Our Beloved DeathOur Beloved Death3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Death, silent and sly
Death, cold and still
Death, possessive and dark
Death, a blessing of grief
Death, takes no prisoners
Death, hunts us like game
Death, we all fear it
Death, wraps its black wings around us
Death, it pulls us in
Death, has no emotions
Death, rules us all
lightseverything is stilllights3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the sun takes forever
giving the passing cars
a chance to stir the room
and my imagination
with their lights
i turn away
escaping yet failing
seeing the yesterdays
i look to my right
and there you are
sleeping beside me
i look away
and there you are
making your way to the bathroom
i sit up
and there you are
smiling at me from some time ago
i close my eyes
and i feel your lips touch mine
i open my eyes
everything is still
the sun takes forever
giving the passing cars
a chance to stir the room
and my imagination
with their lights
We're In Heaven /Dear Amane,We're In Heaven3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
it's been a year. I really, really miss you./
The spinning of the earth and everything on it seemed to have slowed at that moment. Noises from nearby sources that should've bursted ear drums sounded distant. Touch was a forgotton memory.
A young girl with her shabby white hair in pigtails stood motionless in the middle of a busy street as paramedics raced past her, not bumping into her nor paying her any mind whatsoever. The pain had lasted for only about a second, but now it seemed as if she had no feeling at all. She watched with big green eyes while doctors and officers crowded beside the bloodied tire of a swerved truck. They stared at the mangled flesh and crushed bag and school books beneath it, their expressions reflecting sorrow and urgency...
None of them moved.
Dig Til You Hit WaterPairing: Bakura/RyouDig Til You Hit Water3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Warnings/Disclaimers: Eh, brief violence. Perhaps some swearing. YGO franchise belongs to whoever it belongs to, but the plot is mine. Also, Malik=hikari, Marik=yami.
Ryou runs his finger through the blood drying on his stomach and hums contentedly. "That was nice."
Bakura scowls at him from across the room, picking glass out of his hand as he stands on shaky legs. "Says you. I actually liked that coffee table."
"You don't even drink coffeeif we hadn't broken it, Marik probably would've." He can feel his ankle begin to swell, and absently wonders if they have any ice left in the house. "Besides, you had fun."
The thief stalks across the room and grabs Ryou's chin. There's bruise blooming there and Ryou flinches. "You seem too smug. Perhaps I didn't quite beat it out of you."
The boy smirks and wraps his fingers around Bakura's wrist, just tight enough to be uncomfortable. Bones grate together under his palm and the thief hisses through
Live. Love. Rock.Live. Love. Rock.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"So here I write my lulliby, to all the lonely ones..."
Ryo heard Bakura say this as he was entering his study, where he wrote most of his songs for the band.
He slowly walked into the room, to make sure that he suprised Bakura.
Which he did.
"What are you doing?" Ryo asked as he wrapped his arms around Bakuras neck.
"Oh. Just something. A song for the band."
"Coming up with new releases already? But you have a concert soon."
"Yeah, we've been out of it for a while. And I want to squeeze in a new song before the concert."
"What kind of song is it?"
"I- the band thinks its about time that we show the world that we have a soft side to us."
"Thats awsome! Can I see what you've written so far?" Ryo tried to have a peek over Bakuras shoulder, but before he could, Bakura moved the pieces of paper out of sight.
"Not yet. Its a suprise."
"AWWW! Can I please."
"I told you..." Bakura said as he was turning his chair to face Ryo. Then he grabbed Ryo by the waist and pulled him so that he was sitt
Dark AwakeningThe scent of pleasure on my lipsDark Awakening3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like a delicate flavor of eternity
I feel everything so strong and close
With my skin like white silk on the dark sky
My eyes see different stages of life
My birth, my victories, my failures
The terrible visions of the unknown
The dark visions of the eternal suffering
I want to bite, I want to scream
I want to become part of the night
I am the creature of the Great Atrocity
That created me after I Became
The smell of dust, the color of red
The strongest parts of my perception now
Difficult to tell but so easy to feel
The new dream arose to possess the dreamers
I will take your hand, the dusk
And I will go to hunt and seek
But now I must think my new way
So different, so beautiful, so sexual
Asexualboys are crazyAsexual9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
girls are illicit
for some unapproved of grace
or a dire need to assimilate
don't want to choose
don't want to loose
the quill never leaves
the one spot
the ink grows
into a large dot
eats the paper
devours the thought
The Additions Part 6The Additions Part 63 years ago in Settings More Like This
Over a month has passed since I had become a vampire and in that time I have started to train my new life as a vampire. How to survive, how to feed and how to make sure that human's don't catch onto the fact that I am a vampire. Yet, I still miss my family greatly, especially my mother; she was the one that has passed onto me the four arms and now I must live forever as a four armed vampire. Being changed into a vampire was necessary to save my life but was something that I have not willingly chosen to do. My Best Friend was killed the night I became a vampire and I have not seen my family since then. I miss the waking up in the morning sun and walking around in the daylight. I miss being able to talk to my parents, especially my mother, when I felt down. I couldn't even stay in contact with my friends since they were still a threat to my existence. I feel a sense of depression over the fact t
Two Steps: Step TwoTwo Steps: Step Two3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I owe you one, Avatar Korra.
Once again, Korra found herself pacing in her room. More than once, she crossed and uncrossed her arms as she moved back and forth. A frustrated sigh came from her mouth. The young Avatar practically threw herself on her bed. Why was this happening? It had already been a full three days, and yet she couldn't forget. Not without lack of trying, mind you. Meditation hadn't cut it for her this time around. Ever since she had achieved the Avatar state, clearing her mind had been easier, but now meditation felt impossible. This was his entire fault. If he had only shown up with the rest of the people, whom had had their bending taken away, she wouldn't have felt the need to seek him out instead. Really, she couldn't help it. Somewhere in between restoring bending, she had thought of him. You've gotta get him for me, his words like a whisper had echoed in her mind as she had watched a firebender demonstrate that his abilities had retur
Ryou Bakura's AdviceDrink teaRyou Bakura's Advice3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to heal the soul
to work out the body
to tell everyone about it
The beastLove is a treacherous, wild beast,The beast3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's only goals are to hunt and feast.
Its untamed, untethered and undone.
With a body burning like the sun,
It lures you in with gestures & fibs.
It claws it's way through your ribs
to chew on your tender, fragile heart
and bit by bit tear it apart.
Futile screams and a feeble fight,
can but only bring it delight.
You can try to hide and try to flee,
But once you're tamed you can't be free.
N RAGEDN RAGED12 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I was blind so I carved my eyes out with a dull spoon.
Then I adorned my empty soul sockets with red roses.
The warm blood trickles down my sad white doll face and onto
my lovely white dress.
Soiled with semen and tattered by ticks.
I forever question the purity of my sinful innocents. Only once again to be reminded of my own pathetic existence.
And now, slowly my sanity begins to be washed away
by the raging storms that molest the broken hour glass;
for which it rest within my hollow breast never counting time.
For indeed, with one quick turn of the door with no handles
I will open the opened Pandora's box into the chained angel's cage, Lucifer,
and he will rape me of my perverseness
and send me on a realm of continuous orgasm.
I'm not afraid pt 2Russia woke up in tears, he glanced over at his large grandfather clock, it read, 3:00.I'm not afraid pt 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He sniffled and buried his head into his pillow and began to cry; he had been haunted by the same dream, the one where he has killed all the nations and bathed in their blood.
He trembled as he glanced nervously around his room, it was dark, to dark, someone must've came into his room and turned off his lamp after he fell asleep. He hiccupped and cried quietly "I h-hate m-my nightmares! I h-hate the dark!" he sobbed as he nuzzled his pillow.
His door creaked open and he froze, cold sweat running down his face, he braced himself for anything that was to come, instead he heard a soft meow and something furry brush against him.
It was his cat Anya, she had leapt onto his bed to comfort him, she curled up next to his scarred neck and kissed him.
Russia sniffled and one last time and cuddled the large Siberian Forest cat till he fell asleep.
It was now 5 in the morning and Russia dragged himself out of h
EnsnaredPairing: Bakura/RyouEnsnared3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Warnings/Disclaimers: Swearing.....and punching a wall. I think that's about it. YGO franchise belongs to whoever it belongs to. Plot's mine.
No matter how far he ran, Bakura could never escape Ryou.
Atem is long gone to the land of the dead, and when Bakura awoke in Ryou's guest room, he was startled to discover he wasn't there, too. For whatever reason, the gods had banned him from deathand he tried, again and again, each time more gruesome than the last. And every time he woke again, clean and whole. At first he thought it was the pharaoh's final calling card, to spite him yet again with something he couldn't have. But soon, he realized it was something else entirely.
Sometimes, he thinks he can see it out of the corner of his eyea thin red thread that wraps around his finger and shoots off into the ether, presumably in whatever direction Ryou is. Bakura doesn't know if it's a spell or just some kind of hallucination he create
Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 1Blood Bullet Chapter 1 (I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH)Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Yugi sat there horrified, why did these things always half to happen to him. He could hear the whispers around him and the horrid stench of too many sweaty bodies cramped together into one room. Someone banged against the metal bars of the cage he had been placed in, but Yugi had steeled himself against all their antics to try and get a rise out of him. He shifted, his shoulders hurt painfully from the strain of holding his weight off the ground began to take its toll. He imagined they were in an old warehouse or manufacturing house because of the smells of old grease and oil that added to the stench of sweat, and the fact that his chained hands were being held up by a large crane hook. He could barely make out the faint traces of lights through the blind fold over his eyes.
“Next up, we have a young man, don’t let his looks fool you folks he is twenty-three, he’s small for his age and childish looking but he has a feisty s
APH:The rebirth of Pangea 2After several hours Japan came. Germany told him everything. "The doctor said it could be amnesia. But the puncture hole on Italy's neck made him suspicious." They took the boy back home with them, maybe he would remember there again. But it gets worseAPH:The rebirth of Pangea 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Two weeks had passed and there were more incidents. So Germany decided to arrange a world conference. The blond man stood on the podium and looked down to the other countries, Japan was behind him, he looked thoughtfully at the floor. Meanwhile ten others have been caught. Once calm had returned, Germany said gravely: "I'm glad you all could appear here. I have let you come here for a important reason."
"One Question, Germany, I don't see everybody, where's England?" America looked across the table, but Arthur was nowhere in sight. "For this I will come now. Somebody tries to wipe us out." He paused. The countries were terrified.
"W-what is that supposed to mean?" Taiwan wanted to know.
"How shall this be possible? How will s
Jaden x Jesse - Confessions Chapter 1Warning: This is a yaoi.Jaden x Jesse - Confessions Chapter 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everyone at DMA were excited, even the teachers because today marks the beginning of spring brake! Two weeks of no school, no work and tons of family fun. Yes, a stress free vacation for everyone. Well almost everyone.
Jaden and Jesse stood side by side looking up at the plane that would be taking Jaden home for the holiday.
"Well bye then." Jesse said in a solemn voice. He turns and pulls Jaden into a tight embrace.
Jaden returned the hug with one arm, the other arm holding onto the handle of his suitcase, well aware of the giggles coming from all around them. He never understood why girls thought it was so adorable when two boys hug. Wait till they find out Jaden's gay.
"Bye. Have fun with your family." He said braking off from the hug to prevent his feelings from getting ahead of themselves.
Jesse seems to become a little awkward as he starts to rub the back of his head.
"Actually I'm staying here for the brake." He confesses.
"What!?" Jaden blurted out conf
Awaken the Addict, FinaleHe stood in the doorway, some dim memory of days long past. He stared pointedly, metallic eyes cutting through flesh and bone alike, shooting straight for both head and heart.Awaken the Addict, Finale3 years ago in Drama More Like This
John's slate eyes flickered to try and ward off the seemingly unceasing flow of sorrow and confusion; tears still filled his sockets and ran down his cheeks. He felt them falling onto his outstretched arm, but the will to move had been pushed out of his mind.
"...what are you doing here?" he asked, only vaguely hearing himself, like his voice had detached from his body and was wandering far off into the London night. He wagered it was trying to find a body that was still living, rather then residing in a walking corpse that rarely used its mouth at all.
The ghost of his former best friend said nothing at first, only walking slowly into the pitiful space of a bedroom and sitting on the bed in front of him. John finally felt his eyes roam, like they had so many times before, and they always found a beautiful place
001. First Impressions - FrUK[Please read SPANISH version below if possible. It's so much better than the translation into English.]001. First Impressions - FrUK5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
001. Introduction First Impressions
One day, a little boy with blue eyes and golden hair was playing by a lake in the forest. He was alone, but he amused himself by watching his reflection in the mirror of water in front of him, playing with the grass around him and admiring the beauty of the flowers he found close by.
Little Francis was then young and innocent. He looked up as he saw a fast-running hare go by, and as he did so his eyes fell upon a boy he had never seen before, and who was sitting at the other edge of the lake.
That boy seemed to be younger than him; his eyes were as green as big emeralds and his eyebrows were somewhat bushy. His hair was blond and messy, and he wore a green cape. Jus like Francis, the little boy was alone except for a bunch of colorful butterflies that, to the eyes of the young Frenchman, seemed to be playing with him.
With The Wind"One touch of nature makes the whole world kin."With The Wind6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
So the world could be gray.
Or was it white?
White, then although it was gray, it was white, and the color of the dead. Truly, Yao did not care, but he merely thought. He could only do that, aside from observing and stumbling. And perhaps he was weeping. He could not tell his mind was disoriented, as if someone had struck his mind his very sanity with something hard, something that hurt. All that remained was the dullness, the numbness, of his throbbing head, his burning heart.
It couldn't have happened.
Then why was the world at its end?
China was old. It was sometimes hard to remember, for time was time, and age was but a label. All he knew was that he did not have the energy that flourished within him it was but the heart of the tiger that led him on now; and he was tired. So tired. And yet a whole nation was before him, so
Spiritshipping- Chap 1 SNEAK PEAKChap. 1-Spiritshipping- Chap 1 SNEAK PEAK4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey Judai, wait up!" Johan yelled after his best friend who'd been racing to the cafeteria. It was Shrimp day, nuff said. He laughed at the eagerness of Judai.
"Hurry up before they run out!!" he called back smiling. Johan turned blushed silently thanking god he was running giving him a good excuse as to why he'd turned red. 'Oh, god he doesn't know how unbelievable cute he is when he smiles like that.' wanna know a secret that's not really much of a secret? Johan had a crush on Judai. It wasn't really much of a secret because just about everyone knew, everyone but Judai himself.
Finally they made it to the cafeteria and Judai began chow down. A few minutes after being there Judai had completely eradicated any shrimp available. After wiping the cafeteria out of shrimp he resorted to asking for others. After being told off five times Johan decided to take pity on the boy and give him his shrimp.
Judai's eyes lit up. "Really, thanks Jess!" Johan's blush went unnoticed by the br
RequiemYou did not die gracefully.Requiem3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You did not go quietly into the night,
But kicked and screamed with all your might.
You fought against your setting sun,
Refusing to believe your life was done.
In your friends you were mistaken,
By your God you were forsaken.
No salvation, resurrection, redemption;
No everlasting comforting connection.
Your body ate itself from inside out
'til hope was gone beyond every doubt.
Yet still your head you would not bow;
To your inevitable fate kowtow.
You never once admitted you would die;
Never saw your life pass you by.
Death had to chase you, talons wide,
As from his clutches you did hide.
These words writ here, so very trite
Cannot convey your awful fight.
I miss you still.
Costumes (YGOTAS Fanfic)"So, are you dressing up for Halloween?" Marik asked his partner in crime as he walked down the street to their apartment.Costumes (YGOTAS Fanfic)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Bakura glanced at the young Egyptian. Marik (And Melvin) currently live with the spirit and Ryou in Ryou's apartment. Marik also decided to attend Domino High School. And, damn, did he look good in the uniform. Bakura shook this off and shook his head. Marik's expression fell.
"Why not?" he asked pleadingly.
Bakura rolled his eyes, "It's a bloody mortal holiday that I have no interest in taking part of."
The tan boy pouted, "But it's my first Halloween! I want to do something!"
"You can play your idiotic vampire video game." the spirit simply replied.
There was a long silence, which for Marik is saying something. Marik glanced at Bakura, who was reading the Count Of Monte Cristo, then turned his attention back to kicking at rocks on the sidewalk. He began to whistle a tune, much to Bakura's luck, and shifted his back pack over his shoulder. This whole "school" thin
Friday Night, 1/2Friday Night.Friday Night, 1/23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The guitarist only wanted to ask his friend something - the door was open ajar, he lightly pushed it and peered in to the room; the covers were a mess and the two bodies locked underneath were clearly enjoying themselves, their noises may have been shushed down a little but he still heard: He held down his shock and retreated from the room.
He shook his head; he couldn't believe what he just saw, he stumbled back to his room in a daze. Nothing seemed right; he'd harboured feelings for that man: stronger than friendship. Something like this was going on and he didn't notice?
When he reached his room, he slipped in and locked the door behind him; his room-mate was probably asleep now: he had headed to bed after all - He thought about that, considering that's where he should be, fast asleep and comfortable.
He glared into the room when memories of what he just saw crossed his mind: how could something like that happen? He thought that Chris felt the same, at least tha