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+Oneshot Story : Sumer Vacation++Oneshot Story : Sumer Vacation+3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Oneshot; summer vacation
The suns up and the beach is full, its mid-day yet the heat is scorching. The males, who have come for a holiday, trying to score with the local girls. Except from one, whose just trying to have fun before he moves to America at the end of the summer break.
Know, in the far side of the beach sat a boy, taking shade under a umbrella as he watched on. Suddenly, a voice catches his attention. "Hey Natsu-kun, wanna go swimming?" the male lifted up a surfboard which sat beside Natsu, he then paused and looked at him waiting for his reply.
"Ah, no, I'm fine Shiori-san..." he smiled softly up at him, Shiori standing still
Little birdLittle bird5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Little bird
Little bird,
oh little bird,
why so upset
on this fine day ?
Why you ask?
A silly question to ask,
when your question is answered,
with the look on my face.
Little bird,
oh little bird,
why are you upset
though on this day ?
Why you ask?
Again a silly question,
as the answer is visible
cause its all around me.
Little bird,
oh little bird,
why can't you be happy then
on this fine day ?
Why you as?
Pathtic question again,
when you can see why I can't
on these words of mine.
Little bird,
oh little bird,
why can I thou not help you
on this fine day ?
Why you ask?
The correct question,
the reason why
is cause thou not here,
you
fuck you daddyYou shouldn't be looking through my belongings but since you started reading there's no stopping you,fuck you daddy8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
So… ever since my mum passed away, back at Liverpool, my dad's been acting strange. My mum died when I was 8, due to intruders breaking into my house, stole our prized possessions and when my mum tried to protect me --basically going to hurt them-- they hurt her; pushed her to our dining table, and beat her.
I honestly didn't know to do, even when I had the littlest of sense when I was 8. I was just crying and I tried to stop them, but they hurt me, giving me this blinded eye, which I will have to live with. It's
if anyone was wonderingName: Kuro-Danif anyone was wondering10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Color: Black
Gender: Male
Nationality: Korean, America
Sexuality: Cock-sexual
Personality: Usually nice, carefree, very sensitive, sometimes spoiled
Class: Monorchestra
Instrument: Viola; plays ukulele on his own time
Height: 5'9
Weight: 121lbs for a reason
Age: 17
Talents: Drawing, Sports, Singing, Dancing -THE ASIAN/AMERICAN WAY-, Math
Birthday: August 27
Other:
-When he's depressed he doesn't eat, so that's why he's skinny and light-weighted
-He's a hugger
-He loves bananas
-He'll join any sport, just not football
-He loves tennis
-He has Paranoia
-He passed his driving test, so he can drive already
Name
Rhyden InformationRhyden Information7 months ago in Profiles More Like This
BASIC:
Name: Rhyden
Nickname(s): Rhy, Denny
Gender: Male
Righty or lefty: Lefty
Age: 22
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 173 lbs
Eye Color: Deep red
Hair Color: Currently Black w/ red streaks (Originally Light Brown)
Marks:
- Two birthmarks under his Left eye and a few on his lower back.
- Spider bites
Physical Traits:
- Rhyden has a slim but a bit muscular body. His hair reaching to
his neck, and bangs covering his right eye(nothing hidden, just
kept it as a hairstyle). He eyes droop a bit. his posture is very laid
back, his fingertips usually covered in bandaids, trying to play
guitar. The most he wears is sweatshirts with designs of
bands/log
.:Poem:. An empty soul.6 months ago in Free Verse
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I'm Not a WriterHave you ever seen stars?I'm Not a Writer3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
No, literally, have you ever hit your head so hard
that for just a moment
flashes of bright white light would dance behind your eyelids?
Little sparks that don't burn your eyes,
despite looking like they might
It's actually a pretty intense moment
In a single split second that feels like an eternity,
your brain conjures up these magical little lights
Your head might hurt
But the image is rather beautiful <3
Can We Both Be Ugly? She's a diamond, while I am coal.Can We Both Be Ugly?5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the coal, black and boring.
Set me on fire while I am alive.
Watch me burn,
Watch me die.
She is the diamond, shiny and attention-grabbing.
Lay your greedy hands on the whore.
She's there for the looks and money,
No real work,
She receives the perks.
We both wanted him,
But I bit my tongue.
What a fool I would be to ask for his heart.
He sees me as a footrest,
Only here for support and only when he needs it,
The demand for me is limited.
He lusts for her seductive nature,
Her glare blinding his eyes,
She's tearing him apart with her sharp edges,
It kills me to witne
I'll Find My Way To Fly6 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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Denied RegretDenied Regret7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I've been everywhere
I've seen everything
I don't want to see it again.
Bad things happened.
As they should,
but you see
these things didn't make me feel good.
They were like thousands of knives,
poking at my skin
Wanting desperately to break in.
I screamed
I have taken him away,
His life and heavenly soul.
Would it matter
If I didn't regret a thing?
I'd be a murderer and a thief
Since the day I was born
Sprouting was the ground knotted and twisted
My limbs creak with pain
My heart beats with anger
Of these things I've done
Because darling, as you can see
I am not real
I never want to be
I'd regret the moments that I
Lovestruck!DenmarkXShy!ReaderXNorway - PierrotLovestruck!DenmarkXShy!ReaderXNorway - Pierrot6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
NOTE!
In this story, Denmark has a crush on the reader, but she only likes him as a friend, while meanwhile, she is crushing on Norway. But Norway, being as distant as he is, never expresses his feelings towards (Name).
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Another NOTE!
I'm going to be using my own English lyrics for Karakuri Pierrot (shortened, btw
, by Hatsune Miku.
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Two hours after the arranged time of our plan, I was still waiting alone. So that was your reply?
The second hand ticked unmercifully slowly by on your diamond studded watch, the face reflecting the near setting sun. It was two hours after Lukas said he'd be here. You once
MK: LeeMK: Lee5 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Le Derius Ni (Formally; Le Derius Marta.)
Alias: Lee, Le Dereo, Leo (by; Johnny.), Brunette (By; Johnny.)
Species: Donveeian/Outworlder/Dragon
Gender: Female.
Sexual Preference: Undecided
Age: Unknown
Birthdate: Unknown
Birthplace: Outworld
Alignment: Neutral/Good
Affiliation: Michyah Warriors, Defenders of Earthrealm, White lotus Society, Forces of Light.
Occupation: Empress.
Figure: Large Chest/E-30, Thick W/ assets.
Height: 5'9.
Weight: 140'lbs.
Skin tone: Asian tan. (Brown hinted with Yellow)
Hair: Dark Almond brown.
Eyes: Dark Almond brown.
Distinguishing Features: A visible Mole is seen on the left corner/side of
DualityI can run.Duality6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'll find you.
I can hide.
I'm inside you.
I can forget.
I'll remind you.
I can erase.
It is permanent.
I can deny it.
I'll reveal the truth.
I'll wait it out.
It'll last forever.
I can't run.
You are trapped.
Unsuccessful First Meeting? Accomplished."Take care of yourself, all right, Anton?" his mother ordered rather than asked, stroking the wavy, light blue hair of her only son. Though Anton was not usually this condoning of his mother's affections, he declared this a special occasion and let her ruffle his hair to her heart's content.Unsuccessful First Meeting? Accomplished.1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I will, I will", Anton grumbled, successfully covering the reluctance in his voice. He stood there on the curb outside of CantaBound Academy, his dream school, until his mother's car was completely gone from view. This is what you wanted, he told himself. She did this for you. Don't blow it.
He turned the corner indicated on the map as he walked past t
The Start of Dillian - PART 6There was nothing in the black - it was simple and sweet, but she could hear voices in the background, disturbing.The Start of Dillian - PART 61 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Are you drunk, Chanelle? Where is Dillian?" so loud.
"Dillian's inside." she hated that voice.
"Why won't she come see me?" it was hard to tell who was who.
"She's sleeping." so monotonous.
"It smells like blood... let me in!" it was so dark.
"We can't disturb her." there was confusion.
"Chanelle! Let me in, now!" and then pain.
Her body jerked as her eyes flew open, her body protesting as all the cuts on her body began to open again, burning and aching. A scream tore out of her throat, torturing her as the skin of her cheeks tore further in result. Tears stung against the wounds, but all that mattered was that everything hurt and everything was so damn scary.
There was what sounded like a clatter, the crashing of a body against a wall, and then there was a worried voice and gentle hands taking care of her. Warmth that she had not felt the night before, such b
The Start of Dillian - PART 4Nothing could be heard outside of the regular sound of traffic as Chanelle drove, an irritated frown marring her face as tears slide down her cheeks. In the back seat, Dillian was curled into a ball, trying to swallow her entire body to get rid of the pain she felt. Her body shook, but the tell-tale sounds of sobbing was not there, and if one paid close attention, they would hear her quietly mumble her brother's name over and over.The Start of Dillian - PART 41 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It is your fault, you know." her mother said, moving a hand to wipe away the tears before focusing on the road once again.
The child snapped her head up and stared at the elder woman, ready to deny the statement. For some reason, the words died on her lips as she caught the look of distraught on her mother's face through the mirror. Slowly, she curled up again, mentally readying herself for the onslaught of words she knew would be coming.
"You drove him away. You drove Dante away with your whining and complaining. You were too childish, you spoke
My trustMy trust5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Red as red can be
I'm hurting can't you see
yes I hide it very well
but I'm hurting can't you tell
all this grief all this pain
stays with me like a stain
through the years I shed many tears
in this darkened room I had many fears
I feel you have given up on me
and in my heart life can't agree
so I'll take it all away with one cut
and heal this pain somewhat
I just want a brand new start
take my hand and play your part
I can't go on any more
when you have shut the door
to the road ahead
you have left me for dead
all those things you promised me
are now just a pile of debris
what will it take for you to see
that you are th
Drabble: Germany x Reader: The Perfect DateGermany x Reader: "The Perfect Date"Drabble: Germany x Reader: The Perfect Date11 months ago in Settings More Like This
-Part 1-
You felt a warm breeze hit you as you laid out a blanket in a field. 'Today is going to be perfect!' You thought excitedly. You were having a picnic with that hunk of a man Germany, your new boyfriend. "I wonder where he's at?" you looked around. "I'm sure he'll be here soon," you reassured yourself. You continued to set up your picnic.
-Part 2-
"ITALY! I NEED TO GO!" Germany yelled into the phone. "You're going on that date with (y/n), right? ve~" Italy teased. "Yes, I am here. Now STOP CALLING ME." He replied. Germany put his phone down and sighed. 'Alright, you can do this.' He thought
NaNoWriMo - Swordless Stone - Ch1NaNoWriMo - Swordless Stone - Ch17 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The line extended down the stairs, past the gates, and so far around the block that museum receptionists put up velvet rope dividers to twist the queue. They looked worn but not uncontent. It was worse two weeks ago when the exhibit was first announced. The crowds subdued them into complacent servicers while the ordeal hardened them into guest-desk Spartans. They were merely grateful now.
Newspapers passed between waiting strangers. Headlines read "All of Britain on Pilgrimage!" or "England's Greatest Treasures Unveiled!" Great Russell Street was littered with the spent pages. The pavement itself seemed to groan at the unwanted attention whi
We once were soldiers5 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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Lan's updated infoName: Lanchia "Lan"Lan's updated info4 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Color: Cordovan
Age: 16
Height: 5'9
Weight: 146 lbs
Gender: Male
Birthdate: September 10th
Sexuality: Straight
Nationality: Italian , Irish , and Dutch
Personality: Happy ,weird, friendly, hyper, annoying, and pretty much a lovable idiot.
Likes: His friends, his bro; Calvie, his clarinet, loves the song " Butterfly On My Right Shoulder", fuzzy/fluffy/soft animals, stripes, shorts ,and boots.
Dislikes: Ending up cleaning messes, fixing things, getting in trouble, C's and D's, one of his cousins, falling asleep, and loosing his clarinet.
Backstory: He was bullied by his older cousin most of the time. This was before he came to Cantabound, during middleschool. Family things weren't Lan's favorite events so he always stayed home with his aunt while there were family events. His cousin finally decided when Lan got into the 8th grade he apologized and things got alittle better. New stuff happened.
Now: A complete idiot who loves his friends and family, hangs out with Calv
Trent's boring life summaryTeacher: Next up is Trent Gray!!Trent's boring life summary1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kuro: Whoo!!! //only one cheering//
Trent: .... ಠ_ಠ
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It was Valentine's Day in kindergarten. Everyone was passing out cards, candy, and chocolate as usual. I was the only one who had one special heart-shaped box full of candies for someone, whom already gotten the same thing. But it was a girl. And the person I liked was a guy. And of course he goes for hers. Then, some other girl took mine to see who it was for, and she dropped it and laughed at me. "You like him!?!?" She taunted, "That's disgustin
The Start of Dillian - PART 5The sun shone through the closed curtains, lighting up the room and irritating a certain sleeping beauty. Annoyed that she had been awoken, she kept still, awaiting the expected good morning kiss she always got from Dante, only to be brought down once she realized that he was gone.The Start of Dillian - PART 51 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sitting up, she ran a hand through her short hair, pushing the headphones off and gently placing them around her neck. She would have to hide them from mother, just in case she came in and decided to confiscate them. Unraveling herself from the mess of her blanket, she padded across the room and opened the closet, finding a small shoe box that was rather well hidden. Taking the shoes out, she pulled the headphones off and placed the electronics inside, before standing up and pulling out a set of clothes to wear.
She reached for a nice blouse to wear, freezing when she remembered the words her mother had told her just before she was locked into her room. It wasn't like she would be able to leave any time soon
The Start of Dillian - PART 3When morning came, Frieda, her friend was extremely convinced that if they hid her, she wouldn't have to go home. The plan sounded entirely tempting, and in a fit of joy at the idea, she played along, shuffling into the closet. Sneaky like a fox, she pressed her ears to the closet wall, impatiently waiting for the sound of the door opening for her brother to enter. A gasp of delight was barely muffled through the cement and wood, confusing Dillian, because she was fairly sure it was nothing new for her friends' parents to meet her brother.The Start of Dillian - PART 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"If it isn't Chanelle! My, I haven't seen you in quite a while. Come in, come in, darling. Where's sweet Dante? He usually comes by and picks Dillian up. I hope I haven't troubled you, you know I could have dropped her off at home for you." Miss Cadet said, obviously excited.
The name of her mother caused the young child to freeze up in fear - where was Dante? She could not bear to be alone with her or her father. Surely, of any other person, he woul
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