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1. Do you live up to your zodiac sign?
*Goes to read about it*
2. If something is wrong and no one does anything about it, would you take responsibility, or go with the flow and ignore it until someone else did?
Depends on the problem, most likely ignore if it was my fault, probably try to do something about it if it's not. (Ironic, huh xD) I just don't like to admit my mistakes I guess.
3. Do you live in the past, present or future? Describe why this is
Past and the future... Kinda... I ofte
Bruised and Scarred: 21 [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part Twenty-One [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: 21 [Alex/Kellin Collab]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I couldn't believe I'd just done that. I reached up and pressed my fingers to my lips, trying to tell myself that I did not just kiss my best friend and leave him standing in Alex's house. I sighed, dropping my arm back to my side, my heart still pounding wildly in my chest as I walked toward my house. I felt like I was going to throw up, or cry. Maybe both. I could already feel the tears stinging the backs of my eye lids, and everything started to blur. I reached up, sniffing, and wiped harshly at my eyes. I still couldn't believe I'd just done that. It's just... Kellin didn't understand how much seeing him love someone else hurt inside. It's always been that way, and I guess this time, it was too much for me to take. I saw the way they'd looked at each other earlier. It was enough to break my heart.
I sighed, the tears that had threatened to spill now running down my che
Bruised and Scarred: Nineteen [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part Nineteen [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Nineteen [Alex/Kellin Collab]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Justin was sitting on the couch in the living room, fooling with his phone. When he heard us come down to leave, he looked up. "We're going out, I'll probably be back later. If not, I'll be over tomorrow," Kellin voiced to him. He looked from Kellin to me, his face blank of all expression. Something flashed behind his eyes when he looked at us, but it was so brief, I wasn't even sure if it was really there. He sighed, and turned back to his phone.
"Come back here tonight, okay? I need to speak with you about... band shit," he mumbled, before getting up and walking into the kitchen. I felt a bit taken aback by his behaviour, and when I looked at Kellin to gauge his reaction, he was staring at Justin's back, his mouth open slightly. What was wrong with Justin? I'd never seen him look so... emotionless. Kellin hmm'd before stepping in front of me and pulling me out of the house, so we could start w
Brusied and Scarred: Fifteen [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part Fifteen [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Brusied and Scarred: Fifteen [Alex/Kellin Collab]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I sat down, pulling Kellin into my lap. I let him cry softly against my chest, as I rubbed his back gently. There was something about that story that didn't seem right to me. There was something that he had left out, something he hadn't wanted me to know about Derek. I could tell by the look in his beautiful green eyes. I didn't open my mouth to say anything, though, because I could tell the subject was still extremely sore for him - if it wasn't, he wouldn't be crying right now. I didn't want to make matters worse.
I don't know how long we sat there, him in my lap, gripping my shirt and crying against it, but at one point, Jack stuck his head into the room. "Alex," he whispered. I looked up at him. "Dude, I'm sorry, but we have to go now. You're still coming home with us, right?" I glanced down at Kellin - who, surprisingly, had fallen asleep in my lap. I looked back up at Jack and nodded.
"Give me a f
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Kellin stared up at me, his eyes wide. I just stared back, not quite knowing what to say. His words rang through my ears, and the image of Justin walking away, holding Jack's hand imprinted itself into the backs of my eyelids. What was happening? With my eyes still locked on Kellin's, I sank down to my knees, trying to find my voice. My mouth hung open, and I blinked rapidly, shaking my head. "Is... you said... you still..." I stuttered, tripping over my own words, trying to speak the jumble of thoughts that were racing through my mind.
Kellin leant forward, sitting on his knees in front of me. He cocked his head to the side a bit, and reached forward, taking my hands into his. "I love you, Alex," he whispered, shuffling closer, until we were just inches apart. "I know I... messed up, I guess is the only way to put it. I wasn't sure what I felt. I guess... I guess seeing Justin
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I felt like you do when you get really sick as a kid, and stay home from school. Where everything - the sky, the sun, the grass - seems so much brighter, since you're at home. But everything hurts more, because even though you don't have to go to school, the fact is, you're still sick, and you still feel like shit. I felt like I was wrapped in cotton, like I was stuck in sand. Everything felt cold, and noises sounded ten times louder than normal. I jumped when Jack shifted in bed next to me. And I shook when he sat up and said my name.
How could I have fallen in love with someone so fast? How could it possibly hurt so much?
"Alex, I think you should eat something." Jack voiced, putting his hand on my shoulder. I tensed, and nodded mechanically. He shuffled out of the bed, and came to stand next to me. He took my hand in his, and helped me up before leading me down to the kitchen.
Bruised and Scarred: Three [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part Three [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Three [Alex/Kellin Collab]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kellin. His name was Kellin. As I was walking away, I couldn't help but smile just thinking about him. But my smile faded fast, as I remembered the way Justin had wrapped his arm around Kellin's shoulder. All the way back to the locker room, I couldn't help but think about how natural that movement had been. It had looked like his arm belonged around Kellin's shoulders. It made my head ache, just thinking about it. But I didn't want to dwell on it - I had to get home and shower. Justin was having a party, kind of a mix of celebrating the fact that we won the game, and the fact that his parents were out of town for the weekend.
When I stepped into the locker room, I walked over to where my stuff was piled and gathered it up. I tossed everything that I needed to into my backpack, then sat down to take off my kleets and put my sneakers back on. Once I did, I headed out, keeping my head down unt
How I Became the Victim (part 1)Six months ago I met my first fangirl. It was a strange thing, really, to find that someone could be so completely in love with me when everyone else was afraid and repulsed by my mutilated face.How I Became the Victim (part 1)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
When I climbed through that girl's window that night, knife in hand, ready to strike when I found her stirring awake and whispered my favourite phrase into her ear, willing her to either go to sleep or wake up and scream, expecting the ear-splitting shriek of terror I was completely unprepared for what was about to happen.
As usual, I found my victim stirring slightly in her bed, ready to wake at any moment. I gripped the handle of my knife tightly and chuckled at the thought of her precious blood spattering all over me, relishing the idea of its warm sweetness seeping into my clothes and hair, staining my skin. Oh, I would cherish this kill. I grinned wider than normal as I leaned in toward her, noticing with in
Bruised and Scarred: 23 [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part Twenty-Three [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: 23 [Alex/Kellin Collab]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I woke up to Kellin, practically screaming in his sleep. I sat up quickly, and started shaking him. "Kellin," I said, trying to wake him up. He groaned, and tossed around. "Kellin, wake up," I shook him harder, but nothing helped. Why was he screaming so much? I didn't understand. After shaking him for a bit, I ended up slapping his cheek lightly, yet hard enough to wake him up and get him to stop screaming. As soon as his eyes were open, he shot up, looking around wildly, tears in his eyes.
"Justin!" He gasped. "Justin... oh my God... oh my God, he's dead, he's fucking dead!" He pressed his hands to his face, and started rocking back and forth, gasping and crying. I stared at him, shocked, then wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close.
"Calm down, alright?" I said, looking at him. "You were just having a nightmare. Justin is absolutely fine. Neither of our phones rang, we
Bruised and Scarred: Thirteen [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part Thirteen [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Thirteen [Alex/Kellin Collab]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Anything, just to be close to him. I had no idea how to do this - I wasn't really one to dance. But I stood behind Kellin, wrapping my arms around his waist. I laid one hand flat against his stomach, and the other fell into place against his hip. My heart beat frantically in my chest - words couldn't express how nervous this made me. Part of me wanted to dance with him, but the other part wanted to just gather him in my arms and run. But I didn't run, I leaned into him, my chest pressing into his back. I swear, he had to have felt my heart pounding in my chest. I was about to continue, when the music was cut, and everyone stopped. I jumped away from Kellin the moment I realized what was going on. He turned around and pouted at me, and this time, it was my turn to duck my head and blush. I rubbed the back of my neck, and was about to say something, when Justin called out over the murmurs of disappointme
Bruised and Scarred: One [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part One [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: One [Alex/Kellin Collab]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
His head was angled down, and he was staring into a notebook. He was sitting in the stands with a group of his friends, who were all talking animatedly around him. His long black hair hung in his face, but he moved it aside and began chewing on the end of his pen. One of his friends, a boy with ginger hair, poked him, and pointed at me. The boy with the black hair looked up, our gazes catching. I watched as a flush crept up his pale neck, up into his cheeks. I had to admit, it was pretty cute. But he quickly ducked his head down again, and began scribbling furiously in the notebook. I wondered why he was here, if he wasn't going to watch the game. Then I remembered, his best friend Justin was on the baseball team. As a matter of fact, he was up to bat now.
I let my eyes wander from that boy over to Justin as he stepped up to the plate. He spread his legs, and twirled the bat a bit before taking his stance.
If I'm James Dean, You're Audrey HepburnIf I'm James Dean, You're Audrey Hepburn [Justin Hills/Austin Carlile]If I'm James Dean, You're Audrey Hepburn2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kellin is pacing, conducting his vocal excercises, waiting until we're called to go on. Justin VanHook is busy playing a riff on my bass, making sure it's tuned correctly. Jesse and Gabe are conversing by the side of the stage, occasionally glancing out to check on the techs' progress. Jack is talking to Sam Link, who's holding a video camera in his hand, asking questions and making stupid comments. I'm standing alone, my thumbs hooked into my belt loops, fingers tapping out different beats as I stare at the man on the opposite side of backstage. Austin. He's smiling, and his hand flies up to cover his mouth as he begins to laugh. My fingers tap faster against the fabric of my jeans, and I avert my gaze as he looks in my direction. By the time I look back up, he's gone, and I let out a breath that I hadn't even known I'd been holding. That's when Justin sprints off stage, handing me my bass. "You guys are on!
How I Became the Victim (part 2)It was Monday when I had that first horrible encounter with Sabrina and Thursday when I struck up an unusual treaty with a mysterious girl named Karen...How I Became the Victim (part 2)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
On Friday, I decided I needed to pretty much lay low and try to stay as far out of trouble's reach as I could be. I was extremely hungry, but since I didn't have any money and because my face frightened people too much, I couldn't just walk into a restaurant and order food, so I had taken to stealing it whenever it was needed. However, without my knife I was defenseless, and thievery became dangerous for me. Besides the danger factor, if I were to show my face and stir up any trouble now, then the police in this town would be aware of my presence and give me no rest, thus destroying my chance to meet up with Karen again and get back that precious object of mine. I fretted over this dilemma for hours before finally deciding that I would just have to go without eating until I could be reunited
9/11: forgive but never forget: a hetalia fiction9/11: forgive but never forget9/11: forgive but never forget: a hetalia fiction3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A Hetalia fanfiction
America woke up to a blue sky. No clouds in sight. He would have smiled if he didn't have a bad feeling about today. Something about today seemed off. America shrugged it off as nothing and went on with his day. He got ready for his day and went to the world conference. He got there earlier than everyone else, as usual, and took his seat. Canada and everyone else came in and sat down. Canada sat down next to America and England sat on the other side.
Canada looked at his brother with concern; his brother was usually not this serious "Hey Al?"
America looked up at his brother, his face never changing from his serious expression. "Hmm?"
"Are you okay? You seem more serious than usual " America just shrugged and gave his brother a short reassuring smile before returning to
Join.me chat 6-13-13 Part 2Join.me chat 6-13-13 Part 22 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Jageall: I am the evil side of Kage..
Viewer 40all: You'd think Jage would be the Jedi side of Kage
Jeff The Killerall: Are you all just gonna take that.
GingaAkamall: Imma send Zehndy after ya
Jageall: AND THE ONE
Jeff The Killerall: I'll be up here, if you need me.
Jageall: WHO BROKE JEFF'S KNIFE
Youall: and Scollex, and Ascaris, and Daraku, and Tamashi, and Usotski
Jeff The Killerall: You...SON0FABITCH.
Viewer 29all: ooohh you're screwed now Jage
Viewer 73all: ok bye
GingaAkamall: all those immortal dudes
Jeff The Killerall: IMMA JUMP ON YOU.
Jageall: And I murdered Esther
Jeff The Killerall: As soon as I get up here.
GingaAkamall: oh damn, I feel sorry for you now
Viewer 29all: Jage has a suicide wish
GingaAkamall: Zehndy is gonna fuck you up
Viewer 40all: On one hand, I wanna go to sleep, but on another, I reeaalllyyy wanna watch you draw scary Splendy ;-;
Jeff The Killerall: Ginga, throw me Jage.
Jageall: * Snicker *
GingaAkamall: I a
How To Annoy Bellatrix - IntroHow To Annoy Bellatrix - Intro4 years ago in Humor More Like This
How To Annoy, Harass And Irritate Bellatrix Lestrange
By Jessamine Diane
It was a stormy night. There was lots of thunder and stuff.
"I d-d-don't li-like the th-th-thunder." Peter whimpered as her cowered under the table.
"Shut it Wormboy!!" Bellatrix yelled, not even looking up from painting her long, sharp fingernails. "Leave me alone, I'm busy!"
Peter was quiet for a moment or two until he heard another loud BANG.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" He screamed. He jumped high up in the air, so high that the table left the ground for a few seconds. The table landed with another loud BANG which made him scream even more, causing Bellatrix to accidently spill nail varnish on her sleeve.
"UGH! Look what you've done now, Pettigrew!!" She groaned. "Pain in the arse."
Peter responded by crying,
"UGH! Oh for God's sake Pettigrew!" Bellatrix yelled. "GROW UP."
Peter cried harder.
His excessive wailing was really quite annoying.
"Right, that's it. I'm leavin'. Tra."
And with that, Bellatrix slipped o
Valentine's Day Imagine [Alan Ashby]The sun is out, pouring in through the bedroom window. As rays of light illuminate your face, slowly pulling you out of your slumber, you feel something soft press against your cheek. Your eyes flutter open, and sunlight floods your vision momentarily, causing you to blink in order to gain recognition of your surroundings. As your sight returns to normal, you turn your head, coming face to face with your boyfriend, Alan. He stares at you lovingly, and places a kiss on the tip of your nose. You smile wearily, your mind still foggy from sleep. "Good morning, beautiful," Alan whispers, reaching up and stroking your hair. You close your eyes again, still smiling, and press yourself closer to him, loving the warmth his body provides. You mumble a 'good morning' into his shirt as you hide your face against his chest. He wraps his arm around you, and pulls you slightly closer. "It's Valentine's Day," he murmurs into your ear, his breath tickling your skin as he speaks. You frown, dragging bacValentine's Day Imagine [Alan Ashby]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
EnglandxReader Terrible Things"Daddy! Daddy!"EnglandxReader Terrible Things3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The man turned around looking at the 7 year old boy running towards him. His (h/c) hair pushed all of his face as he ran. His Emerald eyes glowing with happiness. The boy stopped in front of his father with a massive grin.
"What's the matter Theodore?"
The boy looked up at his father grinning even more. The blonde man sighed before returning the smile and giving a questioning look.
"I met this girl daddy, and I really think I love her, she beautiful and really cool for a girl!"
The boy never stopped smiling for one minute. No matter what ever happened you could never get rid of his smile. The man gave a sad smile before turning to the grave behind him. He ran his hand across the grave gently before clearing his throat to speak.
"Well that good Theodore, but just remember to spend as much time with them as you can."
The younger boy could sense the sorrow in his voice, but it wasn't much of a surprise. It had been 6 years today since she died. The women he knew nothing ab
DoorsDoors2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There had been many strange deaths recently, and there were only a few survivors who were willing to talk about it. Most of them spoke of an odd demon who wanted to play ‘games’ with them. Others could only remember a large monster, but the fear from the situation had caused them to block out the memory of what it looked like. The police were determined to catch these dangerous killers, but so far they only had one lead to their whereabouts. Someone had called in to tell them that a creature with an odd mask had been spotted going into a building. The person did not say who they were, but simply told them this fact and hung up.
This building mentioned was under construction, but was nearly finished so it looked like a normal building. A team of four cops had been sent to investigate, as there was no real evidence that the person seen entering the building was the killer.
It was late, and only a few cops had stayed behind at the station. There were three of them. Tom Anderso
Bruised and Scarred: 37 [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part Thirty-Seven [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: 37 [Alex/Kellin Collab]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Derek just stared, his eyes flickering between Kellin and I. He stood there for a moment, before sighing, and turning to face Kellin fully. "Look, I know you hate me. And you have every right to never forgive me. But I at least want you to know that I am sorry for everything I've done. Like I said, I have someone now. But I just don't want to leave things between us the way they were before, because we left things... unfinished. And I feel like we both need closure on everything that happened. So I hope that someday, somehow, we might be able to talk everything out, and maybe be friends. Because I loved you back then, and I still care about you, right now. And I can tell by the look in your eyes, that you still care about me a little, too."
My blood boiled, and I wanted to punch him. But as I looked at Kellin, at the softness that had come to his eyes, I could see that Derek was
What The Hell Are You Doing Here?What The Hell Are You Doing Here?2 years ago in Horror More Like This
It was nearing midnight. Jeff looked at the bright full moon surrounded by dark clouds. He smirked, time for another one. He approached the house that he had been watching for a while, he had been waiting nearly all day till the time that he felt safe to go inside when the resident was fast asleep. From the information he gathered by watching the house for a while, he knew that one man lived in the small house, but he didn’t know if anyone else lived with him.
Jeff looked around the outside of the house, looking for an entry point. He noticed that a window on the second floor was open, but he didn’t feel like climbing up. Jeff walked around the walls of the house, inspecting the windows to see if any of them were open. Finally getting sick of just observation, he tried to open one of the windows, it didn’t budge. He tried another, and another, all the same result.
Jeff glared at the house in frustration; he really didn’t want to have to climb up the side of the
Last RequestHarry had been taken to the hospital wing. He was in deep shock, but the boy would be all right.Last Request2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
But someone else wouldn’t.
Albus Dumbledore turned to the man who lay on the floor. He was clearly in considerable agony, apparently too great even to speak: he made only small whimpering noises, mingled with his gasps for air…too shallow, too quick. His eyes were wide and frightened, but burnt with rage too. His skin was nearly unrecognizable as skin—it was covered in what looked like fourth-degree burns.
Madame Pomfrey was in a state of some distress. She didn’t ask any questions, at least, not yet—she had gone straight to Harry’s aide, and was now attempting to do the same for Quirrell, muttering spells and carefully doing her best to apply a powerful salve to his burns—unaware of what had caused them, of course.
“Poppy, I have just realized I left a very i
Something Was Bound to Go Right"Do you believe in reincarnation?" Victor asked suddenly, breaking the comfortable silence in the car. His dark hair nearly blended into the dark sky behind him. Taylor hadn't even noticed he had rolled down the window.Something Was Bound to Go Right2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"I have the heat on, idiot," she muttered, rolling up the window from her side. Victor jerked his arm out of the way just before the window rolled up fully, and turned to regard her half-hearted glare with a grin.
"C'mon. Reincarnation. You. Sound legit?"
"No," Taylor said, rolling her eyes. "There's just no way it's possible. And I know you don't believe in reincarnation, either. You've told me that before, when you were taking Religious Studies."
"Well, yeah, that Hindu thing was nuts, but I would've liked to know who I was," Victor said cheerily, tapping his fingers on the car window, watching the cars zoom past him. His fingers twitched towards the window button, and Taylor pre-emptively put her finger on the button on her side, keeping one hand on the wheel.
Bruised and Scarred: SeventeenBruised and Scarred: Part Seventeen [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Seventeen3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I stared at him, but he kept his eyes trained on the floor. I nodded, more to myself than anything. I could tell he wanted to say more. He kept opening his mouth, like he was going to speak again, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he closed it again. We sat in silence for a few minutes, before Justin walked back in. He looked from Kellin to me, and I gave him a look as if to say help me. I wanted Kellin to tell me what happened - but I felt like he wouldn't give me the whole story of everything that went on. Justin walked over to us, and crouched down in front of Kellin. He looked at him, and when Kellin tried to look away, he put his hand on his shoulder. "Kell, I know it hurts to talk about it, but you have to tell him everything, okay? You can't hide it forever," he said, his voice barely audible. Kellin looked back at him and nodded. Justin forced a smile and stood up, leaving the room so
Bruised and Scarred: Nine [Alex/Kellin Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Part Seven [Alex Gaskarth/Kellin Quinn Collab]Bruised and Scarred: Nine [Alex/Kellin Collab]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I can't express how much relief flooded through my body when Kellin said he and Justin weren't dating. It felt like a weight lifted off my heart. Now, I felt like I had a chance. If he wanted to give me one. I smiled at him brightly, "Uh... well, do you have a phone? If we're going to hang out, we kind of need a way to contact each other." He nodded, pulling out his cellular device. I did the same, and we traded, punching in our contact information. Once we did so, we traded phones back, our fingers brushing. I watched as he blushed, and couldn't help but make a comment on it. "You blush a lot," I said, laughing as his cheeks darkened a few shades.
"I know," he said, looking at me sheepishly. "I can't help it sometimes..." He trailed off and looked down, a comfortable silence falling over us. That's when I heard voices outside of the door. Kellin's head snapped up, and he looked at me, frowning