Human and a DemonHuman and a Demon3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
This will never be
He's a demon
I'm a human.
Love will never reach us.
I wish this will be.
It will never be...
Alois X Reader: Request 4Alois X Reader: Request 43 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You woke up really early the next day. It felt like you had gone to bed early last night anyway, so maybe that was all that was keeping you from sleeping in. Yawning, you stretched and got your clothes for the day on. Not bothering to have any one of the servants to come along, you went out of your room and headed for the garden. You walked down the stone steps and onto the lawn, right before the huge maze of hedges and flowers.
"Miss?" a quiet and timid voice called from behind you. Turning, you saw a very pretty woman with silvery hair and skin like caramel. She had on a navy maid uniform and a white gauze and wrap around her left eye. You blinked at her for a second then smiled nicely.
"Hello. I'm afraid I haven't met you yet," you told her politely.
She bowed, not ever making eye contact with you, and apologized quickly. "My apologies Miss. You can call me Hanna if you wish. I was just going to tell you that breakfast is going to be done shortly. The Master is not awake yet,
Hourglass"Are you all right, Eric?"Hourglass3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"...yeah. I'm heading back to Alan. See you tomorrow."
Eric had long since grown used to the pitying looks and ignored them all. The fight wasn't worth it any more. Not when his world was slipping away like sand sinking grain by grain by grain... There was no hope, no cure, no mention even in folklore. He still pretended to stay positive though, for Alan's sake. They had sorrows enough.
Tutting, Eric rolled his shirt sleeve back down, numb and unsurprised to find he had made the walk from his office to the new living quarters on auto-pilot again. He rarely remembered taking his blazer off either but Eric could never get used to the daily injections no matter how out of it he was. Still, at least the evening jab served as a reminder to put on a smile before Alan saw him.
Alan's health was so fragile that nowadays they lived under controlled conditions. Both of them. That fight had been worth it. It had taken Eric dropping his usual laid b
Black Cat Cafe Ch. 1 I was walking home from school on a cloudy, yet humid June day. I thought over the day’s events; nothing much had happened, aside from my P.E. teacher announcing that starting from tomorrow, we would all be learning how to ballroom dance, since senior prom was approaching, and that it was mandatory. Amidst the groans and the squeals, a boy sitting next to me with jet-black hair and a ton of piercings (about five piercings in each ear, nose piercings on the bridge of his nose, and a lip ring) chuckled. I was curious as to why, but decided to keep my curiosity to myself. I didn’t think he noticed that I had been staring at him, so I was mildly alarmed when he looked at me and said, “They’ll do anything to keep us working, won’t they?” I blinked, then nodded faintly and gave him a shy smile, then quickly turned away.Black Cat Cafe Ch. 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Without warning, it started to pour, as if someone had taken a large bucket of water and violently thrown the contents ont
FrancexReader: What You See You watched as the teen passed by, a flurry of whispers surrounding him.FrancexReader: What You See2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"He used to live in France."
"Why'd he leave?"
"Heard he got a girl pregnant, came here for a better opportunity."
"Yeah, an opportunity to get another girl pregnant."
"He already got one pregnant."
"He's slept around with every girl in school, I'm not surprised."
"Bet he rapes drunk girls on the weekend too."
He could hear it all. It was as if his entire presence made every girl on edge. It has only been a month since Francis Bonnefois transferred to your school but the rumors about him spread like wildfire.
At lunch, you always saw him sitting alone. In the halls, you simply watched as he went along, smiling as if there wasn't a think wrong in this cruel world. He walked home and had things thrown at him from the seniors. How much could one person even take?
One of the jocks stopped him in the halls, slamming him against the lockers. "I bet you think it's really funny fucking around with my
That Butler, Morning Routine [Sebastian x Reader]Light, feathery touches curved down her body, rousing her from a warm and sleepy dreamland. Slender fingertips danced across tender skin with a nimble gracefulness, as if caressing a precious treasure. A smile curled upwards on pink lips, (e/c) eyes slowly fluttering open to meet the dusky light of dawn filtering through heavy curtains.That Butler, Morning Routine [Sebastian x Reader]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Good morning, my lady," a voice murmured; tone sensuous yet professionally devoted. The male baritone was just like the trumpets of heaven as it floated into her eardrums and settled inside her mind, echoing off the corners of her skull.
She did not stir or speak. Instead, drowsy eyes fell shut once more, and a teasing laugh became caught in her throat as she struggled to remain silent.
The voice gave a tsk and those same delightful fingertips carefully peeled back the layer of sheets covering her slender body. Immediately, a breeze of cool air hit her exposed skin, and she gave a slight shiver as a pair of hands grasped her bare thighs, the smooth pad
What is Love?What is Love?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It isn't the size of her breasts
Nor is it the way you dress
Love isn't your wealth
Love isn't the jerk
Love isn't sex
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is when you'll be there for him
Love is when you'll stay by his side
Love is when you'll spend eternity with him
Love is when you'll die for him
Love is to love
The Little Chapter Six: Faint ReconizationThe Little Chapter Six: Faint Reconization3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"There, there, baby
It's just text book stuff
It's in the ABC of growing up
Now, now, darlin'
Oh don't lose your head
'Cause none of us were angels
And you know I love you, yeah"
Lyrics from Imogen Heap's 'Speeding Cars'
Arthur sat peacefully at his desk reading. If it weren't for the discomfort in his knee it'd be any other day. He sighed and rubbed his cast longingly.
"Arthur!" came a voice from behind him. He turned his head and saw Alfred charging at him at full speed.
"A-Alfr-" he started. Alfred hugged him from behind him, squeezing him a bit too tight.
"OhmygoshArthuryourleg!" Alfred squeaked into Arthur's neck.
"I-It's all right-" Arthur was again interrupted.
"No it's not. I'm so sorry." Alfred gave Arthur a reassuring squeeze. Arthur gulped.
"W-Well I'll be fine, really." he told Alfred. It didn't work. Arthur released him and went to his own desk, to the left of Arthur's.
"Yeah, you'll be okay." Alfred said, surprising Arthur.
"Juuust as soon
The Diary Of Jane The Diary Of JaneThe Diary Of Jane4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As each day goes by
She writes something in her diary
But, every time she writes a new page
To The Beautiful YouTo The Beautiful You:To The Beautiful You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here we are, sitting behind these screens of glass,
Reading lines of text, yet smiling, laughing and crying.
It's strange to think that I could have this much fun -
Considering that I've never met you before, but then again
Perhaps that's the reason why I don't have to pretend.
Some people might tell me, that what we have is just a fantasy,
I doubt I'll have the chance to actually see you in this life-time.
But even so, in the time that we've spent together - Well,
I feel as though I've connected with you, more than anyone else.
I feel as though I know you better, than those just a few feet away.
You might take this little confession as something silly,
Maybe you'll even forget about it as time passes,
But I for one could never forget about someone like you,
And so I'd like to dedicate this piece, to the beautiful you.
-Chen Yuan Wen, 17th December 2012
Kishigo letter 10- IchigoKisshu, (50 years later)Kishigo letter 10- Ichigo3 years ago in Romance More Like This
These last 45 years have been the best years of my life.
You have made me so happy,
And you have been a great father.
Two little girls and one little boy later,
And you still haven't changed.
I love you so much,
Do you remember those days so long ago?
The days when you were my enemy.
I never would have believed we would be together for so long.
But now I can't imagine my life without you.
This is my last letter to you,
Just telling you how much I love you again.
I hope that one day you will find this and remember me even when I'm gone.
I love you now, and I will love you no matter what happens in our future...
[ Untitled ]I don't express myself via my words,[ Untitled ]2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
But moreso by my actions.
I express myself by the way I dress,
The way I talk,
The way I enjoy myself,
The way I speak.
I express myself the way others don't.
When people see me, they wonder
'What is wrong with her?'
But I'm just being myself.
I don't want to be normal,
I'd just like to be unique.
So what if I want to cut off my hair?
Or get another piercing,
Or cover my arms with bracelets,
Or overall want to be me?
I don't care if nobody else likes it,
I'd just like to be unique.
I don't care about setting trends,
Or having the most friends,
I just want to be me.
Why is that so hard to ask?
Being scorned and hated for being me...
...I'm used to it, I guess...
But things will have to change eventually, right?
The DancerThe DancerThe Dancer4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A flower's roots need room to grow
So don't keep me waiting here
I need somewhere to go
I can't promise I'll always be near
I can't find me anywhere
I want to find somebody new
I want to find something to do
Out there, there is a great big sky
If I dance, I might just fly
A moon both waxes and wanes
So if I were to act obscene
I might appear to be insane
I'm not trying to be mean
I am not all what I seem
I want to spend all my time with you
I want to find something we could do
The whole world is like the endless sea
If I dance, what will become of me?
A leaf doesn't stop tumbling in the air
So I will walk the path of Fate
I will not bleed; I will not care
I will not organize my journey by date
I would only end up arriving too late
I want to stop arguing with you
I want to feel something new
The world's getting colder by and by
If I dance, will I be able to cry?
A dancer can walk among the stars
So allow me to walk straight and tall
I will not be held back by my scars
Ryders Prt4Izzie walked into the large circular room that served as the Academy's auditorium. It was a room she knew very well, and even before she got into it, she knew exactly what she would be seeing.Ryders Prt43 years ago in Settings More Like This
Students from the ages fourteen to nineteen filled the room, all in groups. The younger students stuck by their parents, while the older ones talking with their friends. Most of the adults stayed with their own circles: the dragons with the other dragons, the hippogriffs with the hippogriffs, and the rocs with the rocs.
Each family had its own look, whether it was the tattoos they had on their skin, or the clothes that they wore, each had its own traditional appearance that had been passed down from generation to generation. This was not only with the otherkin, either. Many of the humans came from honorable lineages, and wore the garb and symbols from their ancestors. For instance, some men cut their beards a certain way, or the woman wore their hair in a very memorable fashion.
At the front of t
Suicide noteDear Mister,Suicide note3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I lay empty inside with many thoughts of suicide. Limbo is where I stand above the ground so high. The people below laugh at my failure that has tainted my empty heart. So Mister call my phone, talk to me, tell me why I was born when nobody wants me. Maybe tomorrow or maybe next year you will find my wrenched corpse in my bathtub. The cold water will run down my bloody wrists. Liquor stains my clothes because I drank to my death in a good humor. Dead lips so cold just a touch will break me. No longer will I be your victim of your love rape or abuse. The scars on my body are enough proof of your existence. Tonight I will leave my proof of living by dying. Everything that I hold dear is gone now, you stole my everything.
Someday you will wake and see my face in the mirror with soaked bloody tears that you had drawn. Paint my corpse with your lies of love. Whisper your secrets into mouth, tasting the
SebastianSebastian3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Light hits my eyes.
I open slowly.
I welcome the warmth.
Blackness is in my way.
I know who it is.
His red eyes shine.
His black tail coat is bright.
His black hair fits is head.
He gets on his knees.
He sits perfect, like a raven.
He takes my orders.
He never fails me.
He waits to feed.
That day will never come.
I'm one of him now.
He will never feed.
He will take my orders forever.
He cant leave my side.
Because of what I have become.
But, I know we will be forever.
Grell x Reader: DepressionGrell x Reader: Depression2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Wiping a few tears from your face you sighed sadly. Today was not a good day, or more like not a good week. Everything that was anything went wrong. You tried to put on a brave face most of the week, but as it progressed you just got worse and worse. There were moments when you would laugh about something but then went right back to your depressed mood. These kind of days were nothing new. After your big move to London, you had a lot of new adjustments to get used to. However, that was over two and a half months ago but nothing had really changed since. You had made a few friends the time you have been in London. Mostly the master of the Phantomhive Estate, Ciel and his butler Sebastian. Also, with the other servants of the residence, Bard, Finni, and Mey-Rin. You were all friends but it was nothing serious. Ciel was always busy and Bard and the others had their own problems to deal with so you didn't want to add onto the pressure. Suddenly tears formed up in your eyes again as you tri
TomorrowTomorrow3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's so complex
In the minds of society
But once asked
An answer falls instantly
I would have never guessed
I felt that way about you
But now that I look at our past
My next words are true
I would miss you, beyond anything
I undoubtedly would become so broken
I would fall into sorrow and confusion
I never want that to happen
Every human goes through it though
We're given a life
But in the end we have to let it go
When it's our time
But I never want you to leave
I need you to stay
Who else would be there for me?
When I'm having the worst day
My tears fill up these thoughts
Glistening in my eyes
That simple question is too tough
To answer with a lie
It's so difficult
Inside the happy memories of us
I want to see more
And build a stronger trust
You know I hate change
But I know nothing stays the same
I guess I should value everything we have today
Because one day, it will all be in the past, and it'll be too late
I don't know why
But I couldn't give you an answer
Then I st
Alois X Reader: Request 3Alois X Reader: Request 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Welcome Phantomhive! I wasn't expecting this!" Alois called cheerily as he flamboyantly crossed over to them, hand waving above his head.
You saw Ciel cringe as you watched from the doorway. "Whatever. Look Trancy, I've come for-"
"Dinner?" Alois interrupted very quickly, glancing at you. "Sure, sure. Claude was just getting on that!"
As he spoke, the said man bowed and left for the kitchens, eying the Phantomhives on the way out.
"What the bloody hell are you talking abou-Oh." Ciel paused after you left from the doorway, looking at him.
Alois spoke up, "Ah, yes! I have company. The dear (Last Name) House has left their daughter in my care for the next few days."
"(Last Name) House? As in the merchant company?" Ciel asked to no one in particular.
You nodded, grinning lightly. Ciel cocked his head to the side and paced up to you. "You look familiar..."
"As do you Ciel Phantomhive. We haven't met," you said simply.
The butler interrupted, "Are you sure you don't have a con artist scammi
Mafia!Romano X Mafia!Reader. A Mafia Tale.Mafia!Romano X Mafia!Reader. A Mafia Tale.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You opened your eyes as the dull morning light entered you room. You snuggled closer to the your pillow only to feel arms tightening around you. You lifted your head up to find a peaceful Lovino. You blushed as you realized the position you were in.
You rested your cheek on his chest and went back to sleep. You enjoyed the quiet moments like these with him.
You closed your eyes and listened to his deep breathing. You fell back into a deep sleep.
Eventually the peace and quiet was interrupted by the door swinging open.
"Are they asleep?"
"Ohh! Did somebody get lucky last night?"
"Aw! How cute!"
It was quiet when, "Hey-a guys. I-a made pasta!" This outburst caused Lovino to wake up from his sleep and glare at the intruders. Priya, Arthur, Feliciano, Francais and Gilbert.
-Only Me- a short story-Only Me- a short story3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I can't just exist. But I can't live either. I was never meant to live in a world like this. I'm sure of that. Where is the reality I desperately seek? Where is the end of my dream? When I wake up, will I want to go back to sleep?
I don't think I was ever born. I don't remember anything but pain. The pain I cause others. The pain inside my mind. Like a headache that never fades. If I reach out for help I drag that helping hand into the shadows. Into unknown darkness and torment. Nightmares. Perhaps I am a nightmare within a large beautiful dream.
It must be a beautiful dream. Because I met someone from outside, someone pure. Though the world is twisted and cruel she kept her sadness inside, it bloomed again and again within her soul. She came to me with a smile.
I can't remembe
ClaudeClaude3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
His eyes filled with blue.
His blond hair blew.
He would yell.
He would hit.
Tall and sleek.
Golden eyes perfect and sharp.
Glass that shine in the light.
Tall and sleek.
He stands by his side.
He stands with meaning.
He watches with care.
His love is a web.
He gets on his knees.
He holds my face.
He never leaves.
Why doesn't he see?
How doesn't he know?
Why don't I tell him?
He wont care.
He wants to eat.
But its not me.
Dose he love me.
France X Reader : A Tour Through The City of LoveFrance X Reader : A Tour Through The City of Love2 years ago in Romance More Like This
" Guess this is goodbye... " You whispered, sitting on the balcony with a cup of coffee in hand. You sighed, taking a whiff of the coffee scent and sipping it, as you stared at the breath-taking view of the Eiffel Tower. Today was the last day of your trip to Paris. You were a well-known world traveler, and Paris was your favorite place to visit. You didn't like how men flirted with you, but you enjoyed the beautiful sights, the amazing culture and the wonderful little details like the sparkling fountains in the distance and the beautiful roses surrounding the parks. You sighed and walked inside your hotel room.
There was another thing about Paris, it was the stranger who bumped into you last night. He had long flowing blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes and the greatest smile that made your heart beat. His name was Francis Bonnefoy. You bumped into him in a cafe and the two of you had quite a conversation. He was quite the charmer, even if you didn't like his flirting, he had a
Blue exorcist. RINXREADER (pt 1)Blue exorcist. RINXREADER (pt 1)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Welcome to True Cross Academy." A tall, thin man with unusual clothes stood in font of the first-year students. "It's nice to meet you all. I'll be warning you now, being an exorcist isn't all it's cracked up to be" the man gave a peace sign. "As a matter of fact, it can be downright grueling at times. So I'd be prepared. I'd think that you'd all be prepared, seeing as you even made it into he school." He smiled. "I've got faith in you all. Til' next time." He walked off the stage, leaving the men around you to give out maps and schedules for classes.
"Wow, it's so huge! I wonder how we'll find our way..." You heard bewildered voices all around you. You agreed. How could anyone find there way n such a huge school?
"Hello...you are first year, right?" A brown-haired man with glasses approached you. This must be Yukio. He was the Paladin for a short time, and he was well-known for preventing world destruction from Gehenna, with his brother, Rin.
"Yes sir." You stood straight