survey - Sam and Spikesurvey - Sam and Spike4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Part One: The Violent/Sadistic/Angry Side
1. Does your character have temper problems?
Sam: uhm... I can get pretty angry sometimes, but I don't think I have temper problems? Right Spike?
Spike: You broke my jaw.
Author: your turn, Spike.
Spike: I tend to get easily pissed off, yeah.
2. Has your character ever beat someone to the pulp?
Sam: *cough* once..
Spike: yeah, I have, a few times..
3. Does your character get angry over stupid situations?
Sam: no, I mostly have a fair reason for getting angry.
Spike: Me? dunno.
4. Have they ever destroyed/killed something out of blind rage?
Sam: no. Or I hit Spike out of blind rage but I didn't de-... oh, righ, I destroyed his jaw...
5. Does he or she often get into fights?
Sam: I got in a fight with Spike's bully once. I couldn't stand seeing someone so dear to me being hurt, so I, well, beat him up..
Spike: I get into fights all the time. Hardly me who starts it, though.
6. Is your character violent to
BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 4BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
Previously, after having a meet-up with 2P!Alfred, he finds out that you don't have any memories of when he attacked you, you went off to your first period class, history, with the BTT escorting you, then silently vowing to leave you be after that. Not paying attention in class, you finally zapped back into consciousness when the teacher started assigning what the groups for the end of the year history project would be. Unfortunately, to your utter disappointment, it turns out to be three of the people you would have least want to partner up with. The bad touch trio.
A/n: I didn't mention earlier that the history project is a big 'End of the Year' thing; so the time right now, is just a few weeks before the end of the school year. It'll make the rest of the story makes sense so... XD Gosh, I need to plan out future stories a bit better than what I'm doing right now, so sorry!!
You had a double-take when the teacher informed you that you were partnered up with the thr
ZombiestuckYou dash down the abandoned, dusty, ruined street and into an abandoned houses yard. You skid around a tight corner and end up in a fenced back yard. You should be good here for awhile. Looking around, you notice there's a door that leads into the house, and it isn't boarded up. You rush over to it, trying to make as less noise as you could, and grip the door handle. You turn it and push it open, slowly.Zombiestuck2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You peak your head in, and notice that there are several pieces of that unbreakable wood that Chapin's Wood released not to long before this whole mess started. Whoever was here sure knew what they were doing.
Or maybe they're still here.
And they probably wont like the idea that you broke into their house.
You step inside, closing the door slowly behind you. You'll leave the door unboarded for awhile, there's no chance that zombies could get in anyway. It was a tight squeeze to get into the back yard, and you being as tiny as you are helped with that. And those zombies
WR- The Journey to Paradise P21WR- The Journey to Paradise P214 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WOLF'S RAIN- THE JOURNEY TO PARADISE
A DREAM OF AN OASIS
"They call me Fenrir.
They say that I will bring about the end of the world.
I wish it were true
I wish that I could undo these chains that bind me and destroy this hopeless world...
But that would only cause more harm than good.
However, I'm just a normal wolf- the last wolf.
My freedom would mean only death for me, not these superstitious humans.
But then again, maybe not.
Maybe I'm not the last wolf, maybe freedom does not equate death, and maybe Paradise does exist for the living wolves "
(Back with Toboe, Tsume, Sue and Hige)
The four of them trudged through the snow, in wolf form, not knowing which way to go.
None of them could find Kiba's scent and they were getting worried.
Toboe was oddly subdued, Hige had his ears flattened. Tsume just looked angry.
Sue trailed slightly behind the three boys, tears staining her cheeks.
I'm going to cry.I'm going to cry for all I've lost,I'm going to cry.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And you can't or won't stop me.
I'm going to die for all I was,
And all you'll do is watch me.
I'm going to hide from you,
Afraid to show my weakness.
I would happily die for you,
But I still regret this.
I didn't want this life,
I didn't want these tears.
I didn't want this life,
I didn't want these fears.
I used to cause myself pain,
To make sure I still feel.
I'll do it now and again,
To make sure it's still real.
I'm going to cry for all I've lost,
And you can't stop me.
These tears I cry at my cost,
For once will flow freely.
ST Chulu - First KissChekov/Sulu - First KissST Chulu - First Kiss5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chekov couldn't help it. He leaned forward and pressed their lips together. Sulu jerked in surprise, this was not what he was expecting at all. The young Russian suddenly flew back, catching himself. His eyes were wide with fear and his cheeks burned red. With a gasp, he stumbled away, slapping his hand over his mouth.
"I...I am wery sorry, Meester Sulu," he mumbled, looking stricken. Then he turned on his heel and ran as fast as he possibly could go.
"No, Chekov, wait!" Sulu cursed himself. Damn it all. Didn't Chekov know that Sulu wanted him, too? Hadn't it been obvious after all the slip-ups and hints he had made? Love is blind. Damn it. His lips still tingled from the searing electricity that had passed through them just seconds ago. No, the helmsman thought, his eyes harden
LovesickLovesickLovesick5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm allergic to you:
your scent makes me tremble.
Each time our bodies touch,
my skin tingles;
like millions of electrified needles
are stabbing at my heart.
And yes, I'm ill:
your voice gives me fever.
Every time you look at me,
I'm dazzled by the shine;
it's as if thousands of silver spiders
are weaving glistering webs into your eyes.
You're slowly killing me:
I can barely breathe when you are not with me,
because I'm buried, underneath the craving,
in which you've dug my coffin when you said goodbye.
I'm lovesick for you.
It's that wonderful day.People are confessing, some already datingIt's that wonderful day.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hearing so much “I love you”, it’s driving someone crazy
So let’s exchange hatred with love and just get along
And celebrate the day by listening to a corny song
Singles shouldn’t cry or start weeping inside
Just wait for the one, even if it takes a long time
Couples show your love, but explicitly has always been grime
Nimble kisses and a hug, anything else will be when you reside
Just remember to show care to the one who’s fair
It’s Valentine’s Day after all, and I’m sure you’re aware
That the “special someone” is waiting for you prepared
To go outside so this wonderful holiday can be shared
We Are/You Aren'tWe are the unwanted, the brokenWe Are/You Aren't2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The ones you forgot about.
So don't be too surprised when we
Start to scream and shout.
We are the living, the dying
The ones you all put down.
But you'll know who we are when we
Run this goddamn town.
We are the corpses, the maggots
The ones you all despise.
But you'll be the ones scared when we
Expose all your lies.
We are the hunted, the lost
The ones you all spurn.
But you'll cry for our help when we
Leave you all to burn.
We are the losers, the winners
The ones that you deny.
But you'll be the ones damned when we
Hear the angels cry.
So Lovesick For YouSo Lovesick For YouSo Lovesick For You5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
If I said your name in my sleep
If I heard your voice when I screamed
If I smiled every time you laughed
Would you even notice?
Would you even care?
Do you even know my name?
I know yours
How could I not?
It's what I write when I'm bored
What I draw with a little heart
What I see floating in darkness
Every time I close my eyes
Dot the i
Curl the g
I'm so lovesick for you
I cry myself to sleep
I think of you every time I hear
Every little emo song on the radio
But let me tell you
You are the light in my darkest night
I couldn't even live without you
All the things that make me cry
Are all the things that keep me going
The way you look when you're with
I'm just so, so lovesick for you
Tread LightlyFeelings are like landmines.Tread Lightly3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
AsylumWho are you?Asylum2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Where are you?
What... are you?
The blinding white walls
Closing in on you
Who are you?
Certainly not that
happy little girl
jumping through fairy tales
as a sunset paints the silver sky.
Where are you?
Definitely not where
you'd want to be.
What are you?
Blood, scars, wounds.
All you see are shadows
In a room of white walls...
BTTxReader: Bad Touch PartyBTTxReader: Bad Touch Party3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Come on _________, just this one party," your friend Eliza begged. For weeks she had been trying to get you out of your basement and to one of the many parties that were being thrown for the last few months of the school year.
You looked up from your math homework, "For the last time no. However, if you want to go and get wasted be my guest."
"But ____________~ anybody who's anybody is going to be there!" she whined. "Please, please, please, please, plllllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaase!"
"But Roderich is going to be there!" she whined. Her elaborate plan was to confess to him and if he didn't accept she could say she was drunk off her butt. "If I don't have a wingwoman I'm doomed!"
"Seriously wingwoman?" you asked. "Why don't you ask I don't know anybody but me!"
Eliza scowled, "I won't force you to wear a dress."
You glared at her.
"Ok, ok, I won't force you to dance either."
"Fine," you spat.
Eliza's face lit up, "Thank you, thank you, thank y
The Last Uniting Gesture of a Geriatric LabradorOn this day, the world did not end.The Last Uniting Gesture of a Geriatric Labrador3 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
In the past month, I had a feeling it was happening. Cogniscently, it registered that this was an inevitability. I was counting down the hours, though no one tells you how many there are to count. Work. School. Food. Mess. Things don't slow down in the last days, they speed up. Little things eat up more time than you ever thought they would. Food. Bread. Toast. Butter. Take the bag out of the fridge. Take a slice out. Put it down. Wait. In the meantime, see if she needs anything.
Some days were better than others. We didn't go for walks anymore, but pride made her champion up and down those stairs every time. In her later years, she wobbled, but accepted no help. If a dog could show disdain, she managed it better than any other. She started to turn her nose up at her old food. We gave her canned. After six months, she turned her nose up at that. We gave her the vet stuff. The good stuff. The lamb-and-rice premium aged dog formula. I think my dog beca
A Boy and A GirlOnce, there was a Boy and a Girl.A Boy and A Girl3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They were both very good friends for a long time. Only friends. And everyone at school knew that and didn’t tease them. They talked together, ate lunch together, and did pretty much everything togethor.
Every night the Boy would call the Girl or vice-versa. They would discuss each other’s problems and communicate about things that happened that day.
One day at the end of their conversation the Girl randomly asked, “So, have you figured it out yet?” The Boy was silent for a while and then said “What?” The Girl answered, “I’ll take that as a no.” she said goodnight and hung up, leaving the Boy dumbfounded.
The next day went perfectly normal. Neither one mentioned the question.
That night the Girl called the boy again. At the end of the talk she asked the same question. The Boy answered the same thing again. This time the Girl said, “I’ll ask you the same question every night until you figu
The Heart Of The Leaders Chp:1The Heart of The LeadersThe Heart Of The Leaders Chp:13 years ago in Settings More Like This
"We're BACK!!" Two young Apprentices and they're Mentors sprung out of the bushes leading to JaggedClan. Their mouths full with dangling Fresh-Kill. Most expectantly waking the Sleeping Elders and other snoozing cats. QuarrelFoot, The Deputy of the clan, padded out of his den to stare negitively at the playing Apprentices.
"That's all you two do," He grunted and gave off a blink of utter disgust while prancing towards the small group. Referring to the two young cats.
"Well we ARE young, we can't help it." GrayPaw implied, laughing.
"And you're supposed to be proud of us too!" RookPaw Objected.
QuarrelFoot Simply gave off and un-fortunate expression.
"Pfft! Never when you act mouse b-
"That's quite enough, QuarrelFoot. Critizing, is merely unecessary..." A broad voice spoke.
As usual, the cold warrior growled lowly at the site of the cat who took place of Leader of the clan, and who USED to be his friend but also,RookPaw
SleepInstead of ripping the covers off,Sleep3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shaking it violently,
And forcing cold breakfast down its throat,
I wish they would carefully wake a sleeping poem
And ask it gentle questions
Before its dreams are forgotten
roadkillYou told meroadkill2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I was November’s ambrosia
sweet on your tongue.
But now all I feel
is discord, sieging
the 3,000 year old tree
inside of me.-
Centuries to grow so tall
9 mere minutes to
You no longer smile anymore.
And I am here,
silent as stone-
the carcass of a dead...
hoping you don't leave me
on the side of the road.
Transgender By StarlightTransgender By Starlight3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In the mirror stands a beautiful
smiles and waves with
grace and poise.
A satin black dress
hugs every curve,
like a boa constrictor
wraps around its favourite meal.
gives a little show,
turning on a heal.
One smooth twirl.
But the fabric falls too quickly,
Arriving at the party
excited to mingle.
eyes follow the moving bodies.
longs to fit in
with the other curves.
hips begin to sway.
begging for the music
A tap on
turns to see
the eyes of fate.
"can it be at me?"
The music still plays
begins to swoon.
has no clue.
Their bodies move as one
as the dance carries on.
The sun begins to set
Confused Torment - Part 11 (Hawke)Confused Torment - Part 11 (Hawke)4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hawke allowed herself to follow Fenris, as his taut, stiff, body moved towards the exit of the bar. She held his gaze, for the first time that day, allowing him the chance to express something back at her; anything. She was so confused by him. Fenris wasn't the type to express his feelings with words; if he ever gave away anything, it was in his countenance. For several months she had been analyzing his gestures towards her, hoping that something would stand out as confirmation that he had felt the same way. The past few months, had been one very long tease of second guessing. Less than eighteen hours ago, he had finally given her the very look that she had been waiting for. His green eyes, darkened with an undoubted desire, were still perfectly visible in her mind.
For so long, she had yearned to be with him, to feel his touch on her skin, and his lips upon hers. Giving herself to him had been a natural progression to her own passion's unwilling dormanc