Let It Go ( Rapunzel Version)Let It Go ( Rapunzel Version)9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The sun burns bright on the tower this morning
Not a soul to be seen
A tower of isolation and it looks like I'm the queen
The wind is howling like this swirling flame inside
Couldn't keep it in
Heaven knows I tried
Don't let anyone in Don't let anyone see
Be the good girl mother always taught you to be
Conceal, don't feel don't let them know
It's time to let my hair down and be on my own
Let it Go Let it Go
Can't take be locked in that tower anymore
Let it Go Let it Go
Turns away and never look back
I don't care what mother is going to say
Let this flame rage on
The sun never bothered me anyway
It's funny how some distance makes everything seem small
And the mother who once controlled me
Can't get to me at all
It's time to explore what's beyond the tower
To test my limits and try new things
No right No wrong No rules for me
Let it go Let it go
I'm one with the sky and sun
Let it Go Let it Go
You're never gonna see me cry
Here I stand and Here I'll stay
Let this flame ra
Chaotic MasterThe chaos you bringChaotic Master2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I can see it in your eyes
You are the one who will lead
The world to its demise
Your apparent identity
Is a manifestation of chaos
A request for sympathy
To show all that you have lost
A contract of loyalty to you
I am just a stepping stone
Something to take advantage of
While you are left alone
This chaotic painting
Such a gruesome work of art
A beautiful catastrophe
To tear your hopes apart
Still, I cannot breathe
Whatever shall I do?
I cannot even lift my arms
To bring them close to you
I could have foreseen this
These shadows from above
Howling at the tyranny
That took away my love
Sit Happens - Chapter 1Rain fell down upon him just like when he'd left Magnolia. Only this time, he didn't return as Gajeel Redfox. The Dragon Slayer had been on a rather difficult mission, one which was borderline S-class. A town had requested a strong mage or a team because they had a 'witch' problem. Or in other words, there was a woman who claimed to be a witch and terrorized the whole town.Sit Happens - Chapter 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
When Gajeel had said woman cornered in a fight, he'd noticed quickly that all her magical power came from a strange amulet. So she was just a wannabe-mage without any magical potential.
He had used his magic to tie her up with a few metal bands. But she whispered a spell before he could take the amulet away. At that time he thought she couldn't finish it. Now, Gajeel knew better.
After he had caught the witch, he took his reward and left without looking back. It was a long trip back to Magnolia since that freaky woman had damaged the railroads between the two towns.
Spending the night in the forest was the only opti
Guardian Who (Not So Alone: Part 3)Guardian Who (Not So Alone: Part 3)2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Not So Alone: Part 3
Jack blinked a couple of times, his brow furrowed. He kept his staff aimed right at the man’s chest.
“‘The Doctor?’” he repeated warily.
“That’s me. Hello!” the man said, waving his hand in greeting. His toothy smile hadn’t faded in the least.
The man turned his gaze skyward, raising his eyebrows and turning the corners of his thin lips down into a half-pout, saying to nobody but himself, “Oh, not too often I get that one. It’s usually ‘Doctor who?’” He redirected his attention to Jack. “No, no. That’s it. Just ‘The Doctor.’”
Jack raised an eyebrow. Was this guy serious?
Him, with his headful of brown hair fluffed up in the middle and mildly spiked, falling slightly into his forehead, reminding Jack of some sort of cockatoo. And those sideburns! Him, with the thick eyebrows, thin upper lip, slightly pudgie
I Can't Lose You AgainOne of the things Levy loved, besides a good book, was taking a hot shower. It was the best way to relax after a mission, or, in Levy's case, after cleaning the bathroom that hadn't been used in seven years. Sure it felt like no time had passed for her, but the signs of age were everywhere in her apartment at Fairy Hills.I Can't Lose You Again3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Instead of worrying about her dusty books though, Levy turned her attention onto the hot water coming from her shower head. She felt like she was in heaven. Since there hadn't been a bath on the boat home, this was her first hot shower in a long time. After all those battles during the S-Class exam, they had all looked rough around the edges. Especially Gajeel , she thought. They hadn't talked much on the boat ride home from the island, even though Levy had a million questions to ask the Iron Dragonslayer. She had been worried for him on the island and had constantly been at his side, taking care of him. But on the boat, he had just ignored her. She didn't
Guardian Who (Not So Alone: Part 2)Guardian Who (Not So Alone: Part 2)2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Not So Alone: Part 2
But then, as quickly as it had come, it was gone.
Jack leaned forward as much as he dared, his lips pursed as he scanned the night sky for any sign of the odd object. In search of a less-obstructed view, he leapt down softly from his perch on the tree branch and onto the pond below, the still water freezing instantly beneath his feet, a thin layer of swirling ice sprouting from wherever he stepped.
His search proving fruitless, he shrugged and turned around, a quick bout of Winter wind lifting him from his place on the water and setting him down on the nearby land.
It was his eyes playing tricks, after all.
A subtle change in the air brought a smile to his face. He knew what that change was. He could just feel the clouds forming in the atmosphere, see all of the new patterns for snowflakes in his mind’s eye. It was already Spring, the pond no longer capable of remaining frozen and what little snow was left dotting the earth’s face like strange li
Alive And Victorious (GaaMatsu fanfic, chapter 9)Alive And Victorious (GaaMatsu fanfic, chapter 9)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Alive And Victorious
Chapter 9. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Matsuri was sitting by the fire, watching the dancing flames. All other ninjas were settled by other several fires, talking, laughing and even singing. They celebrated the successful mission to support Kazekage rescuers, and only few of them didn't look very happy, glancing at the stretcher where Elder Chiyo's body had been placed after being wrapped in the black bag.
Matsuri was one of those shinobi who didn't rejoice too zealously. Even if she had been relieved beyond all imagination, the shame burned stronger, like a brand. There were only two words that could describe what she had experienced: public humiliation.
She wanted to vanish into thin air after making herself a laughing stock. When her most precious person, supposedly dead, sat up and looked around with widened eyes, the eyes which just a minute ago seemed to be closed forever, Matsuri couldn't control herself. At the wonderful sight he
I Do Not Fear DeathI fear painI Do Not Fear Death2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I fear humiliation
I fear being hated or loathed
I fear being abandoned by close ones
I do not fear losing reality
I do not fear my heart freezing
I do not fear my my mind burning
I do not fear my skin fluttering away
I do not fear my bones turning into dust
I fear that from others minds I will fade away
MissDown my neck and under my shirt,Miss3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'll remember where you were.
Explore my skin,
all the places you have been.
Kiss me, I'll bite your lip.
I really will miss all of this.
Chapter Thirteen: Part OneCHAPTER THIRTEEN: BUMP IN THE NIGHTChapter Thirteen: Part One6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The dawn light came streaming through the slightly dingy porthole, and struck the ground in a long oval that stretched between Jims bunk and Nicks hammock. Jim was lying awake on his stomach and watching Nick across the room as she played with a length of rope, tying and retying various basic knots that he had taught her weeks ago. He watched for what felt like a long time, too asleep to care that she was doing nothing interesting, and too awake to go back to sleep. His head buzzed with a looming headache and even breathing seemed to require more effort than usual. Eventually the irritating chime on his pocket watch broke the silence, causing Ishmael to raise his head and look over at Jim questioningly, and Nick to roll onto her side away from him. He sat upwhich caused his head to poundand reached for his boots, pulling them on with a sigh. I know youre awake, he said quietly. Did you sleep at a
The Common Butler (Grell x Reader)The Common Butler (Grell x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
The Common Butler (Grell x Reader)
Note: You are a powerful Reaper, unknown the everyone because despite your power you eyes are (e/c) and you do not need glasses, you are currently living on the streets, begging for enough money to get by.
Coldness ripped through you, rattling even your bones as you shook in this horrible
weather, trying to clench for dear life unto your drenched clothes. Your hair tangled beyond
what you believe anyone could repair, covering your eyes your (h/c) hair became a thick
curtain over your eyes. You scoffed at the idea of you here, on the street, like you were a
poor mortal. One tiny little creation of the disease known as the Black Plague to cause mass-
destruction among those lower than you? Please. The only thing the other Reapers care about
is over time. You sat down on the cold paved stone, a little island above the flooded drains.
You weren't sorry for the
WhispersWhispers from the dark part of my mindWhispers2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wrap themselves around my muscles
pulls me down
everything is grey
my chest is stone
my neck is lead
my hair leaks from my scalp
Everyone is faceless
they can move on their own
i need the sunshine from someones heart
to warm my grey flesh
and turn it white
so i can move with her
Merlinfic: TMIATD 1Merlinfic: TMIATD 13 years ago in Humor More Like This
Things That Merlin Isn't Allowed To Do (According to Prince Arthur)
Summary: A list which everyone in Camelot should be aware of, in which Arthur is a prat/possessive and Merlin is stubborn/too endearing for his own good. One: Animals. "Sometimes, Arthur thinks, Merlin is really, truly annoying." Pre-slash Merthur.
Author's note (2012-07-16): As I'm writing this note, this fic has nearly been completed and I'm in the process of going through this story a final time to adjust a few things (nothing major I promise!) and correct some grammar. I just want to say a HUGE thank you to all of the people who've read, favourited or added this story to their alerts lists; and also to all the people who might in the future do the same. Without you I'd never kept going with this story. It exists thanks to you. Some of you also have left ideas or little plot bunnies in their reviews and though I unfortunately didn't manage to make them all come alive, I u
BabyWe can make friction baby,Baby3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
we can stay up all night.
Kiss my skin baby,
hold me tight.
Let's create tension baby,
let's cut it with a knife.
Come here closer baby,
I want to feel your breath.
Touch me there baby,
it'll make everything right.
We don't have to figure out everything now baby,
It can wait.
AloisXReaderXCiel That Girl, in a Love Triangle C7AloisXReaderXCiel That Girl, in a Love Triangle C71 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The ball was in less than 6 hours and you and (Friend Name) had everything they needed to be prepared for it. Dress, their own hair stylist (aka Hannah), and oh... Yours truly escorting you.
Wait, what did you say?
The ball was in less than 6 hours...
The ball was in...less than 6 hours...
SON OF A-
Are you kidding me?! How are you suppose to act?! You've never been to a ball before really besides your own "prom" but that doesn't count. A ball is more fancy than that prom. Besides the prom was [insert theme here] and a ball is probably flat out fancy. You got butterflies as you panicked.
You were back in your guest room with your partner in crime (Friend Name) just hanging out and doing whatever until it was time to go. You could've taken Claude's offer on a tour of the manor but you declined because the heels you tried on in the store killed your feet. Alois made you walk at least ONE aisle before you could take them off because he wanted to make sure "you didn't change
50 theme Challenge *new*1. Morning50 theme Challenge *new*2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
8. passing by
10. under water
29 never again
43. dont go
49. did you know
50. good bye...
The Mad Hatter's SwordWell now, this was quite, as Alice would say, curious. There was no reason that the thing now in his hands should be in the possession of a Hatter, Mad or otherwise. He looked down at the long blade and began laughing. He couldn't help, he didn't fight, he made hats--or drank tea, sometimes it was hard to remember which--the very idea of wielding a sword was crazy, utterly mad. He remembered why he had the sword and stopped laughing.The Mad Hatter's Sword5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He regretted it sometimes, acquiring the weapon. It wasn't the sort of thing he would do under normal circumstances, but circumstances were quickly changing. If things kept going as they were, not even his tea party would remain peaceful. Not that he'd been defenseless before, he had his little tricks to get him out of any tight spots he found himself in. But that's all they were, tricks, of little use in a real battle. The Cheshire cat had reluctantly agreed to give it to him in exchange for his hat, stealing it back from the tricky feline had been
Guardian Who (Not So Alone: Part 1)Guardian Who (Not So Alone: Part 1)2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Not So Alone: Part 1
Well, it doesn’t look too intimidating when you put it that way.
Three hundred and twenty-seven years.
Now that seems to capture it a bit better.
Seventeen years spent in the company of a loving family, a warm village, and never really growing up. Seventeen years cut short tragically one fateful day while ice skating on a nearby pond. A life for a life. Seventeen whole years, forgotten, all to be remembered one day now ten years in the past. Seventeen defining years that continue to permeate every. Single. Day.
And then three hundred years. Oh, how long that was. Three hundred years without a single soul to speak to. Well, a single person that would listen—could listen—not even the Moon. These were the loneliest three hundred years unknown to humankind. And yet, somehow, they had been pushed through, taken at day by day. But you just can’t go alone, unseen, for that amount of time and not be able to walk away
Chapter FiveCHAPTER 5: WORKING TOGETHERChapter Five7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nick sat high in the riggings, staring out into the vastness that surrounded the ship. She had almost completed her week of servitude for the princess, and it troubled her that she had developed a strange attachment to the girl. They really werent so different at their cores. The princess was spoiled, bossy, nosy, and manipulative to be sure, but she was many of those things because they gave her a sense of control in a life that was entirely out of her hands. Nick wouldnt miss the orders, or the questions, or even the princesss request that Nick visit as often as possible. Such a thing could have been viewed as favor, but to Nick it was merely another order.
What Nick would miss was the ease with which the princess had adopted her. Though the two were of nearly the same age, the princess had become like a bossy, demanding, and yet startlingly compassionate older sister. It was an odd relationship, like none that Nick had ever known, but th
My Favorite Game.Murder Murder,My Favorite Game.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Death and Gore.
and Death galore.
Bleeding and Dying,
and Killing and Pain.
these are all parts,
of my favorite game.
this game is tricky
to kill or be killed
but this game is fun
for the wining one
see at first you're uneasy
then it drives you Insane
then you enjoy my favorite game.
Murder is easy
When you cut out the heart
so I'll get the knife..
and let the game start.
We never speak of this again!We never speak of this again!2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In the dim firelight of his chambers, Arthur looked up from his paper work and over at Merlin who was gathering up his plates with methodical slowness. She was in every way so different from Gwen. Her skin pale, her hair black, her height bringing her up to the same as his, her frame thin and malnourished and her eyes shocking blue.
Without thinking, he dipped forward, grabbing her face as he lunged, and captured her lips with his. His chair scrapped against the floor and the plate clattered on the table as it fell from Merlin's limp fingers.
For a split second his maid froze, before kissing back.
Arthur combed his fingers through her silken hair, marveling at the difference between Merlin's straight hair and Guinevere's curls. Guinevere's hair was soft like cotton, while Merlin's literally felt like the expensive silks of Gwen's formal gowns. His fingers met no resistance as they threaded through her raven locks
He felt her hand come up and grab his jaw, not quite the gentle cup of Gw
Merlinfic: TMIATD 3Merlinfic: TMIATD 33 years ago in Humor More Like This
Author's note: This chapter could be AU for either 1x06 or 4x03 (but doesn't have to be either) - the king is gravely ill, only magic can save him; in this Merlin does exactly that but without any disguise and Arthur walks in...
Things That Merlin Isn't Allowed To Do (According to Prince Arthur)
3: Let Uther Find Out About His Magic
"You idiot! Why did you do that? How could you be so careless?" Arthur shouts, shaking his shoulders violently, his grip firm and strong and his heart beats furiously against his ribcage. For those few seconds, he'd been so scared. Afraid. A Pendragon never admits feeling fear, but Arthur has never felt such a rush of emotion before, running through his veins making his blood cold. Merlin, his Merlin, his idiot, he could've bloody died and the idiot just looks at him, wide-eyed, but calm words returned to Arthur's memory that moment "I'm happy to be your servant until I die" but it wasn't
We meet little bunny england x reader pt.2We meet little bunny england x reader pt.23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Arthur woke up the next morning to the smell of apple scones and tea and also some eggs and ham. He dazes a bit in the soft, warm bed .. " Huh, why am I in a bed?" he squeaks confused. Looking around he notices that the room he was in must have been her's. He sees a sunhat with white daisies around it, and that the blanket covering him had pictures of flowers all over it. He smiles and gets up out of bed thinking ' My my this pretty lady loves flowers. Oh lookie a picture!' he scampers over to your vanity table and sees a couple of pictures there. One really worn out had a picture of you and Ian when y'all were 4 years old, Ian was wearing a kilt and putting a crown of daisies on your head smiling and so were you. The next one had you both in it again only a little older and both of you smiling wet in the creek. The next one was of you holding a little boys hand and Ian's, the boy looked like he was Arthur's age but he had blue eyes. The last one was of the same 3 but there was an
The OceanThe ocean is a place we all find ourselves at some point. Maybe you go there a lot.The Ocean3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Maybe you've only been there once, and it was enough for you.
It's easy to drown and it's easy to swim once you get things going.
It'll pull you under, sometimes you won't come up.
Sometimes it steals your breath but it's the times it gives it back that matters.
You could be under the waves and all you could feel is cold,
but that temperature eventually changes. You eventually adapt.
Most people learn to cope.
It makes you shiver.
It makes you feel fresh.
It makes you hold your breath.
It makes you smile.
It makes you laugh.
You fear it. You might run when it strays near you.
You might wait till the very last second.
Or you could let it consume you.