fakemy mother wraps herself in liesfake11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
to hide from bitter truths.
her face betrays no secrets,
but her hands have more to tell,
and I flinch to see that my hands
are nearly identical to hers.
(please, god, give me the strength
to live in the cold light of reality)
Missing SpringMissing Spring1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
wonders of wisteria
glowing in warmth
of soft spring lights
such beauty invites
calling me to life
breathing colors bright
winds wash over
with hues of new life
i hear her call
as winter rains fall
for now must stay
waiting for wisteria
for seasons song to sing
I'm missing Spring.
Photo and poem by ~ BridgetBright
Project Chance Profile: Ira MizuhashiProject Chance Profile: Ira Mizuhashi2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Ira Mizuhashi
Age: Unknown. Biologically, 4 years older than Parsee.
Weight: 50,6 kg
Height: 165 cm
Voiced By: Miho Sudo (Japanese), Julie Ann Taylor (English) (Kokonoe + Baiken FTW. X3)
Biography: Ira used to be a human, who lived on the Hidaka riverbank. However, a betrayal of a man named Anchin infuriated Ira. Ira’s fury turned into a wish to kill Anchin. After his death, Ira’s fury turned her into a Kiyohime. After killing him, Ira ran to the Underground, where she found new friends and new home. Shortly after Parsee turned into a Hashihime, humans found out about Ira’s deeds and sealed her in the cave. Parsee’s memories were sealed in order to save her from emotional pain.
However, after Parsee consumed some amount of alcohol bottles, the memories about Ira returned to her. After some efforts, Parsee and her friends liberated Ira.
When Ira got a chance to go to the surface, she mad
Fanon All Stars Battle Royale - Fujiwara no MokouFanon All Stars Battle Royale - Fujiwara no Mokou3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Fujiwara no Mokou - Touhou Project
“It’s time to heat things up.”
Having drunk the Hourai Elixir, Fujiwara no Mokou is now a human immortal, capable of reviving from any death that can happen to her. She had sworn an eternal hate for Houraisan Kaguya, an immortal lunarian who had turned down Mokou’s father’s proposal and caused the destruction of her clan. She had lived for more than 600 years, one half spent on killing anyone she sees after she became lunatic, and the other half helping Gensokyou’s inhabitants get through the Bamboo Forest of the lost after she regained her sanity. She is one of Gensokyou’s powerhouses and is capable of manipulating flames. Do not underestimate her, as she has more than 600 years worth of combat experience.
Costumes: Note: All outfits have black fingerless gloves
Default: Red Pants, white polo-shirt and white hair
2nd: Brown Pants, white ripped polo-shirt and white hair
3rd: Long Red skirt, white
Why do we trust in love...We all know it's too early for love.Why do we trust in love...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's just some words that will mean nothing
in just a few years.
We don't know what we want yet.
Yet we know what we want to want.
So tell me,
Why does my heart hurt when I think of you?
Why when I know I won't see you as much does it bring tears to my eyes?
Why do I feel so alone,
So without a love to call my own?
Why do I want you so bad?
I need you to love me.
I need you to take me in your arms,
And tell me everything will be ok.
I need you to return my feelings.
Even if it's faked,
I will give you my love.
Nothing like this has had my heart so twisted.
No boy, or man, no death,
Has made my soul so tortured.
Why do I love you so much?
When I know it will all just be a lie
In just a few years.
I just tell myself that,
To keep my heart from tearing in two.
New Student In DWMA? Chapter 9New Student In DWMA? Chapter 94 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Lin? Sis you alright?" I was disturbed from someone shaking my shoulders, I opened my eyes in shock and saw Caitlyn kneeling down in front of me in panic slightly. My eyes just softened at her and looked around to where I was, still unable to move.
"Caitlyn, I'm fine. Just sorting things out." I stood up slowly, shaking still from slamming and paralyzing myself. "Damnit Lin, don't do that to me! I hate it when you pass out randomly like that." I just looked at her stupidly,
"Caitlyn, I didn't-"
"Why did you run off like that?"
"Because they we're-"
"Get another vision or something?"
"-sweatdrop- Can you shut your mouth for 5 minutes-"
She covered her mouth then sat next to me,
"Finally, as I s
Frerard- oopsFrerard- OopsFrerard- oops4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Bob... I'm so sorry"
"Frankie..... YOUR DEAD IERO"
I honestly did NOT mean to wreck Bob's favourite shirt, it just sort of happened. I tripped over my own feet, as I always do, and crashed into Bob, the blood red juice that was once concealed in my cup now soaked into the fabric of Bobs crystal white t-shirt. I legged it, running into the hallway and up the stairs. A furious Bob was hot on my tail, as the last step approached I felt a rush of relief as I was out running Bob.
My foot slipped sending my whole body crashing into the stairs, my teeth colliding with my tongue and lower lip. I felt the burst of a metallic taste in my mouth, red liquid streaming down my face before dripping onto the Persian blue fabric that carpeted the creaky stairs. I screamed out at the top of my lungs in pain. The stinging sensation in my mouth was phenomenal. I looked back at Bob; he was frozen at the step just below the one I was cradled on.
"HOLY SHIT FR
Frerard- oops 2Frerard Oops part 2Frerard- oops 24 years ago in Romance More Like This
Shit was all I could think as I watched the doctor's stitch up franks tongue. Each tiny thread ripped through the flesh and came out the other side, sending another tiny bead of blood down franks chin. I held his hand, he only flinched slightly at the pain. N'aww my big brave Frankie, soon Il get to kiss him all better.
"Ok Mr.Iero, that should be fine, the stitches will dissolve in a few days, just don't get up to too much... eh hem, activities that involve your tongue for a while and that should be fine"
I looked in the mirror situated next to the sink. JESUS CHRIST I still had Frankie's blood all over my face, I looked like freaking vampire. A burning sensation cursed through my cheeks and I could no longer look the doctor in the eye due to the state of my face. Mikey however found the whole situation rather amusing, small smirks and giggles escaped his mouth. I lightly punched his arm.
"Now Mr.Iero take these pain killers for the next 2 days and you w
Frankie it is then.SmackFrankie it is then.6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
What? Out of the corner of my eye I saw a small wad of paper fall to the floor, and my right hand subconsciously reached for the back of my neck. Making sure the teacher wasn't paying attention, I turned around and scanned the room for anyone looking suspicious.
One blonde girl wearing a Jonas Brothers t-shirt giggled obnoxiously, while the two jocks on either side of her smirked. I flipped them all off. I kicked the paper ball away from me, praying for the bell to ring soon.
As I power-walked (I hate that word, but it was accurate.) down the hallways, I remembered that I was getting a locker partner today. Apparently the kid had been having some troubles with his other partner, and I was he only kid without one that was convenient for his classes. He was a grade younger than me, too.
I remembered all of this because as soon as I turned a corner and was within spitting distance of my locker, I saw a midget brunette kid jumping up to reach the top shelf. I smirked, feeling
Zacky Vengeance x Frank Iero - CameraZacky yawned, scratching the back of his head.Zacky Vengeance x Frank Iero - Camera3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He made his way out of the bathroom, still dressed in his pajama pants but being shirtless, letting anyone admire his inked body. Rubbing one of his eyes to get rid of the desire of going to bed once again even though he wasn't that sleepy anymore, he narrowed a bit his eyes, listening some noises coming from the living room of the apartment he shared with his boyfriend.
It was like someone had burst into their apartment and was throwing everything down, like looking for something specific. He also noticed something else; Frank, his boyfriend, wasn't in their bedroom anymore. He had gotten up before Zacky, saying that he wanted a sandwich and stood up, leaving to the kitchen. Not long after he left, Zacky decided to simply obey his body when it said he wanted to pee.
But he knew Frank too well, that man as tall as a girl, black hair with a fringe falling to the right side of his face, hazel eyes and a very adorable smile. Whenever he wante
Let Me Taste Your SkittlesLet Me Taste Your Skittles5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"When I grow up I want to be a fireman." Little Bobby Bryar's voice floated through the small circle of children, everyone's eager eyes on him. He enjoyed the attention, especially the attention of one little boy sitting on the opposite side of the circle.
The young boy was named Frank Iero, though he insisted everyone called him Frankie. However, there was one point in time where he went through a stage in which he ordered everyone to refer to him as Princess Frankie the Third. But that stage has long since passed.
Now he was sitting criss-cross-apple-sauce, staring out the window with a dazed look on his face. A bird was cleaning its wings on a tree branch, and he watched it intently.
The circle continued to the next young boy, Raymond Toro. "Well, when I was really little, like 4, I wanted to be a astronaut, but I know that they don't even get real food and plus they can't control when they float, which is almost always all the time, so I think maybe I don't want to be
orangeYou are two shades from an orange sunrise- two minutes from a meltdown.orange3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You are the kind of twisting-handsome that could break down centuries.
You have the sex appeal of bloodied smiles and rug-burned knees.
You hold your future in scarred palms but refuse to let go.
You picked up my broken bones and taped them together.
You refuse to stop and give up- you want to fix me.
HomophobiaAs I hold her hand and walk down the street, they stare and call out, "Dykes."Homophobia4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
As I eat my lunch and holds hands with him, a family sends their 7 year old to give us a note that they are praying for our souls.
As I tell them who she really is, I can see their smiles become strained.
When I give them a hug, I feel how they stiffen.
When I kiss you good bye, I know they are shaking their heads.
When they ask who else shares this ring, I should be able to say your name without fear.
They call us perverted, but they are the ones who focus on our love life.
They say we ruin family values, when they are divorcing and remarrying many times over.
They ask us how we can do this to our families, our lives, our children, and I can only reply,
"You told us you loved us, yet now you act as if we have a disease. You ask how we can bring ourselves into a world of bullying and ask our partners to be as out as we are if they aren't. How we can let our children be teased because of
My Bestest FriendMy Bestest Friend4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Happy Birthday Gerard!" squealed Frank. Gerard blushed. "You're a whole 6 years old! I gotted you somephin," he said as he pulled a shoe box out of his backpack. It was wrapped in Spiderman wrapping paper and tied with a messy blue bow. Gerard just stared at the 4 year old. He shook his head.
"You didn't need to get me anything, Frankie," Gerard smiled weakly. Frank's eyes started to water.
"B-but... I gotted it for you myself and I wrapped it and errything! 'Cause you're my bestest friend in the whole world! I needed to get you somephin'!" He stuck the box out towards Gerard. Gerard furrowed his eyebrows and took the box from Frank. Frank's huge hazel eyes looked at Gerard hopefully. He had a big smile on his face. He was just too damn adorable to defy. Gerard plopped down on the ground and untied the bow. Frank sat down in front of him and rested his chin in his hands. Gerard stuck his tongue out at Frankie as he proceeded to unwrap the present. When the wrapping paper was off, he r
Homophobia.."Ew!" you will yell and wrinkle your nose every time you see a gay person. You will look at me like you expect me to agree with you. I don't.Homophobia..4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
"There is nothing wrong with gay people. They're just like you and me. You're so homophobic," I say to you. I hate that you are like this. I know you are my best friend but if you know if you say things like that, I feel embarrassed to be seen with you.
"I'm not homophobic. I just find gay people disgusting! " You say coldly.
"Thinking that they are disgusting is homophobic."
"So what if I AM homophobic? Why does it matter if I AM?" you question me.
I shrug my shoulders. I know that if I say something wrong, you will get mad at me and yell. I've put up with a lot from you, but not this time.
"Exactly. Why do you even care anyways? The things that I say don't apply to you anyways, do they?" You look at me strangely.
I care because it's hurtful. Not to me, but to other people. Some of my friends happen t
60 Ways to Survive a Horror MovieHow to Survive a Horror Movie60 Ways to Survive a Horror Movie3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1. Do not have sex. Having sex is basically signing your own death certificate.
2. If you're either blond, big boobed, refuse to wear a bra, or all of the above, you're going to get killed, usually when you're fucking your boyfriend (who will also be killed, might I add.)
3. Never joke around and play pranks, because when you're really in trouble no one will believe you or care.
4. Don't go to the toilet at night, especially if it's an outside one, or if you're wear no or minimal clothes.
5. Same goes for showers, whether they're outside or not. Not only will you be unable to defend yourself, you will also die naked, which can be kinda embarrassing, and awkward for whoever finds you. Besides, who knows what the killer does with the body… *Shudder*
6. If you're running away, which you will be, make sure you're wearing proper shoes. High heels or bare feet usually end up in tears. And blood. A lot of blood.
7. Also, if you're running, never look beh
Asylum - Frerard 3The music was blasting so loud I couldn't hear anything.Asylum - Frerard 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat on the couch of my best friend Mike's house. We've known each other for a while and although he was much more popular than me, he still hung out with me.
I make my way to the kitchen to get another beer. By this point, I'm more than a little tipsy and set off to find Mike.
I stumbled around the party for a while until I busted into the bathroom and found him brushing his teeth.
"Hey man." He said, smiling over to me. He spit out the toothpaste and foam out of his mouth and put away his toothbrush. "What's up?"
"I felt alone." I responded, slouching against the sink.
"You gotta learn to socialize a bit more, huh?" He joked, still smiling.
I smiled back and something came over me. I don't know what it was but the next thing I knew I had kissed Mike. He pushed me away and wiped his lips.
"Dude, what the fuck? You're a fag?" I felt my eyes water immediately.
"I..I don't know. I'm sorry." I blurted guiltily.
"Fuck off." He co
DAO: The Wedding Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth I pace. I've long forgotten how many times.DAO: The Wedding2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Alistair, my friend, if you do not calm down and hold still you will wear a hole right through that carpet." I glare at Zevran.
"What are you doing back here?"
"Angel has said that if I am to stay and be the Royal Assassin..."
"Who said you could be-" I start, but he continues as if I hadn't spoken.
"...that you and I would need to start getting along better. So, here I am, to calm your nerves. They do need calming, no?" I pause in my pacing and narrow my eyes at him.
"I don't trust you Zevran, especially around Angel." He throws back his head and laughs.
"Alistair, you cannot truly think I would steal your bride on your wedding day, do you?" I fold my arms over my chest and answer him with silence. "I am hurt, my friend. I would never steal a bride on her wedding day. The day before o
I wanna..I wanna cut myself, but I don'tI wanna..2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I wanna scream, but I don't
I wanna run, but I don't
I wanna lose it all, but I don't
I wanna walk away, but I stay
I wanna start over, but I stay
I wanna disappear, but I stay
I wanna hide, but I stay
I wanna cry, but I can't
I wanna fly, but I can't
I wanna fight, but I can't
I wanna take revenge, but I can't
I wanna be who I am
I wanna live my life right
I wanna be loved
Isn't that alright?
Here I stand
Don't know what to do
I feel so lonely
I love you
I miss you
I wanna hug you
I wanna kiss you
Know that I'm thinking of you
Know that I'm waiting for you
I would give the world to be with you
behind....behind every beautiful thing there is some kind of pain...behind....2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Asylum - Frerard 2"So why'd you try to kill yourself?" Gerard asked bluntly while we waited for lunch.Asylum - Frerard 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Uh..." I was trying to conjure up an answer that didn't sound too pathetic. "Just couldn't think of a reason to live." He nodded at me, then it was my turn to question. "What about you?"
"Well I really didn't. I overdosed by accident and my parents put me here. If I deny they think I'm crazy so I just go with it to get the fuck outta here."
Oh. Maybe now I just seem pathetic to him...I don't know. I don't even know why I care so much.
Then a bell rung, singnaling that lunch began.
"You can sit with my table, if you want. It has like, all the people in our group and some others. But you can join, if you want." He informed me lightly. I nodded and followed him down the hall to the cafeteria.
The lines weren't too long so Gerard and I got our food in no time and sat down next to the quiet guy from the group therapy, Mikey.
"Hey Mikes." Gerard grinned, while messing up Mikey's hair. Mikey looked to Gerard
AsylumHehe. He looked around the room... White, white, white. Tile. Paint. Metal. Bed. Cotton. Pillow. Sheets. SHEETS. Sheets. To be strangled. Hehe. Metal barred windows, white bars, dirty glass. Door, white, locked. Little corner with dirty toilet, covered by low white - wall and a cloth door, beige.Asylum7 years ago in Horror More Like This
Bell rings. Baang. Baang. Baang. Baang. Baang. Ring. Dinner soon. The sheets, he grabbed them. Stretch them, move them, make them like a rope. Hehe. Doorknob clicks. Door creaks open, white door, metal doorknob, little metal window up top.
He grinned. So wide, that grin, with the teeth and the wrinkles and everything. The person, white clothes, female, ugly face the voice in the back of his head whispered, asylum worker brought in the tray. Mysterious meat, vegetables, mush. Metal tray, painted white. Person his mind repeats, asylum worker, more loudly this time enters room, puts tray on metal, white painted table.
He brings the cloth the sheets