[HS] Boyfriends and Lame SongsYou, Jake English, are currently entrapped in Dirk Strider's arms. Not that this was particularity abnormal, being that he was your boyfriend.[HS] Boyfriends and Lame Songs3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Boyfriend. The word wouldn't roll off your tongue without embarrassment, but it was still a term that you were going to have to get used to. You and Strider are boyfriends. You are dating.
Allowing these thoughts to slip back through the crevices of your mind, you decided to focus instead on the living, breathing boy in your arms. His blond hair was soft and styled as it always happened to be. His eyes, which were of an electrifying tangerine hue, stared back into your own with expectancy. He was waiting for you to say something, do something, take an action, anything. Giving a weak smile, you shook your head. You had nothing.
Dirk chuckled and pulled you closer still. He shifted a little to where his lips were at your ear, and he softly began a gentle song.
"One step closer " he sang faintly, the smile in
No Tears -Dirk/Jake-"Say, what was all that at the diner about?"No Tears -Dirk/Jake-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your name is Dirk Strider and wow is he really this stupid? Or are you just not already making it apparent enough? Either way, you say nothing and continue staring out the window.
Jake prods you in the ribs with his fingers. "Come on now Dirk, answer me! We've already had this discussion before, you ca-"
"-n tell me anything, yeah." You finish, rolling your eyes. Some things just can't be told.
"Then why won't you assuage my curiousity, Strider?" Jake asks, and you refuse to look at him.
"Jake, please just leave me alone." You say, forehead bumping against the car's window.
"You're acting off tonight." Jake comments, settling back into his seat and looking at the back of Jane's seat.
Things had been much quieter in the car once Roxy'd been dropped off, but it was nearly too quiet now. Jane had fallen asleep and it was just you and Jake, the latter pestering you to death about your behavior.
You take to picking at the skin around your fingern
A cLoWnS TEARSA cLoWn'S TEARSA cLoWnS TEARS3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Gamzee you fuckass will you please fucking stop." Karkat groaned. Gamzee was literally rolling around on the floor and he kept honking his loudass horn. "Gamzee stop!" Karkat was starting to become extremely pissed and he was about to punch Gamzee. "Ah don't be so mean Best Friend I'm just having a little motherfucking fun." Gamzee said giving a lazy smile. "Yeah but your 'fun' doesn't have to be so fucking loud. Stop with the fucking honking." Karkat yelled at him. "Fine." Gamzee pouted. "Can I play with you instead?" Gamzee asked leaning over Karkat. "Fuck. No." Karkat answered. "Please?" He honked one of the horns. "Damnit Gamzee did that pie affect your fucking hearing I said no!" Karkat shouted. "Oh come on KarBro." Gamzee pouted again. "Don't make that fucking face Gamzee I said no." Karkat huffed. Gamzee tugged at his shirt to get his attention again and pouted more. "I am going to fucking kill you." Karkat gritted his teeth. "We can't play? Not even a tiny bit?
Roses Are Red part 5 -EriSol-Sollux saw Eridan's face soften as he gave him an apologetic look.Roses Are Red part 5 -EriSol-4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Shit Sol... I'm sorry," he whispered kneeling down beside him. Sollux only nodded.
"No really." He rested his hand on the Gemini's shoulder and was relieved when he didn't pull away. "Just tell me wwhat's wwrong."
The lowblood sighed, bringing his legs to his chest and resting his chin on his knees.
"Ii don't know... I gueth Ii'm just not ready for all thiith. Ii don't know how to be domantent but Ii gueth Ii could learn if that would make you happy... Ii jutht need tiime..." He continued to focas his gaze on his miss-matched shoes, holding his breath.
Recieving no answer, he sighed again adding, "Ii gueth Ii jutht wanted thiith to be thpethal and thlow and thweet but Ii know you're not iinto the whole lovey dovey crap..."
The lowblood looked up, a bit stunned.
"For one, did you really think I wwas into all that kinky shit?"
Sollux just shrugged.
Eridan smirked. "Maybe just a little, but come one noww Sol,
Roses Are Red part 7 -EriSol-"wwho wwas that?" Eridan asked sleepily, still clinging to Sollux.Roses Are Red part 7 -EriSol-4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Oh it wath Aradia."
Eridan nodded, letting go of Sollux so he could turn around before pulling him close again.
"Your not goiing to let go of me are you?" The highblood shook his head.
"I don't wwant you to go anywwhere," he confessed.
"Ii'm not," the lowblood confessed, leaning up to kiss his matesprit, "but can you let me go tho ii can get ready?"
"Can I just hold you for a minuet,"
Sollux couldn't help but laugh.
"Are you alwayth thith cliingy when you wake up?"
"Shut up Sol," Eridan mumbled, pulling him closer.
After a few minuets he pulled away.
"Feel better?" Sollux teased, earning him a glare.
He simply laughed. "Ii'm goiing to take thower." Before the Seadweller could say anything he added, "Alone."
He laughed when Eridan pouted. "Don't break anything while I'm gone."
He leaned against the door of the bathroom sighing. He had to admit, he loved all this attention.
About twenty minuets later, when Sollux finally
Roses Are Red part 9 -EriSol-Eridan froze. "You heard that?"Roses Are Red part 9 -EriSol-4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"yeah, but diid you mean iit?"
"Yeah, I meant it. Look I knoww it's a human emotion and wwe arn't human but my feelings for you excede pity. It's not like
I expect you to say it back or anythin. I'm okay wwith that."
The same look Sollux saw eairlier reappeared on the highbloods face, making him feel bad for bringing it back up.
Eridan sat on the floor, pulling his cape tightly around him, almost as if he were trying to hide behind it. He almost
looked like he was going to cry. This made Sollux feel worse. He knelt down beside him.
He looked up, no longer attempting to smile. "I'm tryin not to be emotional Sol. I'm sorry."
"Eridan..." he whispered wrapping his arms around him and leaning his head against his shoulder. "Ii love you to..."
"Wwhat? You do?"
Sollux nodded, crawling into his lap and snuggling against his neck, placing light kisses over his collor bone.
"Do you really mean that or are you just sayin it?"
"No, Ii mean iit. Whiile you
Roses Are Red part 2 -EriSol--twinArmageddons [TA] began trolling apocalypseArisen [AA]-Roses Are Red part 2 -EriSol-4 years ago in Romance More Like This
TA: aradia... ii have a problem...
AA: whats wr0ng s0llux?
TA: ii told eriidan ii wa2 flu2hed for him...
AA: 0h... why did you d0 that?
TA: well he a2ked me two be hi2 kii2me2ii2 and... ii just couldnt do iit...
AA: well what did he say?
TA: he got offliine...
TA: should ii be 2cared?
AA: i honestly d0nt kn0w...
AA: but i have t0 g0 meet Fef in like twenty minuets s0 i have t0 g0.
AA: i kn0w i kn0w. im s0rry. if y0u need me just tr0ll Fef 0k?
AA: 0h and let me kn0w if anything happens
-apocalypseArisen [AA] ceased trolling twinArmageddons [TA]-
Sollux honestly didn't now what to think. He didn't know how Eridan felt and the highblood would probably just avoid him from now on.
He banged his head against the desk, careful not to break his glasses. He was about to repeat this action for the third time when the squeaking of door hinges caught his attention.
When he turned his head to investigate the
Blast Off .:. PKMNBlast Off .:. PKMN4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Well this feels familiar
Flying through the air, a little singed and really annoyed
Hearing the twerps below, congratulating Pikachu on another Thunderbolt
Our plans messed up again by that little yellow mouse
When did it all go wrong?
We used to be the best of Team Rocket
Now we're laughingstocks
Years of trying and we still can't catch that one Pokemon
Maybe we should try another profession?
One where we could actually succeed
Jessie's good at contests
James would be a perfect breeder
And Meowth loves making noodles
Maybe we'll eventually do something worthwhile
Oh look here's the ground
Death of a FriendshipYour name is Dirk Strider, and this is not how you would have wanted to go down at all.Death of a Friendship3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This is most certainly not how you would like to have ended up with Jake, your best friend, whom you may or may not have had feelings that weren't entirely platonic for.
Roxy and Jane are both dead now, and everything is your fault.
Jake is not Jake anymore, and everything is your fault.
You are not dead yet, but you soon will be, and this will also be your fault.
Jake killed them, he killed Jane and Roxy and oh fuck oh god oh no this isn't fucking happening it's just not it can't be--
The black and white checkered tiles beneath your feet are slick with red, and heavy with the bodies of two teenage girls who were just way too fucking young for this.
The black and white checkered tiles beneath your feet are slick with red, and heavy with the vomit of your stomach contents.
They held back, they held back, I knew they weren't going to give it everything they had, jesus christ I told th
Roses Are Red -EriSol--caligulasAquarium [CA] began trolling twinArmageddons [TA]-Roses Are Red -EriSol-4 years ago in Romance More Like This
cA: Hey Sol
cA: Wwhats up?
Sollux's heart skipped a beat as soon as Eridan began trolling him. As much as he hated to admit it, he had a fondness for the highblood.
It was more than a fondness but he had never admitted the truth out loud and the truth was: Sollux Captor was truly madly deeply flushed for Eridan Ampora.
Never once had Eridan asked him to fill a quadrent and the mustard blood didn't know whether to be relieved or upset about this. Considering he has asked just about every other troll to do so he was completly crushed. Eridan considered them close enough to be morials but seeing as Sollux already had one, this wasn't official.
The Gemini knew he had to hide his feelings somehow and the easiest way to do this was to pretend he hated the troll. He had to pretend too often for his liking and it crushed him everytime he did so. Oh how he hated to pretend but did he have a choice? He certainly didn't think so.
Brock/Frying PanBrock/Frying Pan3 years ago in Drama More Like This
This was wrong, he thought to himself. This was wrong, it had always been wrong, and it was not going to become right anytime soon. Maybe he could have blamed growing up with so many hungry male siblings and spending the preponderance of his time around kitchen utensils. Maybe it was the fact that he was the only child in the family with reasonable cooking skills, as his mother burned boiling water and his father had reappeared from his Pokemon journey not days before Brock left Pewter City to travel with Ash and Misty. Or maybe he felt this way because Nurse Joy and Officer Jenny and the rest of the women he pursued never gave him the time of day.
He had no rational explanation for his emotions. He only knew this: Brock Harrison was literally pansexual, for he was in love with his trusty frying and drying pan.
During the day, Brock was easily able to contain his deviant desires. He acted like himself then, chasing beautiful women with voluptuous figures and imposing his gentle phil
KHR fanfic: Colour of rainShe watches the blue flower in the vase by the window.KHR fanfic: Colour of rain4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It's fresh and the clear water sparkles in the early morninglight, a breeze plays with the curtains and it seems as if the flower shakes it's petals in the wind, ridding itself of the heavy burdens and worries of the night.
"It's the colour of rain, kora! Like the both of us."
A small warm feeling spreads in her chest and she pushes the duvet of and leaves her bed.
"Idiot. Rain has nothing to do with me."
Her eyes fall on a smooth grey sphere on her bed stand. Something black is writhing itself inside. Like the last shadows from a sleepless night, it's trying to escape the light. A dull worry slowly engulf the warmth she felt just a moment ago. It's her small piece of night to carry; her burden.
It truly was a long time since the calming feel of rain had come from within.
She sighs and turns her gaze to the window. The blue flower dances in the wind
~:~Stand By~:~ N Harmonia~:~Stand By~:~ N Harmonia2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I'll never understand him, not one bit. Our heads just work too differently, and yet, here we are, in the same position.
N and I both served under Ghetsis, but N was told he was Ghetsis's son while I don't really have a position, I'm simply there. N had the amazing power to understand what Pokemon where thinking and feeling, whereas there was nothing really special about me. N believed in every word Ghetsis fed him, telling him lies about how Pokemon should be 'liberated' from their PokeBalls. I wasn't as naive as N, and I had my own ideas while I pretended to listen.
But there some things we had in common, we were both found by Ghetsis as children. But N grew up looking at Ghetsis like a father while I did not. And we both had one letter names, his name's N and mine's E.
"E, stop daydreaming. Father has requested we train our Pokemon."
I snapped out of my thoughts and saw N standing right in front of me, only a few inches away. I squirmed from our close proximity, but N didn't seem bo
A Nod to Tradition A Nod to TraditionA Nod to Tradition2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Warnings: …slight cursing…lotsa gay. Izm/A.E.D. Marcus being traumatized. Christmas cheer.
Izm had never met anyone in his life who was as much of a spoilsport as A.E.D. All he wanted to do was spread holiday cheer, and the sour faced prefect had gone and confiscated all of his mistletoe. Something about 'causing a disturbance in the student body.' And then he'd threatened detention when Izm offered to 'disturb his student body.'
Where was the Christmas spirit?
"Hey, shrimp, special delivery," Desmond called out from the door way. Izm sat up in his bed only to receive a small bundle of letters to the face. "From your girlfriend. You guys seriously need to cut down on the love letters."
"Aww, you jealous?" Izm sneered, glancing down at the envelopes in his lap. He recognized the names on the front as children from .D's orphanage. He looked back up at his roommate, batting his eyelashes flirtatiously. "I can write you some, maybe?"
"Yeah, no thanks,
Numbers15 years have I.Numbers5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
10 years in the classroom;
10 years of stress;
6 years of silence, zero years of regret.
One month of happiness;
16 of sorrow;
13 days of wishing not to wake up tomorrow.
700 books read;
Some 800 million words;
18 minutes of telling someone something they haven't heard.
60 tales of darkness;
60 tales of light;
96 stories written in the middle of the night.
3 years I've been outgoing;
12 have I been shy;
15 years of being myself;
For 15 years have I.
Yellow And Purple Arent Compliimentary ColorsYellow And Purple Aren't Compliimentary ColorsYellow And Purple Arent Compliimentary Colors3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Ampora!" Sollux growled. "Nyeh!" Eridan shouted running away from him. "Don't think you can hide you stupid fish breathed asshole!" Sollux shouted chasing after him. "Sol calm down! Please don't krill me!" Eridan whined. "Shut the fuck up and come over here!" Sollux shouted. "No!" Eridan shouted back. "What the fuck is going on here?" Karkat asked intervening. "This fucktard fish breath broke my fucking computer!" Sollux steamed. "What and you can't just fucking fix it?" Karkat smirked. Sollux sighed. "It's not that easy KK, it was a really expensive computer with years of work put into it and this fucking moron was playing with his stupid ass wand and he broke it." Sollux smirked. "Wow that does sound like a pretty good reason to be pissed. Hey Eridan?" Karkat said trying to bring Eridan over to properly apologize. "Eridan?" Karkat said confused when Eridan didn't respond. He turned around to see that Eridan had already absconded. "Fucki
Pokemon Legend A truly bonded Pokemon and Trainer is a pair who follows the others' wishes without question, putting full trust in one another's reasoning.Pokemon Legend4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As with any friendship, the bond between them is a mutual debt. They are equal in one another's eyes and their love for each other is the driving force behind many victories and sacrifices.
Many people feel it is inappropriate to refer to a Pokemon as an "it" when its gender is either nonexistent, ambiguous, or unknown. It is more common for people to use gender-neutral pronouns such as "ze", "hir", and "hirs".
While male and female Pokemon exist, there have been cases of certain Pokemon of a gendered species possessing both male and female qualities. This is extremely rare and is still being researched. It is unknown how or if they can produce Eggs.
Animals still do live in the wild, however, most non-insect, land-dwelling species have been hunted into extinction by the far more powerful Pokemon. The evolutionar
Advanceshipping- 11:15Advanceshipping- 11:153 years ago in Romance More Like This
Eight-year-old May stared at the digital clock on her dresser. The time read eleven fourteen. The colons blinked with each second that passed, making her practically jump in angst.
"Come on, come on..." she whispered, glancing back and forth at the telephone and the clock. She gasped and jumped when the time turned to eleven fifteen, turning all of her attention to the phone.
May swiped the phone off of the dresser without even bothering to look at the caller ID. She answered and pressed the phone to her ear. "Hi, Ash!" she exclaimed happily.
"Morning, May! You wanna come over? I wrote a new song just for you!" eight-year-old Ash replied on the other end the same happy tone in his voice.
May nodded, even though he couldn't see her. "Mhmm! I love hearing you play the piano! I'll be right over!"
"Okay, see you in a few minutes!" They ended the call.
May quickly brushed her hair and ran downstairs. "Mommy, it's eleven fifteen!" she called to her pregna
Adventure Time Fan Fic outlineAdventure Time Fan Fic outline2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is an outline for my Adventure Time Fan Fiction (currently unnamed). In the fan fiction Finn is sixteen and is trying to find out what really happened during the Mushroom War years ago and trying to form a truce with the Ice King as he matures... the fan fiction mostly centers around the mystery of why humans are returning to Ooo, thought of be extinct for the longest; following a fifteen year old mutated girl with grave memory loss. The story itself circulates around the theories of what happened during the Mushroom War. It's a romance, supernatural (of course), and adventure. Will the creatures of Ooo be able to create a truce with the humans? Bloop, I was inspired by the mushroom war theories on Youtube and Sixpence None The Richer's Kiss Me.)
A hand brushed along the girl's skin. She groaned in response, cringing with agony, simply refraining away from Finn's touch. Her mouth opened, as if to speak, but no words escaped from her lips except for a faint murm
Sadist - Chapter 4Sadist - Chapter 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Awakened by the sound of beeping; Esther opened her eye slowly. She tried to open her right eye; but it wouldn’t open. Bringing her hand up to her face, she realized that the right side of her face was covered in bandages. It hurt when she touched them, so she turned her attention to the room she was in.
Observing the style of the room, Esther quickly realized that she was in a hospital. The beeping noise was coming from a heart rate monitor next to her bed. She felt lightheaded, and noticed that a blood pack was attached to her arm; she must have lost a lot of blood. She started to feel drowsy, so she went back to sleep.
* * *
Later when Esther woke up, two policemen entered her room. They questioned her about who did it; questions such as appearance, weapon, and motive. Esther answered these questions with “I don’t remember; it all happened so fast.” The policemen soon left, realizing that the poor girl was probably traumatized from the attack and was blocking
Let's GoLet's go to another decade, or to another world,Let's Go5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
We'll have a real front row seat, to watch history unfurl.
We can race Revere to Boston, we can take the West by storm,
Visit that old log cabin on the day Honest Abe was born.
Let's go to another continent, to see these amazing sights,
We can see the whole wide world, any day or night.
We can climb the wall in China, we can swim the salty seas,
We can walk down to the South Pole, and we'll never have to leave.
Let's go up to the heavens, let's go up to the skies,
We'll have the greatest vantage point, and when it rains, we're dry.
Let's climb the highest mountaintops, we can blast off into space,
We could walk from cloud to cloud up there, and visit any place.
We'll melt away the oceans, and we'll shine away the sun.
We'll go as far as we can go, as fast as we can run.
So let's go.
Ruby (Poem)Ruby (Poem)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Deep within the crust of this earth
Bleeds the end of life and a birth.
He—or it—cannot stand on its own
No, not yet
It still shakes the world with a groan.
Here he is, this beast made of rubies
Too scorching for mortals to touch.
Here rises this guardian from the soil
As the skies are brought to a cold boil.
The sea—it dries!—there is nothing left
As the dirt turns to dust in turgid theft.
Here rises earth, from the beast made of
By the fire and rancid dearth and love.
This warrior made of crust and born
Swears upon the cursed race revenge
Against his creator—the patron of the
His life; only then his eyes can see.
His eyes made of rubies and stark,
The edge of its coffin's stolid arc.
Here lies the bea
The Place that I Stand WeepingA chill runs through that forest,The Place that I Stand Weeping5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Every moment of the day,
And the place that I stand weeping,
Is where I intend to stay,
Until the wind dies down, I promise,
I will stand and cry for you,
I will outlast the willows,
And each new morning's dew.
I will watch the sun that rises,
As it sets again that night,
And stare into the darkness,
To pretend that there is light.
Each word to write this poem,
Is meticulously crafted,
You deserve not but the best,
No matter how it's drafted.
So as I sing goodnight to you,
I hope that you will hear,
The love I masked inside my voice,
Says that I need you near.
The place that I stand weeping,
Is where I intend to be,
To stand, to cry, to think of you,
For all eternity,
Because living life is easy,
To stand up and take a fall,
But if I can't live it with you,
I don't want to live at all.