Brother Knows Best Too (levi x reader)Brother Knows Best Too (levi x reader)2 months ago in Romance More Like This
Reiner's betrayl has taken a toll on (name) as she no longer had faith or trust in people anymore, the trust she once had for people was crushed as Reiner had splattered it into a million pieces. The only person she trusted was Levi, she kept to her vow to obey his every whim and to never disobey. Things lightened up for the better though, levi wasn't as grumpy and wasn't as over protective. After all (name) was now wrapped around Levi's finger.
Levi would ask for small things such as be home on time, help him make breakfast, clean the castle, make sure his foot was ok to everything in between. Although now he was starting to push some boundaries and started to get carried away. Although (name) didn't care. Levi was there for here when she needed him. It didn't matter how she felt or what she wanted. All she wanted was to be his side.
Contrary to belief, being with Levi was her paradise her haven from the cruel outside world. Levi was her escape, her refuge as titans rampage villages.
Spain x Reader: No Rest for the Wicked This was the eighth night. It was the eighth night you woke up to find your bed cold and your lover staring hauntingly out the window. You were beyond concerned, you were frightened. Never before had Antonio acted this way. His usually dense and carefree demeanor had been stripped to reveal a man in mourning.Spain x Reader: No Rest for the Wicked2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Antonio, talk to me," you pleaded. You watched the country take one breath, slow and ragged; then another that was equally tortured.
You were begging and you knew it. Tears pricked in the back of your eyes, threatening to spill over. You couldn't stand to see him in so much pain yet you had no idea how to help him.
He continued to ignore you, opting instead to stare blankly at the coming dawn.
"Antonio!" You couldn't stand this any longer. You put your arms around the Spaniard and held him close. You gazed up at him, your (e/c) eyes meeting his gl
RiseRise3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I stare at this confining wall,
Thinking about how I lost it all.
In this defining moment I feel myself fall.
Deshi, deshi , basara, basara.
Here I am sitting in this prison cell,
Wondering how it is I fell.
Fell from grace and straight to hell.
Deshi, deshi , basara, basara.
At these walls my angry soul batters,
As the chain on my hands and feet clatters,
As if this prison really matters.
Deshi, deshi , basara, basara.
Release is in my control,
No one dictates to me my soul.
As I fly from this hellish dream,
Freedom is my only scream.
Time to rise, time to succeed,
Justice and vindication my only need.
Deshi, deshi , basara, basara.
"What does that mean?"
Jester on his DeathbedHer cloak.Jester on his Deathbed2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
More like a security blanket, the only thing that kept her from breaking down into a bowl of vampire dust.
Why Mara kept it, she had no clue. The man who gave it to her was long gone, and she couldn’t say she liked him much anyway. Still, she sighed as she dug the cloak out from the bottom of her chest, in the Dark Brotherhood sanctuary. It was there because she was trying to grow out of it…but she needed it now. She needed the comfort of that man- of that assassin, as she carried out her duties as an assassin herself.
“Go, and end that fool’s miserable life!!”
Of course, it was quite noticeable how hard it was for her to choke out her words, but Astrid, whose words came out like a dagger, wanted Cicero dead. And, more importantly, she wanted Mara to have the honor.
She wrapped the worn cloak around her shoulders, inside out like she always wore it, so as not to draw attention to the red fabric with a b
Phobia: Stainless Steel Chpt. 5Phobia: Stainless Steel Chpt. 52 years ago in Settings More Like This
Chapter 5 - Daredevil vs. Penguin/Red Hood vs. Two-Face
- The Next Morning -
The sun's rays warmed the road as the yellow taxicab drove up to the entrance of Wayne Manor. Stopping at the gate, the passenger doors opened, allowing Matt, Eddie and Charlotte to step outside. Heading for the trunk, Eddie reached for his friends' bags and handed them out to both of them, slamming the trunk shut after. As Eddie and Charlotte walked up to the gate, Matt reached into the back of his trousers and retrieved his wallet. Feeling how each note was folded, so he could tell the difference between the notes, he pulled out the amount required and handed it to the cab driver.
"Keep the change" Matt insisted, getting a grateful nod from the cab driver as he walked away. Reaching the gate, Eddie noticed a speaker attached to the wall beside it. Pressing the button beneath the speaker, he heard a static sound on the other.
"Hello?" Eddie asked, nervously awaiting a response.
"May I ask who is speaking?" an
She learned to Rise...A hardened man, a sickened beast,She learned to Rise...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
His anger and rage threatened to never cease.
In the prison of Hell, looking up at the sky,
His only soft feelings of hope began to die.
His soul rotted for years.
The inhumanity dried up any remaining tears.
A baby's cries erupted one night.
The sound was foreign and inspiring, as was the sight.
The broken man, his heart so charred,
Watched the baby grow up, his expression hard.
Hatred manifested for the mother, who brought the girl into this hell.
Didn't she know how many prisoners had tried to escape and fell?
How cruel was that mother, to bring that girl straight into death.
She'd never feel warmth and happiness on her breath.
Especially not after her mother was taken and killed.
In the commotion of the screaming struggle, the broken man's arms were filled.
He held the girl close and dashed away,
"I will protect you." She heard him say.
The guards weren't concerned with the abandoned five year old.
They had done what they'd been told.
Characters of the Eos ConsortiumCharacters of the Eos Consortium:Characters of the Eos Consortium1 month ago in Settings More Like This
Lord Exemplar Tyranidis: Leader of the Consortium, his word is law and his connection is only surpassed by the herald of Eos is a surprisingly approachable man seemingly in his mid-thirties. Standing around average height his clean cut and bald head have a serene look and while he doesn’t take lightly to those who do not believe he is more benevolent than most. He rarely fights however he has a set of preserved Nakai body armour. As well as a long energy staff, and is very proficient at combat.
Grand Exemplar Lastrus: Tyrandis right hand man and the leader of the military forces of the Consortium in Ancerious. A giant of a man he towers over practically everyone, with long blonde hair and gleaming eyes his chiselled features are quite handsome and when encased in his relic armour and using his two handed relic blade is a sight to behold. A master strategist and dab hand in combat Lastrus brooks no failure but surprisingly is very gentle to
VivianMaxim turned at the sound of a car engine outside. He went to the window and looked out. “Ian, are you expecting someone?”Vivian2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“No,” I said.
Curiously, I got up from my living room chair and crossed to where my brother-in-law stood. Maxim’s youngest son called him over from the kitchen. He left all his curiosity at the window to answer the beckoning child, so I stood alone peering out into the day.
My breath stopped.
A black Cadillac had pulled up to the street curb. I watched in fear as a soldier, clad in official U.S. army uniform exited from the passenger seat. From my perch at the window, I couldn’t see her face but I it was a female. Two more people came out of the back of the car: the one another soldier, the other in a more casual dress. I could feel my heart beat against my chest as the two soldiers strode towards our door. The driver stayed in the car and the casual man stood just inside the front gate to our yard.
I didn’t like this. This
OLD 101 Ways to Annoy ArmandOLD 101 Ways to Annoy Armand3 years ago in Humor More Like This
101 Ways to annoy Armand
by dreamsareforever and friends
1. Say that Alex called, he says he was the original angst teen. (Clockwork Orange)
2. Say that Marius hates him.
3. When he tries to make fun of you say, " Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me!" ( Watch out if he goes out to do just that.)
4. Take away both versions of Blade Runner from him and replace it with Twilight.
5. Try to act as though you're the boss of him.
6. Act as though he's only 3 and not 500 and something.
7. Make him watch Barney.
8. Make him watch anything on "Sprout, Disney Playhouse and Nick Jr."
9. Say that Lestat is the best thing in the world.
10. Capture Louis, ( and keep untill he'll do some hulla dancing.)
11. Act as though Armand is a cute little puppy dog that WON'T bite.
12. Give his room a makeover. ( Girlstyle)
13. Give HIM a makeover.
14. Lock him up in a room with Pee Wee Herman.
15. Lock him up in a room with Richard Simmons or Rosie O'Donnell.
16. Go on a vacation w
What hurts more?What hurts more? To leave behind or to be left behind?What hurts more?5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
To Leave Behind
Kakuzu lies in the crater made by the blonde jinchurikki wind technique. He couldn't move, the pain in his limbs at the extreme. He hears someone walking towards him and makes an effort to look up. It was the mask ninja called Kakashi.
"I can't believe I lost to a bunch of children" he mumbled.
He could barely hear Kakashi's word, something about the next generation. Then, he saw a bright light in Kakashi's hand and suddenly, a series of memories flashed through his mind.
Hidan. His love Hidan
"Hidan, I'm so sorry. I never wanted to leave you." Kakuzu thought, "I never wanted to leave you behind."
"DAMMIT, I WANT TO LIVE!" Kakuzu screamed in his mind, "I WANT TO BE WITH HIDAN!"
Kakuzu see's Kakashi raise his hand, preparing to strike. Kakuzu feels tears stream down his face as he thought of Hidan's grinning face.
Bleached (CH.43 Secret Admirer)+PLEASE READ DESCRIPTION+Bleached (CH.43 Secret Admirer)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Alone in her glass box, Emily was awoken by the lights switching on. It was strange because it was not feeding or experimentation time. She squinted at the lights and her vision had cleared. It was one of the Espada, Nnoitra Gilga. He stood there menacingly outside of the box, just staring at her. Emily had a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. She looked around nervously for Szayel but he was not there. "Aren't you gonna' say, 'Hello'?" the Espada nearly growled at her. "Uh, sure." the woman squeaked, "Hi there Nnoitra " He said coolly, "Call me whatever you like." "Uh Okay " Emily trailed off in utter confusion.
Somehow, he had opened the glass box and entered. Emily started to panic and tremble. She tried to get as far away from him as possible but she was already in a corner. He walked slowly to her and, oddly, he cooed to her. She did not know what to do. Nnoitra was standing over her and immed
Don'tTell me I'm stupid.Don't3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tell me I'm crazy.
But don't tell me
The man I love is nothing but a monster.
Tell me it's a waste.
Tell me it's never going to last.
But don't tell me
The relationship we have is nothing but a fake.
Ask me if I'm delusional.
Ask me if I lied.
But don't ask me
If I know what he's done
To ones he's never known.
Call it treason.
Call it forgiveness.
But don't call it
Something it's not.
Nor will ever be.
All is gone(In memory of the victims of the 7/20/2012 shooting in Aurora, Colorado)All is gone3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The morning comes, a pale sun brightens my room
and in shock and pain, I awake from a dark nightmare
But I understand that the void that fills this room
also occupies my heart, and it's more than I can bear
Gone are the lives of the dreaming innocent
Gone are the lives of the fighting, strong-willed men
All who followed the myth into a room for entertainment
and fell victim to the atrocities of a madman
All is gone...
Mourn the great loss of those who believed
Pray for those who face the trails of death
Despite our efforts, such pain cannot be relieved
as we watch our friends choke on their own breath
All is gone...
Yet, with all that's happened, we should not lose hope
For a hero taught us to have faith and to endure
So many are the deaths with which we need to cope
But we shall not let them become the poison to our cure
The lost lives will be remembered as heroes
Who have saved ours and taught us to live
ChangesGaara stood before a younger version of himself and folded his arms, he blinked when the smaller redhead folded his arms as well and he smirked slightly. He walked around the other Gaara and looked at him noticing now just how much he had changed over the years. His younger self stared up at him and tilted his head slightly. The older male jumped when hand was placed on his shoulder. "Lee "Changes5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Working on your clones again Gaara-kun?" Lee asked grinning down at the redhead, he blinked when he noticed the clone was a younger version of Gaara and walked forward, he set his hands on his knees as he leaned down to look closing at the small male who was staring at him.
"I am glad I have gotten taller since that age." Gaara said from behind the leaf ninja.
"Your still pretty short Gaara-kun." Lee said and chuckled when the Kazekage glared at him; he then looked back at the clone and smiled as he lifted his hand to place it on top of the small males head. "Aw you were so cute." He said and
TT: ASBEA- Existence Pt 3TT: ASBEA- Existence Pt 33 years ago in Drama More Like This
Starfire unfolded the blue blanket and spread it underneath a healthy tree. Its branches were filled up with so many foliage, that it was able to create the perfect shade from the sun's harsh rays. The sun wasn't hot, but it was bright and warmthe perfect weather.
She placed the basket on the right corner, near her head, and lied on the blanket. Her two arms laid folded over the other, behind her head. The alien princess closed her eyes as she enjoyed the day. Without intentions, she had drifted into a nap.
It was hot. The weather had suddenly transformed into a suffocating, humid atmosphere. There were cries and shouts all mangled together, creating unintelligible, slurred words.
Starfire squinted, but no matter how much she tried, she was always greeted by a hazy mirage of purples, reds, and oranges.
The screams continued as well as the overwhelming heat.
Soon the slurred cries became understandable to her ears. They were mixtures of both m
Everything Once WasEverything that is evil,Everything Once Was3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Once was an innocent being.
Everything that is lost,
Once was valued and cherished.
Everything that is forgotten,
Once was always remembered.
Everything that is loveless,
Once was with emotions and could love, too.
Those Moments...... When a little thing reminds you of someone from the past.Those Moments...1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
Someone you loved.
Someone you still love.
Someone that doesn't love you.
Someone that made it clear they're better off.
Someone that broke you down.
Someone that acts like you never existed.
Someone that still means so much to you.
Someone that you just can't forget.
Someone you care about.
Someone that you didn't want to live without.
Someone that you have to live without.
Someone that was your best friend.
Someone who made you laugh.
Someone that gave you hope.
Someone that made you cry.
Someone that took it all away.
Someone you can't hold a grudge against.
Someone you need.
Someone that doesn't need you.
Someone that you don't matter to.
Someone that you will never have back in your life again.
Daddy! Loki x Mommy! Reader |Baby Powers|Daddy! Loki x Mommy! Reader |Baby Powers|2 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Daddy! Daddy! Come on, you’re gonna make us late!!” Freja cried, tugging on her father’s pants leg as she bounced excitedly at the elevator door. Loki chuckled, shaking his head as he set the groggy little boy down, who he had been holding on his hip.
“Be patient, Freja. The park’s not going anywhere.” Loki chided, gently lowering his son to the floor.
“We goin’ to da park?” Astor asked drowsily, yawning as he rubbed at his eyes. Astor was very similar to Loki when he was a boy; late to bed, even later to rise. Turns out neither of your men were morning people. You only hoped the next one would be different, which you thought as you waddled over, handing Loki Astor’s puffy coat.
“That’s right, baby. Daddy’s gonna take you to the park to play, today.” You told the little boy, a hand resting on your baby bump. Astor stared up at you with those big, beautiful (e/c) eyes. Loki took the opportunity to
The Joker's PsycheThe Joker's Psyche6 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Wikipedia: The psychopath is defined by a continual seeking of psychological gratification in criminal, sexual, or aggressive impulses and the inability to learn from past mistakes. Many psychologists believe that psychopathy falls on a spectrum of pathological narcissism, ranging from narcissistic personality disorder on the low end, malignant narcissism in the middle, and psychopathy on the high end. An almost all-pervasive misconception is that psychopaths are doomed to a life of violence and crime. It is possible for psychopaths to become successful in many lines of work. Psychopathy is frequently mistaken with other similar personality disorders, such as dissocial personality disorder, narcissistic personality disorder, and schizoid personality disorder (as well as others).
Insanity is no longer considered a medical diagnosis but is a legal term in the United States, stemming from its original use in common law. The disorders formerly encompassed by the term cover
No Bullying Feel my sadness,without Pain, and lot of bravery, My life lives with music, and I never knew losing my hope, or my happiness will return someday,and all I know that I feel is hope,and It feels I don't have so much friends because Of Bullies, They only care about themselves,and others, and they spread bad rumors, pain is going through my life, every one made me so mad, pain will not left behind, no more rumors,and bullying, tears going down my cheek, sadness in my eyes,and they're making fun of people being Hated in people's lives, other people suffered in same way, I will show a lot of bravery, and I will stand up for myself, and No More bullying will not return.No Bullying2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This