FangirlY’know, you really bring out the worst in me.Fangirl2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I like to think I’m a fairly sensible person; sometimes beyond my age, sometimes a little bit below –I admit it-. There’s not much about myself I take pride in, but my mind… my mind has always been one. It’s been the one constant in my life that kept me from absolutely hating myself.
I was the one pushing gender boundaries at that epic, tender, oh so important age of 5, hanging out with the boys because of course they didn’t have cooties, don’t be stupid.
I was the one the teacher chose to help her with the other classmates. Well, with their schoolwork anyway. I wasn’t the best role model otherwise.
I was an honor student, wisdom beyond my years. And if later in life my academic achievements weren’t so great, well of course that was because I was bored of it and couldn’t be bothered to keep it up. I was always smart.
I failed to understand the attraction to the heartthrobs
Shingeki no Kyojin Reader Insert Lucky Part 1Shingeki no Kyojin Reader Insert Lucky Part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A young girl made her way to the wall with a rather big basket in her arm. Weaving in and out of the crowd she dug inside it until she found something she liked. She passed many people on her way to feed the garrison that day; a bright green eyed boy who chatted nonstop about the scouting legion, a quiet expressionless girl that dutifully followed the brunette chatterbox to collect firewood, and a shy blond reading a book in a bridge. She could've stopped to converse with any of them that day. Who knows what would have ended up happening if she had.
"Oi (F/n)!! That's a good girl, look fellas she brought us a feast today!! Here's the fee and a little somethin' extra, buy almonds with it or what not." The chatty Hannes eagerly took the basket away from the girl and settled with his buddies to eat, the girl stared at the door of the wall before turning around, she needed to return soon.
"Hey, would you like to see th
Confection Cuties Volume 1Confection Cuties Volume 17 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Charlotte Page lay asleep in her soft, cozy bed. A gentle breeze played with her sheer curtains. After a little while, she woke up and rolled over onto her stomach. She stretched and glanced at her alarm clock.
Seven thirty-five five more minutes Charlotte said, sleepily. Then she shot out of bed, I AM OFFICIALLY A SEVENTH GRADER TODAY!!
Charlotte quickly ran over to her closet and grabbed her brand new Ai No Tenshi Junior High School uniform. It was royal blue with the schools crest on the right sleeve. The yellow scarf that went under the sailor collar was held in place with a shiny blue clip with a glittering star on it. As she pulled the shirt over her head, she could smell the newness of the crisp, clean, fabric. She could hardly believe that she was now a junior high student. Why? Because her sixth grade report card was lets just say less than stellar.
Aw, crap! exclaimed Charlotte.
My Immortal LessonsMy Immortal Lessons6 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
1. Everyone at Hogwarts is gothic.
2. In the rare occasion someone is not gotchic, they are a gay prep.
3. Guns are ok.
4. Voldemort has a "dude-ur-so-retarded" look on his face
5. My Checmical Romance is the best band ever
6. Harry Potter looks just like Joel Madden
7. Every goth has wasit length ebony black hair with purple streaks and red tips
8. "Crookshanks" is a powerful spell, resulting in falling down and screaming.
9. Telekinesis allows you to read minds.
10. Dumbledore only swore cuz he had a hedache
11. You must put the boy's thingy in the girl's.
12. Draco Malfoy has a sex-pack.
13. Voldermort is so obviously not gothic, even though he wears black.
14. Harry's name is actually Vampire.
15. Ebony's name is ENOBY not Mary Su.
16. Voldemort speaks from the Middle Ages
17. Vampire's eyes are sexah
18. One must french passively.
19. Vampire Potter giggles at the thought of human blood
20. Vlodemort is indeed really scary.
21. Draco probably has AIDs anyway
22. Every main charact
Yeteuk... Black Velvet... Chapter 6Yeteuk... Black Velvet... Chapter 63 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 6... The common past...
Things happened so fast... Leeteuk's arm plunged first into the cool water. Next thing he knew, all his body was splashing, struggling to stay above the dangerous fluid. Sinking deeper, he heard the voice of the young kid who saved him so many years ago... He suddenly saw a flash, his mind went blank... All he could hear was that voice calling him back to life. He finally recognized who it belonged to... Yesung...
From the other side of the pool, Yesung witnessed the horror show that unfolded in front of his eyes. The guy that pulled Teuki was laughing. He kept yelling at him to stop pretending he couldn't swim, that it was a shameful sight and that he was just trying to get everyone's attention.
Yesung clenched his teeth and fists. The sound that escaped his throat resembled the cries of a lion. He quickly swam across the pool length that separated him from his friend.
The teacher didn't intervene. He didn't have the opportunity. The time it took the ol
Candy Princesses -PrologueCandy Princesses -Prologue5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Melinda Banks. 12 years old. Long, wavy blonde hair. Big blue eyes. Glasses. Everybody wanted to be her, with her gorgeous womanly curves and long swishy hair it was like something off a shampoo advert.
Helen Banks. 12 years old. Short, straight, bright orange hair. Big blue eyes. Glasses. Twin sister of Melinda. Except, unlike her twin, nobody wanted to be Helen. Despite her having the same build and cute round face as her sister, she'd recently cut her own hair and tried her best to dye it ginger. However, she was not very good at following instructions, and ended up dying her lovely blonde locks a shocking orange colour.
Although the Banks twins were very, very different, they tended to think of each other as equals. They shared a bright pink, girly bedroom. They always stuck up for each other at school.
The Sufferer x Reader Whispers Part 1The Suffer x Reader Whispers Part 1The Sufferer x Reader Whispers Part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
You hear the bells ringing their beautiful melody filling the midnight sky. Your working hours finally ended, you sigh as you wave the other maids good bye. You run into the open field of wheat, the wind slowly stirring it around. You smile as the wind flows through your hair, giving out a refreshing feeling. You were a girl of merely fourteen years old. By the time you were five you were already working for your slave owner. He was a cruel man, who didn't pity the old or young. So you work your hardest everything, to keep out of trouble and please your master. You managed to only get hit once by your master. But it left a scar on your lower right side. You approach a hill that lead to a small garden.
You run into the garden, crawling throw the bushes. And the
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 37Everlasting Snow: Chapter 373 years ago in Romance More Like This
A cough startles you.
Someone clearing their throat.
It came from Jack.
You remove your head from his shoulder and look up at him questioningly.
His cheeks are flushed a bright red color, contrasting the pale whiteness of his skin. He’s still staring out over the city.
You sit up properly, his arm falling from you.
“Jack?” you ask, concerned. “Is everything okay?”
He nods, his snowy hair shining slightly in the light, the silver in it emphasized as moonbeams weave in and out of the strands, dancing amongst them.
“I, uh,” he chokes out. He’s obviously nervous about something.
“I…have something to tell you,” he finally manages to say.
You raise your eyebrow. “Yes?” you say, curious. Is there something else about Jack Frost and his extraordinary abilities that you don’t yet know? Maybe it’s a deep, dark secret. Does he really know about your secret conversation with the moon and just didn’t sa
Ib All Alone - Oneshot'One of us holds something special to you. Can you find it?'Ib All Alone - Oneshot4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Garry hastily read the paint scribble on the door—the locked door—and quickly whirled around seeing the many doll faces staring back at him. He didn't like dolls. Garry wasn't sure where this fear had emerged, but something about the blue-faced messy-haired rag dolls made him uneasy.
The fact that a very violent, unpleasant looking one was crawling through the painting didn't help, either.
Franticly, he dashed forward, noticing some of the dolls looked a little overstuffed.
'Something special,' he thought to himself. 'Maybe its inside the belly of this doll!'
Garry tossed his fear away, and grabbed the doll with both hands, tugging at its stomach with his slender fingers. When he couldn't get the fabric to budge, he tore at it with his teeth. With a rip, the seam became undone, and the contents inside...
Some paper crumbled up.
Garry let out a f
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 49Everlasting Snow: Chapter 493 years ago in Romance More Like This
The last beams of daylight illuminate the world in a final flash of orange before reluctantly disappearing, receding and descending behind the horizon along with the tired sun.
But even though the star is no longer visible to you, traces of light remain, turning the sky at the earth’s edge a vibrant red with arms that reach out into the night’s royal purple, giving the world a last work of daytime beauty so the sun is fondly remembered through the night. Smaller stars begin to show their white faces, taunting the crimson light as it attempts to touch them. Just as its fingers begin to brush the small white light of the closest star, though, it too is pulled down with the sun, and night tucks it away until morning.
The stars shine brighter as the sky turns darker, rejoicing at their triumph.
And then, the most anticipated moment of the night. The stars quiet down out of respect, turning their attention to the main event.
Slowly, shyly, the moon peeks up, showing the world a
American!Tourist!ReaderxJapanAmerican!Tourist!ReaderxJapan3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You walked down the crowded streets of Tokyo, trying to convincing yourself you weren't homesick. Three months ago, you and your boyfriend Alfred had planned this four week trip and spent a good bit of money reserving a nice hotel room in the gigantic city. That was before, when Alfred had still claimed he loved you. A little over a month ago, Alfred had taken you out to a nice restaurant and told you that he had met and fell in love with a British girl named Alice. You were both going to cancel your trip to Tokyo, but after a day you decided that you would just go by yourself. Alfred and you broke up on good terms and you still talked to him every once in a while, but now you felt very alone, especially being in the biggest city in the world without knowing a single person or a word of Japanese.
You sighed and continued pushing your way through the busy street. Being the patriotic American you were, you had gotten off the plane dressed in a dark blue shirt with a giant sta
IndistinctYou have not a voice, so that you can whisper.Indistinct3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Then how will you your secret tell?
When you say nothing.
Because you cannot.
You have not color, for the daylight to see.
So how may I know of your secret, do tell me?
When there is now nothing to look upon.
Because the light won't let me.
You have not kindness in your inherited temper.
So how can you give away so much?
When all you have is love.
You are of so many riddles.
Who, you cannot manifest,
Though I know, you biggest riddle is empathy.
Drabble 5: Words (Supernatural x Child!Reader)Drabble 5: Words (Supernatural x Child!Reader)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
The radio resting on the open windowsill begins to sing its newest tune—your favorite song—and quickly you hop down from your chair, abandoning the bowl of cereal in pursuit of Castiel. You find the angel sitting on the porch and eager you tug at the collar of his coat.
“It’s on! It’s on!” you chant frivolously as you bounce excitedly in place, hands still at the collar of the trench coat.
“What is?” he inquires, head titled slightly to the side in apparent perplexity.
“My song! My song! My song is on!” you exclaim moving down a few steps to stand in front him, rocking gently in place with a grin.
Castiel looks to the open window across the way, silently listening as the melody floated about on the air. You again attempt to urge him to his feet and wordlessly the angel abides. With your hands in his, you proceed to drag him to area of the porch closest to the radio, jumping in place and swaying as you attempted to dance to the
DelusionDelusion:Delusion4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You've covered yourself with blankets
Like you're hiding from the bogey man.
You're so enraptured with your own ego
That you reject the helping hand!
You twisted what was a friendly gesture
And called it your very right.
Now it's time for you to fade away
Into the bitter cold of night.
I'm about to show you reality
So stay tuned and watch me work.
I'll paint you a vivid picture
That'll give your heart a jerk...
See you thought you should be top side;
Basking in the morning glory
But you're sitting in a filthy sewer
This is your fucking story.
When first you stepped upon the crowds;
Like a sea of angry sharks
They rose upon a swelling wave
And sent you somewhere dark.
Bleeding, chopped and mutilated
Hung like a chunk of rotting meat...
Just give up on your diginity
And accept your own defeat.
"You look so beautiful, when you're crying..."
-Chen Yuan Wen, 16th April 2012
Wreck-It Ralph V-Day - Wherever You Will GoWreck-It Ralph V-Day - Wherever You Will Go3 years ago in Romance More Like This
On that very same day of the Annual Sugar Rush Valentines Day celebration, Rancis Fluggerbutter and Candlehead were enjoying themselves in the party.
"Boy, President Vanellope sure has thrown an an awesome party, Rancis," Candlehead said while enjoying a valentine cupcake.
"Oh yes, she sure did." Rancis replied while sipping the valentine punch. "I wish Taffyta could enjoy this day."
"Yeah, she doesn't seem so excited about it lately." Candlehead then made a suggestion. "Let's go check up on her."
"Good idea," Rancis nodded as he and CandleHead goes to find Taffyta Muttonfudge.
They came back to the racetrack where they finally found Taffyta Muttonfudge leaning near a pole looking bored or something while sucking on her heart-shaped sucker.
"Taffyta, why aren't you at the party with us?" Rancis asked.
"Eh, I'm just not in the mood for Valentines Day." Taffyta said with a sigh. "I'll just hang out here, yeah."
"But Taffyta, you're missing out the fun." Candlehead said. "It wouldn't be t
Death Takes Two SugarsDeath knocked on the doorDeath Takes Two Sugars3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
came inside without invitation
poured herself some tea
and asked for a story.
He laughed at all the right parts,
cried when I cried,
asked for more than she received
It cried with me and laughed with me
sipping their tea and listening
she wondered what I didn’t do
then told me how idiotic I was.
He told me about the children
I could have had but didn’t
and the falls that lifted me up
with the loss of others.
The story of how I almost killed a girl
when she ran into the street
scared her to run into the arms of her father
and never ran into the street again.
The tale of the man who was meant for me
yet still didn’t want me
and that was not my fault but his
for his life went on a different path.
Death pushed in his chair and declared,
‘It’s time for you to go’
despite my tea’s warmth
and my story was not quite finished.
‘I’m not ready to go’
I bellowed and threw my cup
Every Time With The Same BrushEvery time with the same brushEvery Time With The Same Brush3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This girl paints so many strokes
Each one speaking of emotions
Louder than the words she wrote
So where does the magic lie,
Allowing this girl's mood to swing?
Is it in the paint or the colours,
The feeling of release it brings?
She lets go of those emotions
That are too painful to express
The open ear of a loved one
Now an empty white canvas
Cathartic is the process
With her dainty little strokes
Thick layers of paint will take us
To land's nobody else knows
Now she paints with love for us
And happiness in her heart
The trees, the flowers, the sunset
The smiles, the eyes, the stars
Every time with same brush
Just different colours and shades
As the white canvas disappears
Her negative thoughts begin to fade
Chapter 31: New MorningChapter 31: New MorningChapter 31: New Morning3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
[Name] groggily opened her eyes and noticed that Jack was no longer on top of her. She now had a sheet of snow on her like a blanket and she was dressed again.
She rubbed her eyes as she sat up and saw Jack walking around on the lake making small snow flowers.
Her cheeks turned pink as she remembered the night before. [Name] stood up and brushed the snow off of her jacket and pants before walking over to the lake.
Jack looked up and smiled at her lovingly. "Good morning."
[Name] smiled back and froze the water to walk over to him, then gave him a peck on his bottom lip. "'Morning."
Jack brushed the back of her hair before continuing making small frost flowers.
"So..." [Name] pulled her hair back behind her ear and walked beside him. "What do you want to do today?"
Jack shrugged and turned to face her. "We could go and visit your mom and possibly find out if--" He cut off and grinned widely, patting her belly as a hint.
[Name] smiled and placed her hand on her st
A labyrinth in my head...A labyrinth in my head...3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
(Chorus)There's a labyrinth in my head
I cannot find the way
Please leave me here
Before I hurt you again
Oh Marceline you were the only one
The only one I had
My princess left me and I can't get her back
I only hope you can forgive me
Please forgive me for whatever I say
It's the crown
It's driven me crazy
And now I'm stuck in a labyrinth
(Chorus)There's a labyrinth in my head
I cannot find the way
Please leave me here
Before I hurt you again
I want to help you..
But who would help me?
I need to save you
Even if I have to leave
Promise me you'll never forget me
Even when I've forgotten you
Oh Marceline It's just you and me
In the wreckage of the world
That must be hard for you
Promise me when I'm gone
That you'll never forget me and keep moving on
(Chorus)There's a labyrinth in my head
I cannot find the way
Please leave me here
Before I hurt you again
Goodbye my only friend...
Goodbye young Marcy...
Gamer's Gallery Chptr 1 (Unedited)( THIS IS THE UNEDITED VERSION. Forgive any mistakes. )Gamer's Gallery Chptr 1 (Unedited)3 years ago in Settings More Like This
When you awoke, here was a horrible throbbing pain in your head. Disoriented and in pain, you didn't exactly stop to take in your surroundings. "What t-the heck happened...? Where am I!" you whimpered,sitting against what you assumed was a wall. You sat there for a while, could have been a couple minutes, seconds, even hours, but finally, you got up. A bit unsteady, and using the wall for support, you looked around seeing where you were. All the lights were off, so it was pretty dark...but you seemed to be in some kind of....gallery. As you looked at the paintings, a strange feeling if dread was slowly creeping up on you. Then, it hit you. Your blood ran cold as you looked at the huge painting next to you. "Fabricated World" it was titled. You remembered. You remembered trying to set up a multi-player co-op with Cry. The game. This was Ib. There was no escaping that fact. Somehow, you had ended up in the g
Caretaker Kankri: Kankri X Female!Reader Part 1Here it is: the voice of the angels. His speech flows into your ears like the force of the tide, forceful and commanding. The notes seem tuned to your core, a perfect pitch to entrance you. You could listen for hours, just hearing the lullaby of his words. They seeped into your tissues, producing a serenity you had yet to find with anything else.Caretaker Kankri: Kankri X Female!Reader Part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your name is (f/n) (l/n), and sound is your life. Music is your soul. And this lecturing troll’s voice? Your obsession.
Yes, you could absorb the nuances of his tone for long periods of time, basking in the cadences and rhythms. But that doesn’t mean you don’t actually LISTEN.
“[Name], are y9u ign9ring me? Y9u kn9w h9w triggering that is f9r me.”
Your eyes snap open to the sight of Kankri Vantas, with his arms crossed over his scarlet-sweatered chest and a slightly annoyed, overall compassionate expression defining his features. You quickly shake your head to prove you are listening, mindful not to interrupt his l
WHITL: Gender-BendLets Change GenderWHITL: Gender-Bend2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNING: Language, Sexual jokes, Crude humor,
Cyprus: *Cyprus sat up in his bed and stretched his arms up and let out a shameful moan of relaxation and just enough sleep. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and got out of bed with a yawn. The room was warm and lit up by the sun that shown through his curtains. He went to the bathroom and when he came out he stopped in front of the mirror. Wearing only sleep pants he was able to gaze at himself in his full body mirror, that was attached to the back of his bedroom door.* “Oh Damn I’m Sexy!” *He gloated to himself as he posed and stretched his body in the mirror and made slight kissy faces at himself.*
Voice: “Ugh, how could I make such a self-absorbed character? You’re almost as bad as Alex with your pride and self-devotion.”
Cyprus: *Pausing for a moment, he placed his hands on his hips and titled his face up the ceiling, listeni
Jack Frost x OC- His Little Snowflake Chapter 2Jack Frost x OC- His Little Snowflake Chapter 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jack Frost x OC- His Little Snowflake
Chapter 2- Fun Snow Day
"Here, get onto my back, close your eyes and hold on tight, I want to show you something" Jack told me. I nodded, climbing onto his back, wrapping my arms around his neck and closing my eyes. "Ok then, you can open them now, Reyna" He said a few minutes or so later, I could hear the grin in his voice. "O...Ok..." I responded as I hesitantly opened my eyes to find ourselves high up in the air. I tightened my grip on his neck once I realized how high off the ground we were.
"Hey, I'm not going to let you fall" He reassured me. I looked down at the ground, braving the height. I don't know how, but I somehow trusted him. "The view from up here is beautiful, Jack" I smiled a little. "I'm glad that you think so, Reyna" He responded.
"I didn't realize you could fly so high up" I added, still looking below me and keeping my arms tightly wrapped round his neck. "Maybe I could teach you some ice-skating or something, unless you alread