Love letter to RivenLove letter to Riven2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You're the number one top in my heart,
I fell in love with you from the start.
Watching you bounce around makes me happy you know?
And when they get low your ult will deal the final blow,
Your face is one of beauty and of violence,
You will kill all even if silenced,
Break through with your e to dash,
Q, Q, Q, Smash, Smash, Smash,
Stun them with your W,
Laugh as the silly fools try to run from you,
You're a Battle Bunny and you're sweet like money,
Playing you can make anyone's heart happy,
Come at bro is what I say when I play you,
You help me pubstomp like no other,
You make me feel like Dyrus undercover,
When in the Jungle it's good game,
Jump from the bush and kill everything it's insane,
Your clear time is solid like Mundo's,
Breaking wills with your wombo combo,
People can only just stare in awe at your beauty,
As you end their lives with such grace and subtlety.
You don't lie chapter 1(Slenderman X Jeff the killer! Don't like, don't read.)You don't lie chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jeff skipped through the woods giggling and absorbed in his thoughts concerning his latest victim's harsh words. He took back everything he slept; he recalled the begging and screaming. He loved that part, that's when they were the nicest to him. He only wanted to help after all.
Slenderman perked his head up when he noticed a disturbance in his woods and immediately went to see who his next victim would be.
Jeff stopped skipping, he was exhausted. Slenderman peeked out from behind a tree, carefully studying his next victim in a way that to a normal person would look like he was checking him out. "Go to sleep!~"
The taller man continued to watch him silently, noting that no one else was in the area. He crept up behind the other, it would be impossible for him to be heard. "I said go to sleep!" He whipped around and pulled out his knife. Slenderman used one of his tentacles to pick him up, causing him to drop the knife.
The Spider and the SpecterThe Spider and the Specter2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rain poured down, pounding against the earth in a barrage of needle sharp attacks, that, despite the harmless look, would likely be acidic and painful should it ever touch the flesh. It was dark, shrouded in mist and a thick feeling of uneasiness, like every day in the Shadow Isle. The trees glowed a faint blue, like electricity that was dulled, flowing through the branches and providing some sort of light. In the distance, the soft howling and wailing of souls who were being taken in by death echoed through the trees. It was a sound that the ears grew accustomed to after so long. Living here, it became a comforting sound, as if a reminder that the world was in tact. It was there, in that place of darkness and hollow cries of despair, shrouded in thick fog, that the Queen of Spiders called home.
Elise breathed in deeply, the scent, which could not be described by words captured in the English language, was like a glowing blue aura, that flowed through her body and gave her life. It was
Orianna LoL Fanfic Looking Inside Episode 1Orianna LoL Fanfic Looking Inside Episode 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Welcome to Summoner's Rift
The vision was clear, Orianna was in the summoner platform, a circular stone base, with arcane symbols underneath her feet and stone steps down that led the way into the field. The sky had a few clouds and the breeze that came from the woods surrounding the battlefield contained something magical within, after all, the field was built in a place where the magical forces had more strength, and where magical battles of untold proportions where fought during the previous Runewars. Turning her head left, she could observe at close range there was the shop keeper, ready to serve the champions of the league, a small being, with an abundant yellowish beard that could almost touch the ground, and in its back, a tiny bag filled with equipment that seemed to be falling from it. It was curious to some of them, having participated in both sides of the battlefield, how the shop keepers looked identical, perhaps twin brothers. Following the sight to the right down the step
I AMI AM3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am extraordinary
My mother would describe me as her beautiful girl
My friends call me "Smiley face"
I keep dreaming
I remember the bullying
I've learned that not everyone going to understand me
I hide my tears
I read my stories
I shout "you don't understand!"
I see the world around me
I hear people whispering behind my back
I taste rain
I feel emotions
I think a different way
I whisper secrets
I am flawed
I want friends
I will go home
I won't ever judge for what I can see
I can inspire people
I pretend to be famous
I sing songs that I can related to
I am a teenager
I dream that i'm in six feet under the stars
I fear death
I reach for the sky
I say sorry when I'm wrong
I love art
I declare for the world to see people are different
I am an original
Orianna LoL Fanfic The Journey Episode 2Orianna LoL Fanfic The Journey Episode 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Inside the train there was enough space to hold a little town in motion for months. Cafeterias, balconies on top of the wagons, dining halls, children center, magical first aid station and the dormitories where the parts of the train that was 1 kilometer in length.(...)
-Well, I know is not like our home back in Piltover, but I will repair it and restore it. Was part of the deal with the owner, you wouldn't imagine the luck I had getting this house…- Corin looked at everything and sighted –Well, we should get our hands to work, we need to buy the missing furniture and the pieces I need to repair the electricity grid. That and get some people to work on the rest-
-The ball and I will help you, right ball? - Looking at the ball Orianna giggled in her strange voice and so they departed to town.
Misunderstood: A Slenderman StoryMisunderstoodMisunderstood: A Slenderman Story3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A/N: so I was just thinking the other night about Slenderman and I was like "What if Slenderman is just misunderstood and he actually protects kids instead of stalks them" Thus whatever this is was born!
I stand in the shadows, watching the park from a distance. I protect children, but that's not what everyone thinks. Because of my appearance, people think I stalk children and kill them, but this is not true. Countless articles online state I'm a killer, but I am certainly the opposite. I only want to help, but the way humans see it I just want to murder their poor children.
But that's ok.
Even I have to admit, I'm not the most pleasant sight. I have a blank face, I can extend and retract my limbs as I please, and I have tentacle-like appendages coming from my back. I can understand why people are scared of me. I'd try to explain, but I have no mouth to, therefore I cannot correct their mistakes.
But that's ok.
My job is to protect children, and even if I have to do it fr
boy from my dreamsi had a dream last nightboy from my dreams2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
about a boy with stars in his eyes
who made me feel more alive than ever
and made my heart leap more than fish begging for food
he kissed me so unselfishly
and held me as if he was scared i'd break
trying to put me back together
with each kiss, hand hold, and shared sigh
'you're beautiful, every little piece darling'
his voice melted my insides and the drops
so full of joy ran out my eyes
and he kissed them all away
The Blade's Retribution The assassin rushed to emerge into the shadows of the dark alley.The Blade's Retribution3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Dammit" she whispered and wiped the bloody scratch on her face while removing crimson hair strands to improve her vision. Her narrowed eyes made her scar stand out even more. Not detecting her enemy's silhouette through the blackness she took a moment to lean against the wall. She groaned in pain as she removed a black arrow stuck in the flesh of her thigh. As she pressed her palm onto her waist, the pain was renewed and her hand was painted with her own blood.
"Dammit" she swore again. Sound of footsteps made her grab her only weaponry, a pair of daggers tied with thongs onto her back. Having calculated the approximate position of the one who hunted her down she followed her instincts deeper into the Noxian underworld.
"You can't run forever" a voice echoed from a small distance behind. A calm, concentrated voice, slightly sadistic... It was obvious that he enjoyed the chase.
Untitled (2)I would never fall in loveUntitled (2)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
with another poet
All that fragility
with pieces of glass
League of Legends: Pantheon x LeonaLeague of Legends: Pantheon x Leona2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pantheon paced back and forth, waiting in the courtyard like he always did. However, something was giving him emotional turmoil, and he didn't appreciate the thought of being made to wait.
...But what if something had happened to her?
Pantheon stopped in his tracks with a sigh. No, it was Leona, and she had tendancies to make it out alright, no matter what. So then, why was she late? He puffed up his chest and let out a sigh. Pantheon was worried. That wasn't something he felt on a regular basis... if ever. And so, the pacing began to commence again.
And as he turned on his heels to head the other way, there she was, radiant, and she wasn't wearing her armour like usual. Pantheon had to take a moment to catch his breath. She had pulled her hair back in a loose bun and was wearing a white t-shirt with loose pants and regular shoes.
"Theo?" Leona grinned as she approached him. He caught glimps of her shoulder then, as well as the side of her face. Both were bandaged. He trailed his eyes
TRADE Kanji x Naoto : Caught in the RainCaught in the Rain ~ a Persona 4 fanficTRADE Kanji x Naoto : Caught in the Rain1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kanji x Naoto
Trade with CottonRas
Today just wasn’t his day.
Then again… when was it ever?
Kanji Tatsumi gruffly sighed; his school bag slung over his shoulder as he trudged along the road towards home.
The sky had been clear that morning; now, grey clouds were sweeping over and threatening rain, dark enough to be a storm. Even the weather wasn’t on his side today.
So, he hadn’t brought an umbrella... wasn’t his fault he’d woken up late and missed the forecast.
He’d made a promise to Yu-senpai that he’d try and up his attendance. It was a bit of a pain, but his senpai did know best.
But what the hell was with that cop earlier? Coming over and making a fuss out of nowhere…
Kanji knew deep down he wasn’t doing himself any favours with the way he dressed: after the incident with the biker gangs, the cops always suspected him of trouble. But was walking
Forever With YouForever With YouForever With You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can you promise me forever?
That you will always be mine,
Loving me for always
Time knowing no bounds
This heart of mine,
I am giving to you,
To watch over and love,
And hold ever so true,
I hold your hand
Entwining it with mine
Squeezing it gently
As I look into your eyes
Eyes that show what I feel
My love and all that I fear
Emotions running so deep
As I drown looking at you
You hold me close,
But will you always be there,
Will you chase away the shadows?
And bring me light again?
I take you in my arms
And hold you close
Whispering in your ear
I will never let you go.
XXXXXEven now,XXXXX2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
part of me
in her neck.
Pull it out
and drop it
or keep it
in the back seat
of my car.
Where it can
lay a while
and stare at me.
Part of me
is not afraid
It is far less
than girls with
ZenRememberZen3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
your first smell of perfume.
The blood and vernix wreathed
on the newborn,
and all of those who stare.
The arrow leaves
thrown into harm.
Medicine was discovered
and maybe faith.
Young love is a jealous god.
It is meant
to make you gentle.
She sounds like meditation
and this is all I'll give her.
We are not
The moth knows you are here
is a silly question.
Don't Save MeAs an atheist, I see things all the time, telling me about this god or that god, religion fueled attacks, racist cults, harassment at military funerals, and bigotry. Some call me hopeless, immoral, an infidel, an antichrist, the devil, blind, and countless other derogatory names. I'm told I'll burn in hell, that good deeds alone won't get me into paradise, and if I don't repent for my blasphemy, I am doomed to suffer. As a religious person (hypothetically) you see a moral obligation to convert me before it's too late.Don't Save Me6 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
People ask me how I can be moral if there is no god? My reply: love; empathy; individuals of all cultures, but their words, not their god(s)'; logic; in short, I'm moral because it's what I think is right. Why do you follow the rules if life is meaningless? I disagree, there is still a meaning, to better the world for the future, to inspire, to motivate, to include, to unite. Here lies my problem with religion: it divides, and unnecessarily so, it, at times, tries to free
Akali and ShenAkali looks over the piece of paper with a sigh. How could things go this far? How could things get so out of hand? She knew it wasn't right, but she'd let it run it's course, and now things were becoming real. They were becoming difficult to deal with, even. She'd never backed down when faced with a challenge, and she wouldn't now, but in the back of her mind, she was aware that she could have single-handedly prevented the whole thing with just a simple 'no, thank you'. But no; she had to be curious, she had to push things a step further, and she'd ended up here, with a piece of paper in her hand orders to meet with the head of the Kinkou immediately.Akali and Shen3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As much as she attempted to deny it, the girl knew exactly what it was about. She could make up excuses as to why he wanted to meet with her all day and probably well into the night, but they would hold no water over the one thing that stuck out in her mind: she'd been seen, trapped in an intimate kiss with a man who'd worked alon
The Blood within me PrologueThe Blood within me Prologue2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A scream of pain was heard throughout the village, a Demacian villager was about to become a mother although she was warned of how painful it was she took no heed. By this time she fully regreted not listening to her elders, what's worse was that her child is not going to be a normal human being. Once the villagers found out the child's heritage they would kill her in fear of a grim future. With a final push the child was finally free and started wailing taking its first breath of its life. The mother's breath was taken away when she saw the girl; she was beautiful the child had flaming red hair and pale white skin, when the child opened its eyes for the first time the mother was shocked once again. The child had blood red eyes, just like her father the mother thought as she bounced the baby in her arms while she pondered some possibilities. The mother's thoughts were brought back to reality when a loud roar was heard outside of the village. She looked outside genuinely worried n
A Full LifeA man, who hasA Full Life3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
never tried to harm
DeterrentThe biggest fear,Deterrent6 years ago in Open More Like This
Of any scammer,
Is a person who thinks.
Its not a person who thinks hard,
Not someone whos book smart, but
Someone who thinks for him/herself.
They hate it, someone who wants answers.
They hate it, someone who sees things different.
They hate it, someone who will find the truth.
They hate it, someone who will expose them,
Anyone willing to learn the whole story,
Is a threat to shysters, be their garb
Common or ornate, because the truth
Spoken aloud, reveals the lie in extravagant shroud.
Think. Don't Know.Certainty is a plague. Avoid it at all costs. Don't be certain, ever; think, don't know. Crusaders were certain their actions were right; the radical terrorists are certain they were doing good; many criminals are certain they won't get caught. They knew, but didn't think. Think. Ask why. Ask how.Think. Don't Know.6 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Don't ever just accept something, follow the evidence. Don't just accept there is evidence, study it, experience it firsthand, if possible. Think. Society stabilizes through doubt, not certainty, knowing leads to not trying, not learning. Knowing isn't really knowing, it's a combination of faith and apathy. Thinking is security, a blend of skepticism and activism, curiosity and caring, initiative and interaction. Don't just trust, justify rationally, and rationalize justly. Trust is good, only if it is trustworthy. Don't just know, think.
COM: Naoto x Kanji : Return to InabaReturn to Inaba ~ a Persona 4 fanficCOM: Naoto x Kanji : Return to Inaba3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Naoto x Kanji
Commission for TheLonelyMoon
The Junes food court
This place certainly brought back memories.
It had been just over a year now since I'd left Inaba, to go and work on cases elsewhere; it seemed needless to stay in that town any longer, since we'd solved the Midnight Channel murders. I had only gone to stay there for that reason, after all.
Now, being back, and hearing that all-too-familiar tune it just felt a little surreal.
My time away had given me the chance to re-evaluate my aspirations, and also myself as a person. Being involved in the investigation with Yu-sempai and the others had taught me a lot; but personally, I felt I had matured even further over the last year, in more aspects than one
Following the encounter with my so-called shadow self, it had taken me a while to settle on an image I could be satisfied with: presenting myself for what I really was a girl; or more accuratel
Lets Make Something of Decent BeautyI want you in my bedLets Make Something of Decent Beauty2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
(And I do mean that in the most carnal way I can)
I don't want you to be asleep
I want you awake
lungs breathing, heart beating
underneath my fingertips and
I want your teeth on my neck and
Well your hands,
can go wherever they like.
Let me breathe in your air of heavy metal and off-drugs
So you can go home with scents of indie music and failed chastity heavy on your own hands
and demons heavy on your mind
Help me out here,
because night has stolen me away to write a more vicious fantasy for you to read and
the editor is taking out details here and there because
I guess unlike her, I want you to stick
You can stick to me.