DauntlessHey-yo Daddy-oDauntless2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'm as fast as fast can go
Ginger slip and taunting air
Spicy bounding twirling dare
Hill and dale and in between
Tagging chasing vanilla cream
Foxy loxy's so darned clever
Thinks to eat me by the river
Upside down and inside out
Foaming pouting fuzzy snout
I'm as fast as fast can go
You can't catch me; don't you know?
Surprises, Surprises Part 1 TonyXLokiSurprises, Surprises Part 1 TonyXLoki4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Jarvis, check the comp stats on the Mark 9, I have some ideas I want to fool around with before the party."
"Very well sir, shall I set up the- sir? I'm receiving a transmission message from Mr. Nick Fury, shall I put him through?"
Tony sighed turning away from his scientific holo-screen, " Why not, not like I have a option when he call anyways.."
" Stark, we have a problem."
" Does S.H.I.E.L.D. ever not have any problems? And who gave you my number?"
"It's Asgard related, thought you might want to take a look at it before I talked to Dr. Banner..."
" Oh him? He's always interested in jobs and assignments, he's especially helpful as long as he doesn't get too frustrated."
Tony had just finished his home/office repairs and was reopening Stark Tower with a bang. Since it was party at his tower it was public, and it was expected that Thor attend, along with the rest of the Avengers.
It would be the first time since they all gathered together since
Surprises, Surprises Part 3 TonyXLokiSurprises, SurprisesSurprises, Surprises Part 3 TonyXLoki4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
3 hours had passed since anyone had seen Tony or his beautiful hanger on.
Thor didn't like that woman, she was pretty, beautiful even, but something was familiar about those emerald eyes.
That smile was familiar...
He decided to head to down to Loki's cell, just to check on him. He didn't want his brother ruining the party.
As he walked toward the main elevator, Stark was adjusting his tie about to walk out.
" Tony, I was about to..-"
" I just got done bringing Loki down some drinks.. Tony grabbed Thor by the shoulder, twisting him back to the party... -he loves those right, with the little umbrellas in them?"
Tony patted Thor's back, " He's fine Thor. Relax, let lose! Maybe I can show you some dance moves you can take back to Asgard with you."
Thor was still worried but didn't want his paranoia to get to him, tonight was not night for dealing with his meddlesome brother, if Loki showed his face, he would deal with him accordingly.
"Ok "Man of Iron", I wo
DavidI am perfect in every way. Hewn from the most beautiful rock by the greatest sculptor in the world, during the pinnacle of humanity’s artistic energy, I stand proudly as a monument to the human ideal. I represent one of the Bible’s greatest heroes, making one of the most pivotal decisions of his life. And in my centuries of existence, I have come to symbolize and inspire the defense of liberty. People come to look at me from all over the world and stare in awe.David2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Yet I cannot help but feel humiliated in my exhibition. Though it cannot be known for sure, I am fairly certain my template was not naked when he came to his decision to slay the giant Goliath. Being a statue is not so bad, I suppose. At least I stand upright. I cannot imagine how my friend the Thinker’s back must be killing him after all these years hunched over. But how I wish someone would sculpt me a robe, or at the very least a quartz Speedo.
The Forgotten One: A Halloween Poem*The Forgotten One: A Halloween Poem*The Forgotten One: A Halloween Poem3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the one who hides behind your smile.
I am the monster you tell children to fear.
I am the chill that runs through your veins when you sleep.
I am the forgotten.
I am the one you will always fear.
I am the misunderstood.
Humans call me by many names, but they all amount to the same thing. . .
I am dangerous.
I am alone.
I am eternal.
I am the dead, the living, and the desperate.
I am the thinker and doer all in one.
I am the past, present, and future.
I am your lover, your stalker, your prey. . . .
But most importantly; I am the one who will kill you.
Claim you for the reaper, and welcome you to the embrace of death.
I am the one to take your soul.
And then you too shall be forgotten, like me. . .
RevolverLately I've done this thing...Revolver3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's called growing up,
But it's like part of me has died.
Not gone, but still alive somehow,
Clinging desperately to life.
Now you get to walk away
With a clear conscience,
While I must be forever reminded;
Little red trails across my skin...
And I can feel it falling,
Always escaping my grasp...
Raindrops all around me,
Dancing in the limelight
For one last time...
Long forgotten memories flare to life;
Revolving door becomes my tourniquet,
As all that I am
Is transferred into energy,
Joining with the great abyss...
Our spirits flicker and entwine,
Glowering with menacing ferocity,
Killing me over and over;
I shall die a thousand morbid deaths
And still your soul will haunt mine...
Why can't I just let go?
My hand's on the trigger
And suddenly I'm squeezing...
Mirrored glass falls to floor
And now I'm screaming...
How did you become so numb?
Demons haunt my every waking hour,
Lost in a glossy haze...
Even dreams give no release
InadequateFalling from faceless faithInadequate3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shooting stars fall from space,
Joining heaven and earth as one...
Separating space and time.
Too afraid to swim,
I will wait here in the shallows;
Hiding my face within darkness
Until I forget what it's like,
Can't see myself anymore...
I've faded too far...
Nothing is ever good enough,
No matter how hard I try.
It is all disgusting
Full of hatred and putrid violence,
The demon has arisen,
And she is angry...
Nothing but wrath and fear.
Incapable of understanding
What it means to be alive,
It's not enough to even say
That I want to be free...
Beneath this gloomy sky...
Drowning in the liquid haze,
I will never falter;
Even in spite of
The pitch black shadows
That eat away at my soul...
And it hurts...
I have fallen too far...
There is no hope.
IncompleteI must hack my way in to the system,Incomplete3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Churning through veils of thinly spun fibers;
Tangled webs weaved through our hearts.
Timber wolves edging along broken glass
Cut from metallic moonlight deep within...
Distant dying sounds not unlike being born,
Crying away while the tears flow right through
Hollow ghosts biding time until the distant dust...
I do not think so.
Not this time, as I die once more.
I think so, it all makes sense;
Connecting pieces of the puzzle,
Even after you believe it complete...
Closing my eyes, as with my heart,
As I am left behind.
KickTheStickz - Member of the CrowdTitle: Member of the CrowdKickTheStickz - Member of the Crowd2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Warnings: Mysterious PJ, under-age drinking, mention of drug use
Disclaimer: I (sadly) do not own Chris/PJ!
There's something in my gut that tells me tonight will be a fabulous night indeed. No, being greeted at the door by an under-dressed 14 year old girl asking me to hold her hair back while she vomited may not have been the greatest welcome; a party is an onion, and the deeper you delve the juicier it gets.
Not that I would recommend eating a raw onion. That was a horrific metaphor.
With vomit sprinkled up my jeans, I fight my way through grinding bodies and giggling drunks. In the back of my head I keep reminding myself that I'm here to keep Phil company - I can't just turn back and abandon him.
Just as I awkwardly step over two (possibly three) lesbians making out on the floor, Phil appears in my line of sight. I'd just entered the kitchen, littered with shards of bottle-green c
Fatal Attraction (Jeff x Jane) Ch. 1"I'm sick of your shit, Jeff!" Masky growled. He stood in front of the cell, where Jeff was being held. Again. "I'm tired of having to work on my days off because you and Jane can't get along!"Fatal Attraction (Jeff x Jane) Ch. 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What? The bitch had it coming." Jeff said, a very satisfied look on his face. "She asked to be cut by insulting me."
"All she said was it was stupid to carry a knife off duty!" Masky hissed. He sighed. "What are we going to do with the two of you?"
"You can always let me out." Jeff said with a childish smile. Masky gave him a look.
"Fine. Your hour's up anyway." Masky unlocked the cell, and Jeff dashed out and down the hall. "Don't do anything stupid!"
"No promises!" Jeff yelled and laughed. Masky chuckled, and walked back to his room. He took off his mask and ran his hand through his hair. Masky looked in the mirror.
"....." He placed a hand on it. He wouldn't admit it, but he sometimes missed being just Tim.
"Masky?" Hoodie opened the door. "It's dinner time, Masky." Masky took his hand off t
Bisexual.I am Bisexual.Bisexual.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I love girls,
I love boys.
I am Bisexual.
I am your daughter,
I am Bisexual.
I need love, like you.
I need a smile,
I need a family,
I need a friend,
I need support,
I need understanding,
I need acceptance.
I am Bisexual.
I know what love is,
I know what hate is,
I know what rejection is,
I know what sadness it,
I know what hopelessness is,
I know what life is.
I am Bisexual.
I need to know I belong somewhere,
That there are people there for me, no matter who I like.
I am Bisexual.
I've experienced fear,
Fear to let you know what I am.
Fear not to be accepted,
Fear to be an outcast in my own home,
Fear to be treated differently once you knew.
I am Bisexual.
I won't change who I am.
I won't change how I feel.
I won't back down,
I won't give up,
I won't pretend,
I won't lie,
I won't deny,
I won't run away,
I won't hide,
I won't hurt any longer.
Decisions, Decisions Part 1 TonyxLokiDecisions, decisions...Decisions, Decisions Part 1 TonyxLoki3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Sequel to Surprise, Surprise
Loki sat in his room, lying down but not sleeping. Thinking of his brother, thinking of Tony...
" I can't believe what's happened.." It was cold in his room, and dark, but he liked it that way, it matched how he felt.. Now that he was back on Earth, without trying to attack it and not locked up in Tony's tower, he found it was much like Asgard, surrounded by people but still utterly alone...
When he had been young whenever he'd had a nightmare, he'd never gone to his parents room. Instead, when he had been afraid, he fled to Thor's room.
To Thor's always awaiting arms... " Why must the world clutter, why must love wither? If only things could ...- beautiful things, could last forever..."
Outside his door, he heard footsteps, and a sliver of light widened through the room. Loki sat up in his bed.
" Brother? Do you still sleep?"
" Come in..." he choked out, finally glad to have some company.
stories.Your name is Kanaya Maryam, and you are 6 SWEEPS OLD. You are a JADE-BLOODED TROLL, a rarity in society, and a color that gives you the gift (or curse?) of being able to walk safely under the Alternian sun.stories.5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Today, you are not: playing any sort of game, or undertaking the role of an austipice for your moirail and her blackrom crush, or residing on a meteor, or (even though the very thought makes you flustered with excitement) becoming a rainbow-drinker, after being murdered in cold blood. No, none of these things are happening today, whatsoever, and you could not imagine them happening in the future. Today, you are going to cultivate your garden, as today is the day your gourds oh hello, who is this?
You step outside of your hive, and you are immediately met with what seems to be the corpse of a you're pretty certain he's a seadweller. Upon closer examination, taking by walking a good few feet forward, you know he is a seadweller. Your logic for this is that he's got
Fatal Attraction (Jeff x Jane) Ch. 5It was so strange. Jane always hated Jeff. But, she felt so safe in his arms. The two danced to the slow-playing music. Most of the proxies were watching, both happy and shocked at the same time.Fatal Attraction (Jeff x Jane) Ch. 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Don't speak. Just listen to the music." Jeff's voice was calm and happy. That wasn't very usual for him. Jane blushed and smiled. She was shocked when Jeff began to hum to the music. If it were any other time, she would try and kill him. But why not now? "Jane."
"....I'm sorry." That phrase shocked Jane. Jeff was sorry?
"....About all the crap I pulled these past few years. For hurting you." Jeff looked at Jane. His eyes were very soft looking. Jane blushed.
"No. It's not. And I promise I'll make it up to you." Jeff looked her straight in the eyes. Now he was blushing. "I..." Before he could say anything else, Jane leaned in and kissed him. Jeff's face turned bright red.
"D'aww! How cute!" Zalgo chirped. Red smiled brightly.
sense of mesense of me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I've always the quite one. The weirdo you've never notice but scence I've learn how to focus. I've realize why I shut myself up. I have too big of a mouth and too much love to burn out. I've seen it all before. I guess I was that girl. So what if I just sat quietly and not speak to anyone who approached me. you'd never notice the pain behind that smile. It's burned out….burned out. Crowed my head again. All I can do is hurt over and over. I'm hurting u, myself and him. la la la la la la la. This morning I told myself I could change but all I ever do if screw it up. Maybe this time, oh wait today but I can't I have failed u again and again. I just can't shut my big mouth. Words come out like knifes that scar u and leave you with the pain of guilty lies. I'm drowning in blood. Too much emotions going through my heart. Pain, love, guilt… and lots of other things. Too much overwhelming me. I'll be the girl who cries herself to sleep at night rethinking these memories. I've always been the
Break the IceBreak the Ice5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
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Break the Ice
A Crystal King drabble
Panic spread across the Crystal Kingdom, as fire melted the once beautiful land. The kind of all Koopa's had sent his army to persuade the ruler to join his side. All of his Koopa army was setting the kingdom a blaze. Bowser floated high above the kingdom watching the once sparkling buildings become puddles of nothing. The crystal people ran in every direction screaming as their homes became nothing. The Koopa King waited patiently for the creature he was truly after.
The people of the land ran for their lives as the fire began to surround them from all sides. Then like clockwork there was a sudden gust of cold wind, and some of the fire was put out. The people reached up to their king who was flying through the sky. He landed on the ground with his sapphire crystal crown sparkling wi
The Origin of the InternetThis is the story of Compudites and Internedes great gods of knowledge and communication. It is a story of their love for each other. It is a story of their betrayal at the hands of Hermes the messenger. It is a story of Internedes' destruction at the hands of Zeus. And it is a story of how, with the help of Athena, Compudites was able to be together with Internedes once more. It is the story of how and why humanity got one of the greatest resources ever known the internet.The Origin of the Internet4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Compudites was a kind and gentle god, frail and limited in power, but boundless in intellect a patron of sciences, mathematics, and technology. He was the guiding hand behind many of humanity's technological breakthroughs throughout the millennia. But just as technology and discoveries in the maths and sciences depend on others to spread them, Compudites was forever dependent on others to spread his knowledge. Hermes the messenger was one, swift like the wind, he helped carry messages between th
My Love Scares Him part eightMy eyes sprang open to the sound of boomsticks going off, loud as ever. I was back in my green cylinder prison. The only good part of the fact was it was a little warmer....The metal prods were out, but they had left very tiny holes with bruises. My body was still bare, the color slightly returning to it.My Love Scares Him part eight4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The human's birds fluttered about, some looking through a large window that had a good view of the red and blue clans fighting. Their master was obviously not in his lair.
Now was my chance; I dug my nails into the glass and clawed at it over and over making deep scratches. The noise of my nails on the glass was ear shattering, but I continued my work until the entire front of my tube was covered in marks. it did nothing. I watched a single drop of green liquid leak out of one of my marks, but nothing else happened. Then I got a better idea. I moved back a little and rammed my whole body into the front of the tube.
I took a breath and rammed into it again.
Jack FrostXReaderJack Frost X ReaderJack FrostXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Let It Snow
Story by lilacgiraffe
You sighed, placing your book down and looking at the rain around you from under the overhanging roof of a building. "This sucks." It was one week from Christmas and yet, there was no snow again. "Woe is me," you cried out, dramatically waving you arms about you like a Shakespearean actor, "for there art not a signal snowflake to kiss the earth. Woe. Woe!" You spun into rain and fell into the grass, placing your hand onto your forehead. You look from under your hand, checking that no one was there. You grinned, feeling your jeans and sweater stick to you and laughed.
"You appear to be insane." You heard someone say. You sit up, your (h/c) hair sticking to your face as you look for the onlooker.
"Ah!" You scream, feeling something slide behind you. You jump up, loosing your beanie in the process, and look at where you were sitting, only to find no one there. "Huh, I must be going insane." you mutter.
"Must be." the voice from
This is my phone....This is my phone....2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
This is my phone,
there's many like it, but this one is mine,
my phone is my best friend, it is my life,
I must master it as I master my life.
Without me it is useless, without my phone I am useless
I will dial my phone true
I must text faster than my brethren
who is trying to contact me, I must text them before they text me....I will.
My phone and myself know what counts in society is not the data we receive
Not the tweets we get,
The reblogs on tumblr, nor the likes on facebook.
Knowing the message is sent that counts.
We will send
My phone is human, even as I, because it is my life
Thus I learn it as a brother, learn its glitches, the specs,
its cameras, the download and upload speeds.
I will ever guard it against weather and damage
I will keep my screen clean and fingerprint free
As I am clean and fingerprint free
We will become part of each other. We will...
Before my family I make this promise
My phone and myself are free to do as w
SkylarkMother birds will abandon their kin if they smell a human has touched them.Skylark4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Mother always loved birds. She'd sit in the garden for hours, perfectly still, like some chipped statue in a filmy nightgown. When the frost came, she still wore the same damn nightgown, let her bare feet melt the ground a little and perched outside-not unlike a bird, really. They landed all around her, gathering in bunches on her wrists and pecking at her sparkly gold-painted plastic ring, worn on her left ring finger like a wedding ring. I'd bought it for her at a thrift store for her twenty-first birthday, when I was six, after I heard her complaining to Grandma about raising a child without a husband. She thanked me and slipped it on, then went back into the garden, trailing shimmering wrapping paper at her heels. I knew she loved it, though, or she'd have taken it off after all these years at least once. She hasn't.
I could never understand her fixation with the birds, and could never really find out