I love you.When you talk to me my world gets brighter.I love you.2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Surprised you fell for such a distorted writer.
When you look at me with eyes so true.
I can't help but think of my future with you.
You take my hand and never let go.
With our love so true yet no-one knows.
We can lay forever and our love will never die.
No-one can compare to us no matter how hard they try.
The miles apart will never stand in the way.
But when we finally are together there will be so much to say.
One hug and I'll never let go.
And my feeling for you will only grow.
We must suffer the wait for us to together,
But I promise you I love you like no other.
My journey begins to find your heart.
But when I arrive I'll know where to start.
Text - He Made Me Smile Sample ChapterHe was like a large teddy bear, all wrapped up in Christmas paper for you. Just when you thought no one cared in the world – there he appeared bounding happy and caring, a gentleman to you.Text - He Made Me Smile Sample Chapter2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
And he sat there and said such wonderful things - how smart you were and "hey look at this" and you could almost guess what his family makeup was. He had a brother for sure, but no sisters. You could tell by his confidence and his smile that it was internally happy. Just everything about him was happiness and deep caring. And you deeply cared back.
You could get lost in his ways – how he worried about you and cared for you and wanted to be there for you in your dire moments.
And you sat there and whispered to him things that you should not really say, softly into his ear, because hey – you had both come from the same background anyway.
20 years of the same stuff it seemed, and jointly between you was a smile and a deep caring that only you two would know.
And you knew instantly, ev
It was October...It was October when I first saw him. The cool air stung, and the fallen leaves painted the dry ground with shades of crimson and brown. From my elevated room, I could see everything around me. My room even overlooked the small park parallel to my apartment.It was October...2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He came plowing through the fallen leaves. His walk was heavy and sluggish, like he’d been carrying a heavy baggage for weeks. His charcoal coat seemed to weigh him down; it reached his knees, engulfing him and revealing only his head. His visage looked hurt somehow, but I didn’t pay much attention to it then. He stopped right before an exhausted wooden bench facing a small, deserted playground. He bent down slowly, and gently brushed the the bench, releasing it of its colorful burden. With some strain he sat down and...nothing. He did nothing. It seemed like he was watching the leaves fall and imaginary children swing.
I saw him on that bench at the same time, every day, for about a week. He fascinated me. Why wou
TearsI'm crying a little insideTears2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have no family
Yet I can fly
I have every will to keep me alive
I'm crying a little inside
My aunt and my brother
Are all gone
I have no one to hold me back
I have nothing to keep me down
I am free to rise up
And I'm crying a little inside
The thing is
I don't know why
Defective Love 01 (RuiXJin and KazukiXJin)Author: Riyu-samaDefective Love 01 (RuiXJin and KazukiXJin)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter title: The reality episode
Warning/s: Swearing maybe?
Synopsis: Jin had always loved his Rui-senpai, no matter. Has always adored and cherished the older but, will that be enough even if the older were to start abusing and using his body in the wrong ways?
Notes: Ah, I changed the title because it looked/sounded nicer that way *nods* Also, it took me.. 2 or 3 days? Or maybe, even more? To finish this chapter! *flips tables* I'm proud and happy for it *lol* The only reason it took so long, was because I had to watch Hana Yori Dango again and I had to know which episode was that scene again *nods* So, while writing this, I was watching the live action~ XD Ah, Un-beta as usual..
I sighed and groaned in displeasure as I felt my body crack and creak in discomfort; whimpering at the pain, I tried to sit up my weary body and as I did so, another sharp tearing pain activated at my bottom. I gasped and my body trembled
sewn on smileI sew on a smilesewn on smile2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The seams start to fray
You ask how I am
So I say I'm okay
The truth is I'm lying
I'm really depressed
I sewed on this smile
To look my best
Secrets Ch 1Chapter 1Secrets Ch 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been five years, since the nine brave men began a wicked journey, to destroy the one ring of Sauron. They were four hobbits, a wizard, two of human kind, a dwarf and an elf. One of the human, Boromir, they lost early on the journey. Though luckily for them, Boromir were the only to fall in battle. The wizard, Gandalf, went back over the seas with the high elves, together with Frodo Baggins. He was the one little hobbit who had to carry the incredible heavy burden of the ring, all the way from the shire to Mount Doom in the heart of Mordor. The three other hobbits, Sam, Merry and Pippin, were to stay in Hobbiton, in the Shire. All three missing their friend of course, they knew he was alright were he had gone, and so they had to carry on their lives without him. Gimli, the dwarf, had together with many other of his kind, returned to Moria under the big mountains, to rebuild the city and mines.
Then there were Aragorn, who was the heir of Isildur, and thereby the throne
18. Flowers - MerryxPippinFlowers18. Flowers - MerryxPippin3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Merry stared at the flowers he bought with an embarrassed blush spread across his cheeks. He couldn't believe he actually bought flowers of all things. It wasn't any of his friends' birthdays either, not that it was weird to give a gift among hobbits if there were no special occasions. Rather, it was for Pippin.
For some reason, he got the strangest idea to tell Pippin his true feelings, how much he truly loved his dear friend. It seemed like a good idea at the time. After all, they've been the best of pals all their lives. But now that he thought about it, he didn't want to lose that friendship if his feelings weren't returned.
It was too late now He was already in front of the other hobbit's door and he already knocked on the light wood. Maybe, just maybe, he could turn around and leave before - Pippin opened the door and smiled at the sight of Merry. Just before Pippin opened the door completely Merry quickly hid the bouquet behind his back, though it did no help to hi
Hand Cannon OverkillHand Cannon Overkill2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The charismatic recluse
with a loner's philosophy.
Birds of a feather,
the punishments that I endure,
I cannot work beneath
The know-nothing status
in the search for myself
Goes on with trial & error...
All in all, I am merely awaiting
my own return.
Know MeKnow Me5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Clumsy my dear friend is,
First the trip on the stairs
The knocked over padawan,
The curse as his lightsaber
Snap-hiss comes to life.
I own up to that one,
It wasn't as if it would kill him.
I made sure it was on low.
'Aayla! Did you do that?!'
I nod with a smile,
My dear friend Kit,
I tease you and giggle,
A sparkle in my eye,
We've loved and lost
Fought battles together,
Been each other's life and limb.
Surely you know me by now?
Frerard: ToxicI walked into the halls of my new school with a bright but what I hoped was not retarded-looking smile on my face. I wasn’t shy by nature or anything and smiled broadly at anyone who happened to look my way. A couple of them smiled back and, encourage, I upped the intensity of my smile.Frerard: Toxic2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A couple of twins with long black hair looked up from doodling on each other’s arms and grinned at me.
A girl who had the same headphones as I did flashed me a thumbs up as she bobbed her head to her music.
A pair of friends who were scanning a schedule by a drinking fountain looked up at me and nodded politely.
A boy who was lazily looking at his phone as he leaned against his locker looked up at me as I walked by…
And a few seconds later, he had fallen into step with me.
“Hey,” he said with an incredibly cute smile.
“Hi,” I whispered, suddenly shy.
What the heck? Frank Iero, SHY?! Since when?
I cleared my throat and tried again.
“Hi,” I sai
Frerard: Toxic IIIA few days after Gerard kissed me for the first time, I began to think that Mikey, Ray, Bob and Billie Joe had been some kind of test set up by Gerard to see if I would be loyal to him. Well, if it had been, then I guessed it went without saying that I had passed.Frerard: Toxic III2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By the end of the month, Gerard and I were the It couple of the school. Everyone knew we were together and, just as the crowd had respectfully parted for Gerard on that first day, they did the same for me whenever I passed.
This bothered me slightly because it also meant that almost no one would talk to me. There were especially this one group of girls who shot me dirty looks all the time and whispered as I passed. But this was a small price to pay for being Gerard’s boyfriend.
I told him this once, when we were sitting against the wall with my hand in his, and he smiled so brightly I thought the sun might give up and hide in shame from the brilliance.
“Which girls?” he asked after a moment of just stroking
Frerard: Toxic III snorted, “Oh, of course. Because Gerard’s a vampire and he’s going to bite me and kidnap me to go and live in his castle in the clouds.”Frerard: Toxic II2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“No, that’s ridiculous,” Ray sighed.
“Yeah,” agreed Bob, “If he was a vampire who lived in the clouds, he'd be burnt to a crisp as soon as he stepped out of his caslte.”
“Bob,” Mikey said as I stared at him, “Shut up.”
He turned to me, “Gerard isn’t a vampire. And he’s not going to bite or kidnap you.” He thought for a moment, “Probably.”
“How am I his victim?” I sighed.
“By victim, Ray means crush,” Mikey corrected, receiving an eye-roll from Ray.
“Y-you think he likes me?” I stammered.
“Oh, get over yourself,” Bob muttered, “You’re the latest in a line of many.”
I stared at him for a moment. Was that all this was about? That Gerard had dated
Frerard: Toxic IVGerard’s POV:Frerard: Toxic IV2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As I walked away, I could feel Frank’s gaze follow me fearfully.
Poor, naïve boy… He was so sweet and innocent. Too innocent.
I bet he’d never had his head shoved down a locker room toilet because he liked a boy. Or been stuffed into his own locker for then asking out a girl. Never had “faggot” painted across his chest or had his lunch tray upturned over his lap every day for two years.
And I bet Frank had never, ever cried himself to sleep, too scared and ashamed to talk to his parents or even his little brother for fear of Them coming down even harder on him…
And yet, everyone had adored Them. And respected Them. Even I had. Because no matter how many time I thought they were assholes or wanted to burry a knife into their heads, I’d always felt jealous. I had wanted to be them.
Huh. I had wanted to be the people I’d hated most in the world. How sick is that?
But that’s human nature. I wante
a love letteri couldn't sleep. there are a lot of things on my mind, and i kept tossing, trying to fling the feelings from me, but they wouldn't leave, so i said to myself, "i'm going to write my fucking heart out, and it's going to feel much like getting slammed by a bus or a train, that immense crash and pain and blackness and the confusion after the hit (do you tumble, crack your head on the pavement or do you die, right there?)" and this is how this letter will go.a love letter2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
i'm scared of losing you. shit scared. i go to bed at night, sure that i have you here, somewhere, whether in my mind or in my heart and i wake up and i can't breathe and god i feel like i've really lost you somewhere, in my dreams or my actions or words unsaid. and god, you don't know what it is like to have a person like you missing from a bitter thing like me. i need you. i am coffee, black and roasted and hard to swallow but you make it so easy. you are my sugar, sweet thing, constant love and nothing else. you make me okay. you
For cdolSubject: First Aid and Blades (Med Bay)For cdol8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Line: Well, how was I supposed to know that?
Exercise: One hour.
(Its midnight. Ive been up since 8 AM. And the damned exercise wont. Let me. Go to bed. Someone take a hammer to my brain, please >_< )
First Aid brought himself groggily out of recharge and stared somewhat blankly at the ceiling of the tiny Med Bay area where he bunkered whenever he was on night watch, wondering if, by the grace of any deity that might be listening, he had imagined the call.
Such deities, apparently, were getting better rest than he was. I am now, Blades.
Um can I ask you a favor?
Aid came to a sitting position, rubbing at the back of his cranium. Whatd you do this time, Blades?
The Protectobot helicopter was silent for a long moment. I kinda banged myself up a bit.
He had his brothers immediate and
Not Too Far DownSometimes Danny would get real scared. He never did like to admit it, but sometimes when he sat on his front porch he'd start tappin' his foot and hummin' and fidgetin' and the like. His wife said it was somethin' with his brain. His rockin' chair helped. So did his cigars.Not Too Far Down2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I remember when the men in suits came and had a hole dug in his field, lookin' for oil. "You just might be a rich man," they told him. One of 'em clapped him on the back and he broke down into tears. He sobbed for hours. I couldn't even tell if he was happy or sad. When his wife heard the news, she put her hand to her chest like she was about to recite the Pledge of Allegiance and plum near fainted. I ain't seen her do anything like'at since her first-born son died in the war.
I stood beside the hole one night. Danny stood beside me. We stared into it long and hard like we didn't quite know what to make of it. Then I asked him, I said, "Danny, how deep do you think that there hole is?"
He laughed. "I dunno, son. How
For lonegamer7Subject: Wheeljack, Perceptor, Skyfire, JazzFor lonegamer78 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Line: Now, we may be idiots anyway, and thats fine with me, but Id rather be idiots with an explosion.
I havent lost my mind: its just backed up on a disk somewhere.
Exercise: One hour.
Skyfire? Jazz watched the scientists optics flicker as the mech fought to come back online. He crouched down next to him and cocked his head. Skyfire? You Ok, big guy?
The jet looked up at the ceiling, and then at the Porsche next to him, looking very dazed - and smiled. Jazz sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. It was the same huge smile he could all but guess Wheeljack was usually hiding behind his faceplate whenever the Arks Senior Engineer managed a particularly spectacular stunt even if he was the only victim. The fact that Skyfire was sprawled on the floor of Wheeljacks lab did not bode well for the Porsches peace of mind.
I think I
the secret of lost thingsan old book isthe secret of lost things3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
something like a dead grandmother;
silent everywhere but in your mind
AdultsI envy those peopleAdults2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
who leave home
and live like twenty-five year olds,
looking out for themselves
like folks did in the good ol’ days,
drinking whiskey straight,
driving all night with no limits,
loving and fucking without apology,
never having to remind someone
that they’re old enough—
Goddamnit, they’re old enough
and if they’re not cut loose
they’ll suffocate to death
without ever having breathed
on their own.
Request: Nouis Tickle Fanfic: CracksThe instant the concert was over, Niall darted off stage, navigated through the maze of hallways until he found the bathroom, and locked himself in a stall. He leaned down against the wall, sinking to the floor. He could hear the lads parading past, talking loudly so they could hear each other with the crowd still ringing in their ears. Niall talked quietly to himself until he was sure that it wouldn’t happen again, and stood up to leave. He ran down the hall and caught up with the lads, pretending that nothing had happened, and joined in with the banter as they made it down the hall.Request: Nouis Tickle Fanfic: Cracks2 years ago in Humor More Like This
“God, did you see that girl flash us,” Harry asked, a devilish glint in his eye. Louis nodded, laughing.
“Sweet of her, wasn’t it,” Liam commented, holding the door for the lads as they piled into their ‘holding room’. Luckily, there were shower stalls, which let them not end up pulling someone out, naked, for taking them too long. “Now Zayn, you can t
SaudadeI've found it: the word I've been searching for.Saudade4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A word that feels like nostalgia, but so much
heavier and so much more bittersweet (sadder, quiter, softer)a word made of
vague and dreamy wistfulness, but with an aftertaste like lemon on metal
(lazy summer days lying beside you in the grass, watchinghopingwishing)
A word for wanting what you once had.
A word for wanting what you can't have.
A word for what could be
(the way my cheek caught fire as you tucked my hair behind my ear
you said it looked better that way, and I thought, maybe, just maybe)
And what could never be
(wishinghopingdreamingbut you've got your arms around her and
your hand in hers, and I've never seen you smile like that before)
Yes, I've finally found the word to say it:
It was <