MedusaMedusa4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Everything I ever loved has turned to stone
Was my predestined raison d'être to be alone?
The best moments of my existence are looking in these eyes
Though they are milliseconds, I finally feel alive
Unfortunately, the price of my delight is your demise
Can you blame me, for all I own are these lies
These snakes in my hair
Hissing, shedding, and biting me at their whim
All I need is some company to get my mind off them
I promise all I want to do is talk
But when I hear the sound of your sandals on these weathered skulls
It excites me, I panic and my initial promise instantly dulls
Here I am again, savoring the few euphoric seconds from your eyes
This poem is all I have, the snakes refuse my request to cry
Orianna LoL Fanfic Looking Inside Episode 2Orianna LoL Fanfic Looking Inside Episode 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
-Who are you? - Orianna's voice was that of a robot, sloppy arrangements of technological sounds that tried to mimic that of a human.
-My daughter Orianna, my name is Corin Reveck and I am your father.(...)
(...) The ball, her companion, her protector, her pet, was always there when she needed it, ever since the day her father gave it to her as her first birthday present.
-Orianna! Where are you my dear? - Corin came up to her room. The room was spectacular, it was a round shape room, with a beautiful wallpaper with a ballet theme, the floor was no exception, it was a beautiful pastel color marble tiles that made the perfect match with the wall papers. On the walls there were a
Darius The Hand Of NoxusDarius The Hand Of Noxus3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I make my way through this world as a lonely executioner,
My blade just as sharp as my mind,
Do your best and never cross me if you're a wreck,
Don't ever criticise my nation or expose your neck,
The punishment will be swift and painless,
You're darkness will be endless,
I didn't earn the name "The Hand of Noxus" for nothing,
Even if I'm a killer at least I stand for something,
I've spilled the blood of many in my time,
I've showed them that this world is mine,
Those who oppose me top lane will fall,
They will feel my blade and regret it all,
The blood flows as swift as the rains come down,
My blade gets rid of all the clutter,
I rid the world of those who don't deserve to live,
At an early age I lost my parents,
But as I say good riddance,
Growing up I had to fight for my brother and I,
I had to kill and watch many die,
So naturally I joined the military,
I would rather die for what I believe,
Than live a life without meaning,
A united Noxus could control the world...and deserve to.
Big [Reiner/Reader]ChubbyTall!Reader/ReinerBig [Reiner/Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Trigger Warning for Body Insecurities
Thump, thump. The deep, rhythmic pounding of volleyballs in the gym were like your own personal therapist. When you were on the court, nothing could touch you. Bump, set, spike, bump, set, spike. It even helped alleviate one of your worst personal insecurities. All of the girls on the volleyball team deviated from the norm for the most part, and it made you feel a lot more… normal.
You were probably heavier than most of them, but those thoughts were for after practice. After practice was when you thought about the stubborn pinch of fat, you swore it was fat, on your stomach. And your thunder thighs. No matter how many miles you ran, or crunches you did, you still were just… Big everywhere. You were here at this college because of volleyball and you were still just so… Big.
Everyday at practice you tried so hard and you were fit, at most. You could run the mile without getting out of breathe, do
When Killer Whales Love Otters Ep.(MakotoxReader)"Mako-chan!" Makoto heard a familiar voice after practice.When Killer Whales Love Otters Ep.(MakotoxReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He turned to see Nagisa, running towards him, butt naked.
"Nagisa, aren't you cold running around the locker room naked?" Makoto said, heaving a sigh.
"I was just so excited to hear that tomorrow is you and (Name)-chan's one month anniversary!" Nagisa said.
"Y-yeah," Makoto said, his face burning. He had spent all day trying to think of a present of some sort. He even tried asking Kou if she knew any interests (Name) had. However, nothing new came out of that. As the four boys changed in silence (well, except for Nagisa ranting about the anniversary) Makoto contemplated if he should ask for help from them. Even if they didn't know her interests, they could at least help him, right?
"Guys," Makoto stopped and said as they left the school. "I need your help."
"Oooo with what, with what?" Nagisa asked.
"I have no idea what to get for (Name)-chan for the anniversary," Makoto said, straight up. "She's so mysterious
Expensive LiesI sit and stare at the toilet bowl.Expensive Lies2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A guy I know is bulimic.
When we compliment him
I see the twist of agony in his eyes
as his brain reprograms it
to sound like an expensive lie
that costs him another tear
in his tattered dignity.
Friends hurry to him,
to reassure him, to love him.
They tell him how beautiful he is.
We didn't know him before,
but he's definitely not fat now.
We whisper things in concern like;
body dysmorphic disorder.
'I know you'll never believe me
but you are so gorgeous -
not just on the inside.' Not just.
And they're right, I join in,
because they are right to say it
because it happens to be true -
he is stunning. Not just on the outside.
And we want him to see himself
the way we see him, beautiful.
And I join in because
I've felt that strangle of pain
in my stomach, bowels and belly,
when someone used to tell me lies.
So I know how he feels.
Only, he is beautiful on the outside
and I'm not.
He's not seeing reality in the mirror
and I am.
And people rush to correc
The Meaning Of A KissThe simple act of bringing one's lips to close to the sweet contact of another, to which upon seals a promise.The Meaning Of A Kiss3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
A kiss should have meaning and not be given out unless it is meant with solemn clarity and truth.
To kiss the hand, a polite gesture of respect, and the intent to treat the recipient as such. The back of the hand to represent strength, and honor. The palm of the hand represents a treasure, to be carefully held and cherished.
To kiss the forehead, a sign of endearment, and the will to be unbreakably bound by friendship. Above the eyes to represent protection, and shelter.
To kiss the cheek is to hope for a blush, relaying admiration and interest, where you can see eye to eye and outward together, representing the vision of what is to come.
A kiss on the lips, the most important of all, should be a promise, where upon meeting the other person's eyes you will never betray or hurt the soul within that gaze. It is the the ultimate symbol of trust.
This is The Meaning Within A kiss
Tell It Before It's Too LateAnother sigh came out of his mouth. Papers were everywhere, a couple of laptops open, and a soft sound is heard from the room. It was coming from his headphones that were probably on max level. If you were to use that, you wouldn't hear a thing around you. Outside the room, you knocked. Of course the guy inside couldn't hear it. Knock, knock, knock. Still no response.Tell It Before It's Too Late3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were getting impatient. You are banging at the door already but there was still no answer.
"I'm coming in!" you, from outside the room, shouted.
You opened the door only to find out that the guy was typing—or encoding—something with his headphones on. You could hear the music from where you are standing. You sighed and walked towards the guy's desk where he was working. You know very well that this guy couldn't be disturbed with small movements.
"Shoichi, are you that busy?" you, who went to his room, asked while you take off the guy's headphones; the guy that you called Shoichi.
25 Days of Christmas - Day 2525 Days of Christmas - Day 253 years ago in Romance More Like This
-The Week Before-
Christmas shopping was one of your favorite parts of Christmas. Right now, you were sitting in the food court of “your” mall – you called it that because you went there for just about everything. You weren’t shopping obsessed, but when there was something that needed to be bought, this would be the first place you’d check...and they’d always have whatever it was that you wanted. It was close to your house, so getting there was never a problem.
You took a bite of your food as you checked off your mental list of people to get presents for. Almost all of your friends had gotten something, except one. Your phone went off; playing the tone you had set for Netherlands. You smiled and picked it up. “Hey, Neth.” You said.
“Hey, (Name), are you still coming over for Christmas with me, or are you going to England’s party with everyone else?” He asked. England had invited both of you to the party, but there was, (
Narcissus: Prussia X ReaderNarcissus: Prussia X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Narcissus: Prussia X Reader
Note : "Narcissists" are people completely absorbed in themselves.
"I'm sorry to ruin your night but you can forget ever seeing me again "
"And what exactly is the reason for that", you sighed.
This wasn't the first time I've heard this from the same person
"Because apparently, your parents hate me and think I've been
raised in a bad neighborhood. Also everyone gets worried and over
protective when you hang out with me. So screw it. It's just best
if we don't associate out of school "
"You're being ridiculous but if that's what you want then whatever.
I'll trust your decision, Gilbert."
Gilbert was my best friend since middle school. Though he was a bit of a
troublemaker and a total ass sometimes, he was honest and loyal. However,
today he didn't seem as such. He was becoming more and more vague. In school,
I was well liked and respected while for him, people ignored and feared him.
His crimson eyes always looked bloodthirsty. Usually during
TFA_Segunda Oportunidad_32Capítulo 32: Pequeños SacrificiosTFA_Segunda Oportunidad_324 years ago in Romance More Like This
-con esto me basta.- apunto su cañón a la cámara de chispa y justo cuando apretó el gatillo, algo jalo su brazo y desvió el tiro. QUE DEMONIOS?
Los ópticos de Megatron se entornaron con furia al ver lo que había interrumpido su disparo. No podía creerlo, de entre todos lo que había en ese campo de batalla, era el último que esperaba ver.
-como -las palabras de Megatron sonaban como el eco de una maquina oxidada que se movía lentamente, amenazando con explotar. como te atreviste, Shockwave? COMO?!!- el líder decepticon se olvidó por un segundo del deportivo para centrar su furia en su espía.
Aquel grito llamo la atención de los decepticons que estaban cerca y detuvieron sus batallas para mirar con asombro lo que acontecía, era raro el decepticon que osaba desobedecer a Megatron y resultaba un espectáculo macabro ver el castigo que estos
Sometimes legends are trueSometimes legends are true2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sometimes legends are true
It was a sunny Thursday morning. A beautiful morning to go on an excursion to an open air museum.
Samuels philosophy teacher decided that the class should learn a few things about ancient cultures and so he had taken them to recently discovered ruins near the big lake. Only three months ago there had been a giant thunderstorm and the rain had caused huge parts of the shore to slide down into the lake. That way the entry to the ruins had been discovered.
Official access was still denied and only scientists could enter the digging site. But Mr. Blooms brother was the leader of the archeological team at the site and so Samuel and his class were allowed to visit the ruins and take a closer look.
Hey little brother! Over here! That was Nick Bloom, the older brother of Samuels teacher.
Youre just on time. In a few hours we will open the final chamber. And you will be allowed to watch! he said.
News spread through the
[Hetalia] China x ReaderChina x Reader[Hetalia] China x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
BWAHAHA. MY SECOND ONE.
-Sorry for the spelling/grammar errors-
??? p.o.v :
Yao sat in his bedroom, obviously day-dreaming. About what, or who, you may ask? Well, Yao was thinking about his lovely (Name) (Last Name). He was thinking about the way she makes him laugh, her beautiful (e/c) orbs, her stunning (long/short) (h/c) hair, the way she would giggle...She was just so...perfect.
'I think I'm in love...' Yao thought, staring at the ceiling of his bedroom. Yes, yes, actually, you are, Yao. You are indeed in love with (Name). (The question is, does she return your feelings? I mean, you were best friends since you were little. [ WICH IS A VEERY LONG TIME SINCE YOU'RE 4000 YEARS OLD, DUH] Maybe she just considers you as her friend? )
''Would you stop doing this, please, aru?!'' (Do what?) ''Well, you're just...making me sad, aru!" (Lol, man, chill)
'China is tarking to himserf again...'
.:Incredible:. - Maximum RideIncredible..:Incredible:. - Maximum Ride8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Thats the one word I can use to describe the feeling I get when Im flying, soaring, through the air.
It didnt really matter when or where I was flying, as long as there were no Erasers shooting steel bullets up at me. When its just me and the sky, I feel as if I could just keep on going forever. Or at least I wish I could. I know Id have to eat at some point, and some sleep would be necessary.
But right now, I didnt need anything to keep me going. The flock and I had recently eaten, right after we had awoken. We had decided that today would be the day that we would find The Institute. Fang and I had taken to the sky, unsure of what direction start our search. Back in the city, we had left poor Iggy to handle our four younger members. I cant recall why we had done that, but its how it worked out.
After about an hour of flying, I began to worry. Fang and I had no luck so far with our search, and I wasnt completely sure about the
Netherlands X Reader: Why I'm still sane (Part 2)"Where do you think you're goin', Morgans?" (Name) said, stumping out her cigarette on the school's concrete wall. Ash black was smeared on pale, boring grey.Netherlands X Reader: Why I'm still sane (Part 2)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"This is your buisiness why…?" Abel simply replied, proceeding to unlock his bicycle. (Name) threw up her hands. "Be like that, Princess."
The Dutch merely growled. "Belle forgot her keys. I have to pick her up." The girl across from him smirked. "Fine then. What I know is that you're writing an exam in about ten minutes. Let me drive."
"Abel, you want to have that fucking gradution certificate by the end of the year? Then move your Dutch arse back in there and let me get her. I'll just miss a normal period of maths."
"You're crazy." He said, digging inside his pockets and tossing her the keys. "It's the square one. Stop by her school first."
(Name) grinned. "Good luck with your exam."
Like all the other school's in the city, Belle's school reminded (Name) somewhat of a prison. St
TFA_Segunda Oportunidad_35Capítulo 35: RedenciónTFA_Segunda Oportunidad_354 years ago in Romance More Like This
El ciclope permanecía sentado en su celda, no podía sacar la imagen del pequeño deportivo de su cabeza, lo necesitaba, lo extrañaba y tenía bien claro que quizás nunca aceptaría verlo. No lo culpaba, se había aprovechado de su amor en tantas ocasiones .
-Blurr - su chispa se estremeció agónica, lo extrañaba, sentía como si muriera lentamente.
Pero entonces la puerta se abrió y el decepticon no se molestó en mirar seguramente era jazz, escucho los pasos acercándose y cuando se detuvieron, el ciclope levanto la vista y lo que vio le hizo estremecer.
El deportivo estuvo a punto de retroceder y salir de ahí tan veloz como había entrado. No quería pensar que había allí, porque de hacerlo tan solo se convencería de que era una estupidez, que ese ciclope no se merecía una segunda oportunidad.
-hola lon Shockwave.- su
TFA_Segunda Oportunidad_29Capítulo 29: Estrategia AnuladaTFA_Segunda Oportunidad_294 years ago in Romance More Like This
-podrías repetir la última frase?- Sentinel y varios de los lideres autobots miraban confundidos a Blurr y Optimus prime.
-cual ultima parte?- preguntaba fastidiado el corredor azul.
-después de "en los subterráneos".- que era justo la frase con la que habían comenzado a explicar.
El pequeño iba a decir una grosería. Era la tercera vez que les explicaba lo que había pasado.
-Sentinel, por Primus! Tenemos que levantar la seguridad y prepararnos para un ataque!- le protesto el autobot de casco azul y armadura roja.- estamos en riesgo!
-patrañas!- la camioneta azul se mostraba renuente, estaba de malas.
Antes de dirigir sus escuadrones, tenía que ajustar un detalle. Un insignificante detalle que podría echar a perder todo.
-vamos sal de una vez insignificante insecto.- murmuro el imponente nave aérea, Megatron, relamiéndose ante la idea de lo que destrozaría p
Sleep Well My AngelI didn’t become a mother when I saw the two pink lines,Sleep Well My Angel2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But something changed.
What I had suspected for weeks was true,
& in a moment of fear, I realized my life was forever changed.
I didn’t become a mother when I saw you on the ultrasound for the first time,
But something changed.
I saw you wiggling around, only about the size of a peanut,
& I fell in love.
That was the first time I realized how much I wanted you,
You were mine, and that was never going to change.
I didn’t become a mother when I felt your first kick,
But something changed.
You wiggled and kicked me at least a dozen times that first night,
I was completely enchanted & I fell a little deeper in love.
I didn’t become a mother when the doctor showed me that you were a boy,
But something changed.
I was so surprised; I had sworn you were a girl,
But I was wrong,
But then again, everything about you was unexpected.
I didn’t become a mother when I started getting stretch marks,
But something cha
[Attack On Titan] Reiner/Curious!Reader- QuestionsOkay so, I apologise for the long-ass wait, I've been getting' through exams. Luckily, you may be pleased to know that, so far, I have gotten A's across the board... so all that time I spent studying instead of writing your requests, it didn't go to waste![Attack On Titan] Reiner/Curious!Reader- Questions2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anyhow, this is a Reiner/Reader fic, for :iconVizkopa: - I hope it's what you wanted, I found this quite difficult since I don't typically write for him. Also, apologies that it's kinda short, but I did try to keep as long as possible without it getting dull. Anyhow, enjoy!
Half-assed lame'os = Jean and Marco. Jokey duo = Sasha and Connie. Lesbians – Ymir and Christa.
This was a war, it was only natural that people would lose their lives. It was guaranteed, impossible to avoid and filled with necessary sacrifice. Like you couldn't make an omelette without cracking any eggs, humanity couldn't score against the Titans without shedding any blood. You accepted this yet it stung your pride, like a sharp whip crackin
First and Second (Jean Kirschtein x Reader) BONUSThere were no words to describe your excitement towards Jean asking you to prom, and a month prior to the date, you spent an entire weekend searching for the right dress. You never disclosed that information to him though; the consequences would include constant teasing throughout the year.First and Second (Jean Kirschtein x Reader) BONUS2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Your anticipation was cut short when you came down with a cold.
It was less than one week until the big night, and you weren't going to allow some measly cold to meddle with your plans. When Jean noticed your state, he became worried, but you reassured him that all was going to be well.
You had to rush to the emergency room Thursday night. Luckily, a doctor deemed your sickness as a severe cold, and released you the next day with a prescription.
As soon as school ended, Jean ditched club meeting to visit you.
"Are you okay?" He asked, out of breath. "Has your breathing improved?"
He released a sigh of relief, "I was so worried, I could barely focus in cla
Too Poor to Pay Attention 2(Irvin x Reader)"Look at her."Too Poor to Pay Attention 2(Irvin x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Always dressed like that."
"What is up with those bruises?"
Comments flew by as I walked home. Five years before joining the Scouting Legion, I never thought I would even have the guts to fight back. Fight back in anything. My clumsy skinny legs wobbled as I carried the heavy load of logs up a few stairs. The bruises from the beating I got from a few kids in the neighborhood had left my body weak and defenseless. Who am I kidding? I was always weak and defenseless.
At the last step, I lost balance. I fell, leaving my small, fragile body to shatter on the stone pavement. The other children laughed as I hopelessly picked up the logs that lay on the ground.
"What a loser!" one of the kids said as he kicked one of the logs to my face.
At this age, I already knew why they were making fun of me: There was no one else to make fun of. In such a cramped wall, who was there below them? Seeing someone defenseless is alway