The Strange One
I appearance differently now
My nickname still
but now its new
they all whisper
The Strange One
I've change quite a lot
Everyone doesn't pay attention
mostly i appear randomly
like a ghost
Hiding in the crowd
through my own path
to the darkness
where I hide
in my spare time
Kinda like a vampire
almost vladmiri Tod
Always in dark clothing
being a vampire
and hiding away in the dark
Call the Goth boy
or vampire kid
I look at them
stare at them cold
Telling them to back off
I walk off
being the strange one
which people whisper
to each other
I'm not noticeable
which is good
because scaring them
and surprising them too
At the park
reading a book
someone sits down
Its vladmiri Tod
giving me a warm smile
The Strange One
I call him
The Goth boy
Emos and Goths
get along well
look out for each other
Emo and Goth
in some ways
One of my friends
still calls me
The Only Exception~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Only Exception5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When I was younger, I saw my Daddy cry
And curse at the wind
He broke his own heart and I watched
As he tried to reassemble it
--"Papa?" Maka called once she heard the front door open. She poked her head out of her bedroom door and watched her Papa being comforted by a group of women: women who she didn't recognize. The young girl stepped out of her room and walked over to the couch as the women whispered kind words to him as he sobbed. "Papa?" Maka asked again as she took a place in front of the group of people. The red haired man sniffed a few times before looking up and smiling as sweetly as possible.
"Oh girls look, it's my daughter Ma"
"Who are these women?" Maka interrupted him; causing his eyes to widen. " And why aren't they Mama?"--
And my Mama swore that
She would never let herself forget
And that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love if it does not exist
The Transfer Student (Rivaille X Reader) Part 2You continued to gaze out of the window you sat next to, playing with your [h/c] hair again, not caring about taking notes or listening to what Mr. Smith was even talking about. Stuck in your own world and fantasizing about your "senpai" or what looked like it since he sure didn't look like he was a first year.The Transfer Student (Rivaille X Reader) Part 22 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Giving yourself a light slap on both your cheeks snapping you back to reality, Mr. Smith called on you to answer a question. You looked all around you at all the gleaming eyes piercing at your figure. "Umm..Jean..What are we talking about and what's the answer?" you asked Jean with a nervous smile on your face. "He asked 'What was the order of the organs from which food passes through from the beginning to the end of the process'" He whispered back at you.
"Thanks a bunch, Jean!" You say as you then answer the question. As soon as Mr. Smith praised you for answering it correctly even though you didn't pay attention for even a second. "Ohmiga
Favourite Girl (Jean x Reader)Mikasa Ackerman.Favourite Girl (Jean x Reader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Boy, there was nobody (Name) (Last Name) hated more than Mikasa Ackerman.
It wasn’t that Mikasa was mean, or rude. In fact, she was one of the nicest people you could ever meet, and she was a very strong and respectable solider. The main thing that (Name) hated about Mikasa was Jean Kirschtein’s crush on her.
From the minute Jean complimented her on her hair, (Name) knew that she was going to hate her.
After knowing each other for fifteen years, Jean had never once complimented (Name). Whether it be on her hair, or her eyes, or her clothes, or her personality. It just didn’t happen. Yet here was a girl that he had met just two to three minutes in advance, and he was already treating her like the Queen of England.
Every day, (Name) tried to wear her hair in a different style, and when they would have a day off, she would wear her best clothes. It wasn’t that she wanted Jean to suddenly ask her out or something. She just wanted one compliment. One
Safe (Reiner x reader)You sat inside an abandoned building, cowering from the humanlike beasts that lurked outside. Your gear broke, leaving you helpless and alone. Every noise made you jump, every shadow made you shake with fear. You put her head on your knees and thought; you were going to die here.Safe (Reiner x reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You shook your head. If you were to die now, you would die fighting. It would be not only for yourself, but your whole squad who died imbued with the courage you never had. You pushed yourself off the ground and walked over to a window. The window was shielded by a heavy curtain which you grabbed with your trembling hand. As you pulled it away from the window, you froze. Looking in on the other side of the window was a titan. It looked at you with its dull eyes. The titan broke the window with ease. It gripped your waist and pulled you out of the house. You didn’t scream for help, knowing that no one would come for you. The titan lifted you up to its twisted face. It was at that moment you realized; they
SE: KissPatience is the key in a healthy relationshipSE: Kiss5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Pure silence and boredom was all their relationship had been like always Even before their confessions
The only difference was the exception of cuddling here and there and the fact that he actually appreciated her company when she'd sit in his room and read her huge books while he lazily read his magazines and comics. Sometimes she tutored him in closer company, but, they did that every once in awhile anyway Books how uncool and yet the girl he loved read them all the time. And now within her bedroom, he sat there hugging his knees close every so once in awhile glancing at her as she leaned up against her bed's backboard reading her favorite book. He had nothing to do he read all his comics to the point where he was disgusted with reading even pictures and in Maka's room, while she read, all he could do was sit on her bed and watch her.
"Hmm?" She never took her eyes o
Evil, Beautiful, FirefliesI'm covered in fireflies;Evil, Beautiful, Fireflies2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
All up and down my legs.
They sleep in my skin
And hide my sin,
My precious red fireflies.
They ignite my body
And set it ablaze.
They turn all of my pain
Into a crimson haze,
My precious red fireflies.
They burn through flesh
In a criss-cross mesh
And spread their wings
All over me,
My precious red fireflies.
They hum silently,
Whispering away my shame.
They burn brightly,
Setting my blood aflame,
My precious red fireflies.
I hate them but they love me
But nobody can ever see
Because they refuse to leave.
Not that I want them to;
Because they care,
More than you ever could do,
My precious red fireflies.
They want me to die,
To jump, to fly.
They want to own me.
They want to set me free
And make it so it can be
And my precious red fireflies.
Thank Heaven For Little Girls [Reiner X Reader]Thank Heaven For Little Girls [Reiner X Reader]2 years ago in Humor More Like This
“Yeah, yeah, yeah…” Rylee replied to her father, Reiner, as he listed all the things she should watch for on the road. “YES, DAD! I KNOW TO USE MY TURN SIGNALS!” She yelled, and huffed, picking up the keys to her Ford Mustang, and headed out.
Reiner sighed, and sat down next to his wife, [Name], “What happened to our little girl?” he groaned, snuggling into her neck, “I miss her, [Name]…” he whined.
“Relax Reiner. We were just 17 when we had her. Now she’s 16, and we’ve got another little girl on the way. We’ll know what to do, this time.” [Name] responded, kissing him.
Reiner growled, “But she’s going to be with boys [Name]!” Reiner exclaimed, “I don’t want any boy touching her!”
Reiner then stood up, “I’m following her.” He suddenly said, “I’ll be back!” he called, running out the door, to go find his little girl.
Unexpected Valentine Date [ArminxReader Modern AU]PART 2! Warning: This chapter is really long I didn't know how else to continue and finish the story! Hope you enjoy, here it is:Unexpected Valentine Date [ArminxReader Modern AU]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It was a couple of days after your unexpected valentines date and you couldn’t stop thinking about it. The only silly thing about this was that nothing that magical happened, no fireworks or anything all you did was talk. But it was nice. Well eventually at least, let’s just say that you were not very coordinated when you’re nervous. You lost count of the amount of times you said something wrong, verbal mix-ups and all, or maybe it was that moment you spilt coffee on him, total face-palm moment. Sometimes you forgot to think before you act and that could put you in some terrible situations. I hope it wasn’t as bad as it seemed to be was all you could think about after the date. You left Armin on and he didn’t say anything so you hoped that all was well between you t
Alone in this world.Are you okay?Alone in this world.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Yes, I am.
Are you afraid?
Yes, I am.
Will you ever be afraid of nothing?
Will you ever be completely happy?
Someday all your feelings will stop roughing
All of them are becoming scrappy.
Being okay is not what it seems
"okay" is a word of sloth
it may be a word of dreams
but mostly it's a word of both.
Sadness and reclusion.
Half The World Away (Jack Frost x Reader)Half The World Away (Jack Frost x Reader)5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were adrift, a falling snowflake trapped in an endless cyclone, buffeted by the storms that seemed to constantly clash inside the rooms of the place that was generously referred to as your home.
You spent countless hours holed up in your room while the fighting beneath you squeaked on and on, like children on a seesaw, the voices rising and falling repeatedly. You tried your best to ignore it, but even with music flooding your room, it didn't make you forget what was going on, just prevented you from having to listen. During this time, with nights stretching on and on, it struck you palpably how alone you felt.
All you really wanted was for someone to talk to. You weren't naïve enough to wish that everyone could just stop their damn fighting- all you wanted was for somebody to listen to you- really listen, not just shrug off your problems to talk about trivial, daily crap that all teenagers go through. You didn't think it was too much to ask, yet when you curled up on your
The Family Life AU [Armin x Reader] RQ "Casey!" The small child ran around, dripping wet and naked. He had just got out of the shower and needed to be changed. You sighed. A pregnant woman who was due sometime this week should not be doing this. You stood back up, and stretched your back. However, your belly was so heavy that you began falling over. You yelped, when you felt a pair of arms wrapping around you.The Family Life AU [Armin x Reader] RQ2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I got you, [Name]." Your husband, Armin, was watching you as you tried to change the little boy. You gave a huge sigh of relief. You turned your head, to meet face to face with a smiling Armin. He carried you over to your recliner, and you huffed when he sat you down.
"Thanks, Armin." you said as you rubbed your bulging belly. He nodded, and left to change Casey. A few minutes later, they both came out and this time Casey was fully dressed.
"Mama!" the boy ran up to you. You smiled. He was a carbon copy of his father, except for the fact that he had your [e/c] ey
Metal Music - Sawamura Daichi x ReaderMetal Music - Sawamura Daichi x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“And so the plum pudding model was disproved by Ernest Rutherford, through the usage of alpha rays, a thin piece of foil, and observations of deflections. Alright class, that’s it for today. We’ve got some time left, so you all can have some free time. Just don’t be too loud.” Everyone in the class nodded at Sensei’s instructions and proceeded to have their free time.
You twirled your (h/l) (h/c) hair, and looked around the classroom, and one boy caught your attention, as usual: Sawamura Daichi, third-year, captain of the Karasuno volleyball team, a generally gentle and caring person, and what else? Your crush. He looked flustered, putting in his earbuds, almost as if he were trying to hide something. And you were curious. Thus, you got up from your seat, and went over to him.
“What are you listening to?”
“HUH?” He was louder than usual, probably because his music was so loud. You could hear some of the background music that w
HeartbeatBeat beat beatHeartbeat3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Beat beat beat
Just a breath away
Just a step away
All there is to find
Beat beat beat
Beat beat beat
Listen to the beat
The beat of my heart
Its saying stay
That I don't want to let you go
Even though my mind
Is telling you to leave
Beat beat beat
Beat beat beat
Feel the blood rushing
Feel the fast pace
Of my beating heart
Everything I could possibly want
Beat beat beat
Beat beat beat
RQ: Armin x Reader: Until Tomorrow Comes"Sunset seems like such a long time ago." You thought to yourself as you turned over in bed for what seemed like the millionth time that night. The room was quiet with the snores of your bunk mates, pitch black encasing the space and engulfing it in stillness. Outside, the night air was still as well, holding its breath in anticipation of the dawn, and the expedition that came with it.RQ: Armin x Reader: Until Tomorrow Comes2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You should have been asleep hours ago, but the fear and anxiety that gripped your heart kept you from closing your eyes. The blood that pumped through your body seemed too cold, sending continuous shivers up your spine despite the warm blanket that covered your body. You wanted nothing more than to curl up in a ball and let the dark engulf you in silence and stillness, hoping the sun would never rise over the compound.
A languid sigh escaped your lips, disturbing the silence in the room. The air seemed to shift around you restlessly. You closed your eyes and let your feet slide fr
SoMa - One Small GestureOne Small GestureSoMa - One Small Gesture5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Just an ordinary day turned to dark when it began raining on his perfect white haired head. His dark blood colored eyes glared forward and as he held the umbrella up over his head, he waited for the light to allow him to walk across the street. Even though there were no cars it kept it's hand up and told him to stay back. Every time he tried to just j-walk and get on with his miserable life, a car suddenly appeared and drove past as if it had been waiting for him to try and step off of the curb.
He was beginning to get very annoyed
Soul let out an annoyed groan as his walk was interrupted by yet another car. He looked to his left and saw that there was another car on its way over so he paused for it. "Damn light," He growled. "Damn Cars," He then muttered as he bore his shark like teeth. "This is so uncool!" Suddenly, he caught something in the corner of his right eye and he looked real quick. It wasn't another car it was a person. A girl in fac
Beautiful Sound.The Love it felt through many years,Beautiful Sound.3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The smiles that led to icy tears.
Discovering that it had been hypnotized,
Trying not to give in to those dark lies.
The brave heart that could never be broken,
by words that had been spoken.
The darkness will always be held within this tangled web.
However so will the light.
The more you try to break this heart,
the more it will learn to fight.
And once the love has been found,
the music will be played,
and will be played for a lifetime,
for love is a beautiful......
ROTG - When Children DieToothiana was sobbing.ROTG - When Children Die3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was horrible to hear, impossible to fathom. With every shaking breath, a cry of immeasurable loss issued from her lips. Her entire body was quaking, and her listless wings shimmered like teardrops in the shifting candlelight. In either hand she held two small, bejeweled cylinders. Each cylinder had an exclusive image of a child’s smiling face painted on one end, and was flattened on one side to form a sort of decorative door. On the ground before her, in three rows of five and one row of three, lay eighteen other cylinders. The small, circular cases shone in the flickering light, and as Tooth glanced up briefly to look upon each memento, a fresh wave of anguish overtook her and she once again succumbed to weeping.
Not one of the other Guardians could console her. They, too, were wracked with sorrow, for twenty children... twenty precious, unique, wonderful children... were dead.
North’s great shoulders shook, caving inwards, bearing a weight of gri
Bonds Beyond Time A four-year-old boy ran through the snow. He lived on the island of Berk with his dad, whom was a feared Vikings among their clansmen. His mother, though he had never known her, had been very much the same. The boy was always supposed to follow in their footsteps, but… He wasn’t exactly Viking material.Bonds Beyond Time1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
See, instead of taking his father’s build, mother’s balance, and parental all-around natural ability, he got his mother’s lithe build, his father’s stubbornness, and a strange brain that just did not fall in line with the Viking way. He was always a dreamer. His thoughts went higher and higher until they pierced the clouds with the unimaginable ingenuity. The thoughts would have brought further greatness to the Vikings, but, then again, his clan was never much for change. His whole island seemed to be proof of that. They never did accept his life-altering ideas as anything but ridiculous, things he woul
Big Hero 6: Warm Warm.Big Hero 6: Warm9 months ago in Drama More Like This
That was the first thing he thought of at the mention of his friend’s name. Granted, one didn’t typically consider a robot warm… or a friend… but Baymax was different. Any other science nerd at school would argue that he was just a machine with incredibly advanced AI, but Hiro chose to believe that Baymax was special.
It was almost like he had a piece of Tedashi in him. He was kind and caring and always knew just what to do or say to cheer Hiro up. Maybe he really was just a robot, but Hiro would never accept that. Baymax was his best friend.
That’s how Hiro was feeling. Not only because of the rapidly dropping temperature, the frigid wind and the icy rain that had him soaked to the skin as he stood in the m
Sultan (Hanamiya Makoto x Reader)“Aren't you supposed to be the big, bad boy, Makoto?” You frowned at the pouting male laying on the floor of your bedroom.Sultan (Hanamiya Makoto x Reader)11 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Hey, even bad boys want some cute, adorable and really, really fluffy things to hold, alright?” He growled back at you, dark grey eyes piercing through you like swords as he cuddled with your white coffee colored Persian cat. The cat didn't look happy with the situation but it was far too lazy to do anything about it but glare. “And Sultan is fucking cuddly, alright?”
“His name is Suleiman.”
“Too long.” He snorted, scratching the fat cat under the chin. Suleiman purred and Makoto threw you a smug smirk- you've never managed to get the feline to purr for you.
“That's what I get after taking care of you, dog food?” You sneered at the cat from the bed, feeling pretty jealous of Makoto. “Who was the one to take care of the tangles in your fur? Me. Who took you to the vet when you were puking
EnemyPilot!Levi x Pilot!Reader: Aerial DiveRecommended accompanying epic music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTfzYgL_1R8EnemyPilot!Levi x Pilot!Reader: Aerial Dive6 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your heart was most at peace when you were navigating the skies. There were no rulers or kings in this realm, only you, your jet, and the clouds. Given the way your nostrils flared with excitement every time you took flight, you instinctively knew that flying was almost as vital for your life as the oxygen in the atmosphere.
Aviation academy was where the sky captured your heart. Once you tasted the feeling of having wings, the dirt and grass seemed like distant things of the past. In this new world, gravity was nonexistent, and there was no limit. The sky was the limit, and it was never-ending.
When you flew, the white puffs of clouds would brush your outstretched hand with their cool and wispy texture. Freedom. It was pure and utter freedom that laced the air, and you tasted all of it. That was the joy of being a pilot, a joy you had shared with another cadet-in-training at your former aviation academy.
Monster (Hanamiya Makoto x Reader)The panic I have began to feel when I've finally realized what I was feeling for Hanamiya Makoto was debilitating. He was rude, crude, cocky and a bad tempered bastard, always ready to rip you apart if it would get him somewhere. Makoto was a bully and, despite how talented in basketball he was, played dirty.Monster (Hanamiya Makoto x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
He's a monster and I want him. I want him so damn much. It was like my mind could only focus on Makoto, on his lips, his eyes, his voice... Am I crazy? God, I am. I should get my head checked. All my friends have told me to do so, too. I just want him near me.
That boy is a monster. Intelligent, talented, bigger than anyone else. Whenever he wins, he gets high on the power- even though the victory came from breaking the rules and painting the opossing players with bruises, creating his work of art. I know that he could break me, crush me as he smiles down at me...
But I want him. I want Makoto even though he looks as if he never looks in the mirror, hair messy- making me think of
The Transfer Student (Rivaille X Reader) Part 1PIN-PON-PAN-PO~~~~~N!*The Transfer Student (Rivaille X Reader) Part 12 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"There goes the bell for homeroom! I'm gunna be late!" you say after finally walking into the school grounds after what felt like forever trying to search for your new school all morning.
"Okay class, today, you are expected a new transfer student." announced your homeroom teacher, Mr. Smith, to the rest of the class. Many surprised expressions spread across the room as the teacher made this announcement.
"Ackerman, Mikasa" the teacher said.
"Here" Mikasa replied with a stoic expression like always.
"Present" Armin said with a sparkle in his eyes as he was eager to know what the new student was going to be like.
"I'm not that late am I?" you ask as you burst into the classroom.
"A few minutes late, but I just started taking roll so you're off the hook." Mr. Smith tells you in a somewhat gentle tone.
"Here's the new transfer student, [First][Last]. From here on out, she'll be working with you all t
Big Hero 6 Muses - 3. Christmas SpecialBig Hero 6 Muses - 3. Christmas Special7 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was the day before Christmas, and all through the Lucky Cafe, not a creature was stirring, not even Moochi.
Well, that was a lie.
In a room tucked in the very top level of the house, a place that had been converted from an attic almost ten years back, was a young boy of fifteen. It was almost midnight on Christmas Eve, and Hiro, the ever-prepared one, was trying to wrap his Aunt’s gift that he had designed and printed off from the 3D printer just an hour ago. It took him forever to find enough of the same wrapping paper after that, and the teenage boy was, admittedly, terrible at wrapping to begin with.
Hiro sighed as another piece of tape got stuck in his messy locks. He tugged it loose, taking a few stray hairs with it. He winced as he stared at the box, tucked inside a machine that would help his aunt glaze donuts faster and easier (which was one of her best sellers). Hiro glared at the box in annoyance once again.
“This is so much more difficult than it should be.