Mischief and Magic Chapter FiveChapter 5: Down the Rabbit HoleMischief and Magic Chapter Five9 months ago in Romance More Like This
Sarah glared at the crystal ball sitting innocently on top of her coffee table. It was a whitish opaque and had a faint glow that pulsed rhythmically, like some kind of living jewel. The Goblin King had told her that it would emit the small amount of magic that the goblins would need, nothing to worry about. It would not break and would just look like a baseball or something equally innocuous to other people.
In exchange, he had said, Sarah would call for him on a semi-regular basis, so that he could make sure that she wasn't "ruining his goblins what with her silly mortal ideas and feminine notions", and to ensure that the crystal was still working. He promised her that no harm would come to her, and warned her that she had best accept this deal, as he would not offer his generous assistance again. Sarah, unable to find anything objectionable other than his pompous attitude, had begrudgingly accepted the crystal and the terms. She had ignored the
How to: Make a Sonic characterЗдравствуйте! Итак, вы хотите создать сониковского персонажа, но не знаете, с чего начать? Начните с имени!How to: Make a Sonic character6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Во-первых, оно должно быть на английском. Английский это круто,
FFM - July 9, 2013 - Blind Sight"I'm not blind!" I scream. After hours at the doctor's office and a hushed discussion between my parents, no one is listening to me.FFM - July 9, 2013 - Blind Sight2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Denial," my parents agree knowingly. "That's the first phase."
"I'm not!" I stamp my foot.
"Honey, I know it's hard, but the doctors say your eyes developed wrong." Dad touches my shoulder but I flinch away. I hate being touched. "It's physically impossible for you to see. Your eyes don't work. It's not your fault."
"I can see!" I insist. Why aren't they listening to me?
"What's this picture show?" Dad hands me one of those brick-ish things they call books.
I stare at it blankly, confused and angry. I hate books. I despise books! People stare at them all day, and they tell me there are stories inside, but when I open them, they hold nothing but blank, smooth pages. I used to tear out the pages and crumple them, listening to the rasp of the paper, smell it, feel it in my hands. A crumple ball is far more interesting than a blank sheet. My parents would ge
The Road Not Taken END CHAPTER - ROTG Black x IceThe Road Not Taken END CHAPTER - ROTG Black x Ice3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"When we do this we have to act fast. Jack is always watching the globe for lights."
They were all in the Warren at the moment preparing for Easter. Even Pitch was painting a few, although they were a little dark in color to actually send out. Bunny hopped by and inspected them, shaking his head. Honestly, he was back to his old self. He was larger than life again, and Pitch assumed it just had to do with his own self confidence being restored.
"I've got some faith I can put up a fight, mate." Bunny said from his spot where he was painting eggs.
Pitch looked off away from where the rest of the Guardians were doing their own thing to prepare for easter. He had a feeling of dread in his stomach. It really ircked him to be helping those he fought not too long ago, but the balance was tipped. As much as he hates to admit it, fear did mostly belong in the shadows. Not taking over the world.
Jack had gone too far, actually physically hurting children. Technically, he was the only one whose s
Monsoon [one] Jack Frost and Pitch BlackMonsoon [one] Jack Frost and Pitch Black3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jack stared out at the barren wasteland of snow and ice and winter’s coldness. His heart ached and felt so much more numbness than it had despite the snow. He thought of the friends he could have had, the time they could have shared together; him, Tooth, North, Bunnymund; the Yeti's, the Elves, even if he'd chosen differently, Pitch, perhaps.
He laughed inwardly at the thought. Chosen differently? The grey skinned man smiling down at him from his dungeon of darkness, full of shadows and Nightmares, where Jack would undoubtedly stay, since the children would fear him, and the Guardian would hate him. He thought of the way the elegant man moved, his shadow carrying him across rooms and worlds like the wind carried Jack. He thought of Pitch’s eyes, the golden-grey of haunted hatred.
Jack frowned. He wondered what it would have been like to be feared. The children would hate him, he thought again. Of course they would. His frown deepe
on commuting with no hurrythere you goon commuting with no hurry6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
lighting matches in the rain,
walking with two feet
that the gods gave you
because they cannot walk,
heading home as if with news
of some miraculous disaster,
counting the steps between yourself
and the clouds that disappeared
behind the grey veil of October.
thunder and lightning unfold
so close above
and you dream of a destination
somewhere in the south
where birds and stormy weather coexist.
behind you there is nothing,
running water will erase
every footprint you have left
on the dark sand of this metropolis.
before you there is distance,
enough to live your life
in a constant state of travel,
but not nearly enough signs
for you to know
where you are heading.
close your eyes
as not to be blinded
by the red lights and the yellow warnings,
those ever changing speed limits,
and open your arms
as to be looked at by the sun
that will soon peek out behind the nothingness,
ripping the veil
of the vast, unending
DavexJohn-Happy BirthdayA/n-In this I made John 16 and Dave 17. AU!Homestuck, pairing DavexJohn.DavexJohn-Happy Birthday3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
John sighed and looked around for his friend. 'Where on earth could he be?' he thought, leaning back on the bench. People walked around the small park while John waited patiently for his friend. He didn't know if this was just his dick friend being fashionably late or what, but it was hot as fuck out here and John wasn't going the one to just ditch him.
Warm breath trickled down his neck and a pair of lips were quite close to his ear, tickling the sensitive skin.
"Boo." John whipped his head around, his blue eyes meeting black shades. He grinned and playfully smacked Dave in the arm.
"What took you so long?" John asked, standing up. Dave shrugged.
"Bro was showing me his cool stuff and I lost track of time. Sorry, dude." John shook his head and started to walk in the direction of Dave's house.
"Well, come on, then. I wanna see what you have planned for me." Dave just shook his head and followed behind his com
Cry for Eternity - Chapter 4Cry for Eternity - Chapter 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
The soft prodding of a hoof on her side slowly pulled Twilight out of her slumber. She was awake and she was not happy about it. She waved off the offending pony and rolled over.
A soft and comfortably familiar voice whispered softly into her ear, "Come on, Twilight. Time to get up, it's your big day!"
Big day or not, Twilight's head was pounding, her body was aching and her eyes refused to open. She felt like an absolute train wreck. She rolled over and pulled her covers over her head. Maybe the intruder would go away if she ignored them.
"I thought you'd be excited! What's wrong with- Oh, I see..."
Whoever it was, they fell silent as the clopping of hooves reached Twilight's ears, fading off into another room. A couple minutes later, they returned, grabbed one of Twilight's forelegs and pulled her off of her vastly over-sized bed, causing her to land roughly on her hooves. Leaning against her waker, she felt herself being guided somewhere. Where didn't exactly matter, as long as she
Dragon's Legend Pt 1: Chapter 1Dragon's Legend Pt 1: Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The light begun to fade as the sun set below the horizon. A young light blue dragoness wonders though the forest for a place to rest. Once she has found a place, which was a small abandoned fox den, she rested. The next morning was a rainy one. The dragoness didn't mind the rain, but with the rain pouring into the den, she could see why the foxes abandoned it a while back. Quickly, she dug though the moss and gently picked up a light colored egg in her mouth and walked out of the den.
As the rain continued, she wondered for another place for her to stay for the next three months. It was about 20 minutes later when the rain finally stopped, by that time, the dragoness found an old tree with its roots sticking out from the ground creating an interior under them. She went inside slowly, looking for any signs of any inhabitants. Thankfully, there were none. The place had been abandoned for s
Dear once lover.You stole my confidence; you took it like you owned it, you smothered it in neglect, and you threw it in the black hole of your absence.Dear once lover.3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You used my patience; you smoked it like a drug, you took advantage of my presence, you evaporated us into nothing.
You decapitated our relationship; you cut it at the root, you shook out all the good, and threw the body into your subconscious.
You cut up my affections; you stored them in your selfishness, and turned them to dust.
You broke my heart. You took it in your hands, you tore it into two, it turned cold as ice, and you shattered it across my future with you.
You shocked me to the core, a surreality I long to never feel again. The abundance of my tears was enough to drown me, and suffocate me into an eternal river of agony –– that my memories of 'us' will float upon.
You deceived me beyond repair, I thought you would hold me through the hard times, instead you trampled on my pride, you flattened my hope, you destroyed the lov
Nightmare Ride chapter 8Nightmare Ride chapter 83 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Andy's body jolted upwards, his hands clutching his arms, his nails digging into his skin. His breathing was quick and sharp and he was quivering.
He then realised something. The glass house was gone. The mirrors and the clown were gone, there were no glass fragments sticking out of his body and, when he looked down to see, his hand was still attached to his wrist.
What made Andy even more relieved was the person who was above him; their face full of concern and their hands on his shoulders. Ashley. He was still alive and no blood covered his body.
"Andy, are you alright?" Ashley asked, staring at Andy full in the face.
Andy nodded, coughing a little and running a hand through his long black hair. His breathing was going back to normal but his heart rate will still off the scale. He looked around and noticed he was on the tour bus couch, everything looking just as it did before they left for the town.
"That was one of the worst nightmares I have ever had
My Most Precious Christmas Gift EverMy Most Precious Christmas Gift Ever3 years ago in Romance More Like This
One Year Later,After Defeating Pitch
I was hovering in the air while enjoying the cool air. Winter for this year were becoming increasingly fun. After a fight with Pitch Black last year, the child began to be cheerful and happy. I laughed at their behaviour that were so happy. I am their guardian. I'm responsible for protecting their destiny and dreams to make it comes true.
As I enjoyed flying in the air, I suddenly noticed Jamie was sitting alone at his home at the front yard. He was like being sad and somber. I become discouraged when I saw him sad. It's Been a year I have not seen him since our last meeting last year. I decided to came to him for cheering him.
I heard he was mumbling my name. He mentioned my name while grieve and moan. I became increasingly hurt when I dare to leave him so long. I looked at my hands and then I blew the cold air until it formed a crystal star. I came close to him quietly.
"Jack Frost ..... I really missed you ..." I heard him say. I was in shock bec
This is not a poem (the world is broken)This is not a poem because thisThis is not a poem (the world is broken)2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
is for the hollow-eyed teens
stubbed out and stamped on
by society like the cigarettes
they hold in pale fingers as they
try to laugh the pain away but
never entirely succeed.
This is not a poem because this
Is the silent cry of the rapist’s victim
As they look into the mirror and a
Thousand ugly words, screams
And pleadings echo back from the
Dark alleyway and all they think is
This is not a poem because this
Is for the boy told he cannot cry, because
It’s a weakness to ‘act like a girl’
And this is for the short-haired
Girl told it’s not her place
To ‘act like a boy,’ because
Even though it’s 2015 we
Haven’t moved past destructive
Gender roles yet.
And this is not a poem because
There isn’t a pretty way to talk
About children in abusive homes,
Partners attacked by their
Beloved other half and this is for
For the families going through divorce,
For the families missing a pare
Parody- Ахаха, я захвачу этот мир!Parody4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Собственно говоря, примерно так началось утро для жителей одного из дачных кооперативов. Некто, Чье_Имя_Нельзя_Называть_И_Кого_Нельзя_Описать &
Blazing Temptation 5Blazing Temptation 53 years ago in Romance More Like This
A tear wet the paper when it fell, my feelings, my tears, my fears, my thoughts, were there. On a paper. Well, it's not the first time
"Andy?" Sandra said but I didn't care, I started to cry on silence, the tears went down, the pain and the sound were catched by my own throat. I bite my lip ring. I put my head on the wall and tears were shown to Sandra "Oh, Andy" She hugged me with tenderness, my tears wet her t-shirt, she left a kiss on my forehead and I cleaned my tears. I'm so fucking weak "Brother, you don't need clean the tears on your face, I'm here to do it, you don't need mute your cries, I'm here to make them shut up. I'm going to be here, every time you need it, I'm your sister and I never will leave you alone, NEVER, remember it" She gave me a sweet smile, and I could fell on her chest, letting the tears, the cries, and my feelings go out from my heart.
Andy fell asleep on my lap and a left him on his bed, he has been crying all the day, I hate see
Rhythm: Chapter 9Rhythm: Chapter 93 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rhodes still looked angry from the meeting with that mysterious man. I think his name was Jaden. It had already been an hour, and we were almost done with our practice. I wonder why he had looked so angry when Jaden tried to talk to me. Was he jealous? Nah, that’s impossible. I know he doesn't love me the way I love him. I am in love with Rhodes. Since when have I felt this way about him? I didn't even notice it happen. My mind continued to wander through the possibilities of why Rhodes reacted the way he did.
“Since both of you are zoning out today,” Strike practically yelled, snapping my attention back to my surroundings. It seems like he was annoyed.
“Let’s call it quits for today. Remember to practice for the competition. The song order we used tonight is going to be the order for the competition.” I nodded at Strike’s words and unplugged my bass, letting out a small sigh of relief.
“Hey, Zane.” I heard Rhodes deep, s
Jack FrostXReader~Part FourJack FrostXReader~Part Four3 years ago in Romance More Like This
As Christmas break passed, you only saw Jack every once and a while. Occasionally he'd come visit you in your room and you'd simply just enjoy the company of each other. He understood that you really didn't want to go outside, although he often tried to convince you to see the beautiful winter scenes he'd created; Which you'd just look at through your window. He still played with your sister outside, and you sometimes secretly viewed their snowball fights. Jack seemed to genuinely like making your sister happy, which was your favorite trait about him. As you got to know him better, you also found several other things you loved about him. You loved his half smile, his blue eyes, the way he always had his hands in his pockets, the taste of his kiss, and his sarcastic tone that reminded you of your own. It was all these little things and more that made you realize that you had fallen in love with the boy.
Soon Christmas break was gone, and you found yourself preparing your backpack for
Actualitywhen I was young, I wantedActuality2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to be a punk rocker
metal holes lining my body like
trophies of war, hair teased
and bleached and styled for hours
on end until it looked effortless,
inked up with words and symbols
I swore were profound with
a cigarette hanging lazily
from my fingers, lonely
for a reason
(and he told me, sweetie,
you are like a fucking eclipse,
the bloody dawn
God plagued us with
I always wondered
if mistakes understood
the reason they
came to be in this world
I guess not).
Speaking to Her: PoemSpeaking to Her: Poem3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
She looks as if she is in severe pain...
All she does is look through that window in vain...
Why is she going through this pain?
She just stands there watching the cold rain.
What is she thinking inside her head?
She looks as if she just wants to stay in bed.
Why are there cuts on her arm?
I know she really means no harm.
Why does she put her hair in a bun?
When she usually fixes it every day on the run.
Why does she worry so much?
If only she could see what I see, if only our opinions could touch.
I do not judge her.
Honestly, I want to get to know her.
Hazuri's life PT 1Hazuri's life PT 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A young lion with dusty orange-yellow fur, an outlander like face and sea-blue eyes looked down proudly at his young daughter. A newborn cub, with dusty, dull orange fur and four dots under her eyes. her underfur, toes and muzzle are a dull yellow. Her eyes are a deep turquoise but strangely, the 'whites' of her eyes, that are usually yellow for most lions, are blue as well. A lioness watched the young cub beside her mate. The lioness has a pridelander face and deep green eyes, her pelt is a dull cream and she has four dots under her right eyes, whereas her daughter has the dots under both. "She looks like you, Kioo." the lioness says to her mate.
"Shes beautiful Damu, our little Hazuri..." the young lion says in reply to the lioness sitting next to him.
"Hu?..oh...yes, beautiful..." says a strange voice from the corner.
"What is it now, Giza?" Kioo sighs and says to the shadows.
"Oh, nothing brother.." The dark figure emerges from the smooth rocks around him, this lion however is thin
My Pillow Can't Hug MeMy Pillow Can't Hug MeMy Pillow Can't Hug Me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's been...6 months.
Since I've been enveloped in any embrace.
I kiss my mother
every morning of every day
on her right temple.
It's a ritual I started at 13.
That's 1,318 days, today.
And starting then, a shift arose.
I've never been overly affectionate,
but as I get older,
the more skin aches from no touch.
Loneliness beating me down
like the sun stifling withering petals,
their descent nearly as gorgeous
as when it flourished.
Malnourished, I lie down on this bed,
as the only thing being fed is the lead
in my eyelids.
Leading me to the only thing here
that has consistently be there.
And its slumber.
But she doesn't like answering calls
when there's light out.
Tentat the Alien: info, fanficИмя: Тентат (от лат. «пробный» «tentativus»)Tentat the Alien: info, fanfic5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Возраст: Исторический около 5 лет, биологический несколько месяцев.
Раса: Искусственный клон-гибрид Чужого.
Внешний вид: Выгляд
Items of Chaos - A Yu-Gi-Oh!/Sonic Crossover Fic.Items of Chaos - A Yu-Gi-Oh!/Sonic Crossover Fic.4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Skye-Yue: Hello! I'm back! I had this on my FF, but I wanna upload it onto here, for the So-nic-oh! group I joined.
Sonic: Oh no.
Yami: Dear Ra!
Skye-Yue: Oh shut up. Now, I love both Yu-Gi-Oh! and Sonic, and I realized something. The shows have alot of stuff that is strangely similar...
Here are a few examples!
1. 7 Millenium Items, 7 Chaos Emeralds.
2, The Master Emerald controls the Chaos emeralds, Millenium Tablet controls (In a way) the Millenium Items.
3. Yami (Atem) Was born/created in the past (Based on the show), Shadow was born/created in the past.(Based on the show)
4. Yami (Atem) is considered a darker version of Yugi Moto, Shadow is considered a darker version of Sonic.
5. Yami (Atem) Has little to no memory of his past, Shadow has little to no memory of his past.
6. The main character's best friend is Blonde. (Joey and Tails)
7. The main character never really has a main rival. (In Yu-Gi-Oh!, The main rival switches between Bakura, Pegasus, Malik/Marik, Dartz, Von Shro