Red ScreamsSmiling at me, shiny silver teeth
Begging my wrist
For one chaste
Grinning at me, that evil smirk
Making my heart pound
So sharp so
I know I
And really I
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Changes 1Ed was sitting on the bench, the old one under the big oak tree standing in the middle of the schoolyard. From this position, he could see everything that happened, and most important; if anybody was walking towards him. If he saw them in time, he could walk away before they reached him. And by 'them' he meant Charlie McDonnell and his friends.Changes 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ed was an outsider. The bullied, fat kid in the class. Nobody ever spoke to him except for insulting him, of course. Everyone in his class acted this way, but McDonnell was the worst. Together with his friends Alex Day and Tom Milsom. Ed thought it was weird that Tom was accepted, being so different with his blue hair and everything. Ed didn't stand out like that at all, he tried to smelt in as much as he could. But still, there was something wrong with him. Charlie was loved by everyone; all the boys wanted to be like him and the girls wanted to date him. He didn't go out with anyone though. And they all knew why; he was too good for them.
Slender-PhanTitle:SlenderSlender-Phan2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Genre:fluffy horror? Maybe?
Warinings:Slender man if he counts
Disclaimer: I don't own Danisnotonfire,AmazingPhil and Slenderman
Author's Note: This is my first Phanfic and I honestly don't know why or how my brain though of this :/ Also grammer is not my strong point. But you know this is something different.
Phil ran in the forest trying to find that oone person he was looking for. But of corse he was having horrible luck.
"I know you're there watching" Phil yelled into the darkness stoping to catch his breath. "I know you're there!"
But nothing answered him.
"Fuck." Phil mumbled siting down.
The blue eyeed man just didn't get it. He has been in this forest forever. Shouldn't he be at least dead? Why hasn't the man he was looking for shown himself yet?
He knew he wasn't a rumor.
He knew he wasn't a myth.
He knew he was his Dan.
Phil looked up and saw him. He jumped to hs feet, but poor Phil made the mistake of blinking and just like that
Madagascar - PIKEYFandom: My Chemical Romance/Fall Out BoyMadagascar - PIKEY2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Pairing: Pete Wentz and Mikey Way
"I wanna go somewhere!" Pete whines, his voice childlike in that dangerously undeniable kind of way. "Mikeyway, I want to go somewhere."
"I heard you the first three million times, Pete." Comes the reply, the tone is dry and un-amused. Largely because the speaker is trying his hardest to revise for a test he has in less than twelve hours that will most likely spell out certain doom. "You're meant to be helping me out here, not ensuring my inevitable failure!"
The older of the two, nineteen to Mikey's sixteen, considers this for a moment; Mikey has a test, Mikey is worried about aforementioned test, Pete is Mikey's boyfriend, Pete doesn't like his boyfriend worried, so in conclusion, Pete should help Mikey. Spelt out like that, Pete can't help but feel a little bit more than bad for not realising his boyfriend's need of assistance earlier.
So he rolls off of Mikey's bed and strides over to where his boyfri
Little Brother- PHAN (Although it's not really)Title: Little BrothersLittle Brother- PHAN (Although it's not really)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pairing: This isn't Phan but it's bromance <3
Warnings: Nothing but extreme cuteness
Authors notes: Hope you enjoy and please leave a comment!
Rating: All Ages
It was a normal day, the sun was shining, and Phil had just waked up with a sudden urge to answer questions on VYou.
Phil wondered where Dan was; probably still sleeping, typical Dan. The black haired boy poured himself a bowel of his favorite cereal, and sat down with his laptop, browsing through questions, most were things like "Is Phan real?" or "Have you ever kissed another guy?", usually Phil ignored them, not giving them a second thought, but he read them this time pondering the subject.
Of course Phan wasn't real, Dan is like family him, and of course Phil is going to love him, Dan is a huge part of his family, like a little brother.
Phil let out a short sigh and sipped his morning tea, laughing quietly when he came across questions that he will never reveal.
The black haired
Sweet Dreams (Phan) Sweet Dreams (Phan)Sweet Dreams (Phan)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Disclaimer: I don't know either Dan or Phil in person and I do not own any of them. Although I wish I did.
You told me that it was okay, that it was totally fine with you. You faked a smile, trying to reassure me that everything was perfectly fine.
How could you lie to me? Why did you lie to me?
Perhaps if you've told me the truth I wouldn't have to suffer that much right now, and maybe you'd still be here with me, faking another smile.
If you were still here I'd maybe change my mind. You never know, you would have to be here to find out.
I told you that I didn't know, that I was trying to figure it out.
Just the thought of it all makes me cry, you know. The doctor gave me some sleeping pills, he told me that they would help me fall asleep. How stupid was I to believe him? I don't think I will ever fall back asleep. After what happened, I can't imagine falling asleep.
I try t
Dehydration - FRIKEYFandom: My Chemical Romance, DangerverseDehydration - FRIKEY3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Pairing: Frikey (Frank Iero/Fun Ghoul and Mikey Way/Kobra Kid)
Point of View: Frank/Fun Ghoul
"Hey, Kobra, are you alright?"
My fifteen-year-old, older than none of the others aside from me, companion keeps stumbling clumsily forwards, eyes glazed and mouth hung open ever so slightly.
He's been like this for the past two hours on our endless trip back to the diner from where his bike cut-out on us about four hours back. The first two hours he refused to even look at me, panicking about the fact that his big brother and our 'leader' had told him, in no uncertain terms, not to use the bike until Party Poison has finished teaching him to ride it properly. But no; I woke up this morning feeling particularly adventurous and, because I know Kobra Kid will do anything for one of my kisses, decided that we were going to go on a little adventure all by ourselves.
The idea was originally intended to be somewhat romantic. Me and my boyfriend of two
I Chose You - MINDONFandom: My Chemical Romance/Panic! At The DiscoI Chose You - MINDON3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Pairing: Mindon (Mikey Way and Brendon Urie)
Point of View: Brendon
Second part to/set in the same universe as "Out of Gas".
Pale, ivory skin shining with just the right amount of powdery make-up to make it seemingly sparkle in the light of the shimmering disco ball rotating in the centre of the gym, apparently having it's own gravitational pull because everyone else is revolving around it. Dark toffee hair straightened to perfection, flopping over the lenses of his glasses like a curtain, just the way he likes it as it means he feels protected from the prying eyes of anyone wanting to look. Wispy lips spread across his jaw like smoke, bunny-rabbit teeth gnawing down nervously on the lower one as though chewing through it will magically make the stress vanish from his delicate little mind. Skinny jeans overlapping the top of his Vans, his mom clearly having scrubbed his pants until her hands bled because the last time he wore them
Together Chapter One - PIKEYFandom: My Chemical Romance/Fall Out BoyTogether Chapter One - PIKEY3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Pairing: Pikey (Pete Wentz and Mikey Way) later on
Point of View: Mikey
They told me she would be fine, that she'd be home in time for dinner. They lied.
Although, in a respect, I guess she was. And now I have no home, just an over-stretched carrier back full of clothes that are six sizes too big for me because they're all hand-me-downs from my big brother. You see, even when Mom was alive we could scarcely afford what most kids take for granted and now, without her here to pay the bills, we're out on our own. Out on the streets like two worthless orphans.
I wish we were orphans, then at least we wouldn't have to bear the shame of knowing that our dad doesn't want us. Never did. Fucked off the second I came out as gay. Because I'm a fucked-up little let-down in need of a good smacking around.
If that were true though, would Gerard be taking me with him to stay with a friend of his? No. He'd have left me to rot in that dilapidated old bun
Frikey - Still WaitingI didn't want to meet him. Or her? I wasn't sure I just didn't want to know the child of my mother's friend. Shyness? Probably. Fear? For sure. What if he or she didn't like me?Frikey - Still Waiting4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I was six years old when my mom decided that I and that kid would get along together. She and the other lady, Donna, were friends since not really long before. The other lady told her she had to kids; one was already 10, the other was 7, a year older than me.
For much that I asked my mother how the kid was, she only told me how he or she was inside, but what I wanted to know was if it was about a boy or a girl. She always said "The kid" or "The children" but I never knew what goddamned gender they were. I wouldn't care that much, I always liked girls as much as I liked boys. But still, when I knew someone new, I preferred them being boys. I felt more comfortable, for obvious reasons, like I well was a boy.
Once inside the house, the ten years only kid waved a hand shyly to me, stan
Aid - FRIKEYFandom: My Chemical Romance, DangerverseAid - FRIKEY3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Pairing: Brotherly Mikey and Gerard, implied Frikey (Frank Iero and Mikey Way)
Point of View: Gerard/Party Poison
"Poison? Poison, you awake?"
At the nervous little mewl that infiltrates my dreams, I snap my eyes open; to see Kobra Kid looking at me with pure, raw fear shining in his wide eyes.
Poor kid, he's been like this ever since the Killjoys banded three months ago under the guidance of Doctor D. I don't think there's been a night where I haven't had my sleep disrupted by the terrified fifteen-year-old too young to be a soldier. Most nights it isn't even him prodding at me like he is now that wakes me, but either his terrified shouts from behind the smothering veil of sleep or Fun Ghoul waking me up, my baby brother having climbed into bed with him in search of the comfort that only his best friend can give.
Best friends my ass; more like boyfriends.
I've seen the way they look at each other, the way Ghoul's heart breaks every time
Do You Love Me? - PIKEYFandom: My Chemical Romance/Fall Out BoyDo You Love Me? - PIKEY3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Pairing: Pikey (Pete Wentz and Mikey Way)
Point of View: Pete
They tease him. I know they do.
And I'm not just talking the odd giggle about the time he tripped over his own feet in the hallway. I'm talking relentless, day-in-day-out tormenting, the kind that leaves a kid thinking that he's worthless.
No, not thinking it. Believing it.
To the point where he won't believe me whenever I tell him otherwise.
He doesn't outright say that he thinks I'm talking a load of bullshit whenever I tell him just how much I love him and how perfect he is, but he doesn't need to; it's in his eyes, shimmering below the surface a flock of daggers flying through the sky and straight into my heart. No matter how many times I cuddle him close and whisper nice things to him, no matter how often I explain to him that they are the worthless ones for feeling like they need to make him cry in order to feel better about themselves, he will never believe me. Because
What If We Didn't Know Bonus ChapterWhat If We Didn't Know Bonus Chapter3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Fuck," I muttered, dropping my head in my hands as I heard another sob echo from my living room. Mikey was in there crying again. It broke my heart to hear him at it but every time I tried to comfort him he told me he was fine and just needed to be alone.
"This is all my fault."
I turned to find Bob standing in the doorway of my kitchen, watching me glumly as I leaned against the counter. He took a step into the room when I looked up at him, adding, "If I hadn't come, none of this would've happened."
I sighed. "You didn't know though. This is the parents' fault. Don and Donna's fault for giving up their son. Your parents' fault for letting him wander off. My mom's fault for letting Mikey stay with us instead of finding his real parents. This is so fucked up and there's nothing we can do."
Bob stood next to me as I lifted myself up to sit on the counter. "I know," he agreed. "And nothing good can come of this."
"Hold on," I stopped him, an eyebrow raised sceptically. "Nothing go
Like a Rainbow - FrikeyYellow.Like a Rainbow - Frikey3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Green. A little bit to the right, rolling slowly on the soft flesh of a hand, marking a thin path of freshness, it turned blue on a side, the other still transparent. The drop of water ran over the O marked on the skin of that finger. The blue was gone, and another colour Frank couldn't describe took place on a small part of the water drop, before it let go of Frank's skin, letting itself fall to the floor, landing on a small spot of the balcony.
The sun was shining not so hardly, smooth sunbeams spreading all across the sky, some clouds, like cotton candy on a grey-white tone moving with the wind, letting more gleams of light travel on the blue ceiling. A few more drops of water from the rain of moments before still falling from the roofs, rolling down the cold glass of the windows of the city, the balcony still with more water, though it was a soft rain.
Beautiful, the only word in Frank's head as he noticed how more colours started forming on the sky, slowly, looking
Penguins - Pikey"Goddamned lack of money" Pete cursed in a whisper, as he looked in his boot for some spare money. He was alone in his house, looking for money since half an hour before.Penguins - Pikey4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He was by the living room, looking under the couch, when someone knocked on the door.
"It's opened!" he called, not caring who it was at all. The door opened, Mikey walking in. He closed the door slowly, a little confused by seeing his short friend on the floor, in front of the couch. Pete slipped the hand under the couch, some of the dust falling to his hand and arm, while he tried to reach a cent. Everything was clean, Mikey could notice it, as he knew really well Pete's mother; she liked to clean daily. He wondered where she was, but tried to know what his friend was doing. He jumped over the couch and sat on it, just getting Pete's arm stuck under it.
"Mmf, Mikey! Get up, I almost got it!" Pete said, with a quiet giggle. Mikey smiled playfully, before getting up and get at Pete's side, as if he were praising a sac
Like BrothersDead. They were both dead. My parents both killed in front of me. The walls and ceiling of the little room without windows were painted with the red fluid that first belonged to my parents's body. The frightened eyes of the body that was ones my mother looked straight at me. I stared with fear back at her. Warm blood was still dripped still from her wounds in her skin. Her eyes were dead, she was gone. I was too scared to look to the other direction of the little room, knowing that I would only see the dead flesh of my father. I was sitting in a pool of mixed blood of both my parents. Their blood was covering my skin and clothes. How could this happened? We were walking back home from the restaurant. It was my dad his birthday.. this had to me a happy day. The sound of the heavy boots of the murderer of my parents held me out of my thoughts and I looked scared up at the guy. He had and evil smirk on his face and walked slowly towarded me, still holding the bloody knife between his handLike Brothers3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Autumn walk"It's so beautiful out." Mikey stated inhaling deep the early morning smell which consisted of wet soil and leaves, upon exhaling he could see his breath.Autumn walk3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"It's cold out." Frank mumbled rubbing his sandpaper feeling eyes with stiff fingers, since the morning chill was already getting to them. Mikey laughed, the steam of his breath spilling from his mouth.
"That's why it's so lovely out!" He exclaimed kicking up the orange and golden leaves scattered generously over the trail the two walked on. Frank rolled his eyes but wore a smile of amusement as he caught hold of the older man's hand lacing their fingers together.
The two young men were out walking the nature trail at about six thirty in the morning, in mid-autumn. The reason was that Mikey had taken up going on walks very early in the morning, finding them peaceful and calming.
A good thing after the chaos of touring.
Mikey wore jeans, a long sleeve shirt under a hoodie, Converse and a beanie. Frank wore sweatpants, a hoodie,
Beard - BIKEY DRABBLEBeardBeard - BIKEY DRABBLE2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Fandom: My Chemical Romance
Pairing: Bikey (Bob Bryar and Mikey Way)
At first, Mikey really didn't like it. Would almost go as far to say that he actually despised it, that it annoyed him and made him shiver in entirely unpleasant ways. He'd heard of people dumping their boyfriend for this sort of thing, but that wasn't even a possibility in Mikey's mind; no way was he going to lose his Bob.
Now he's gotten used to it, to the short beard that Bob has sprouted, and loves it almost as much as he loves Bob. The feel of it reminds him that Bob is there against his skin.
Forgiveness - PIKEYFandom: My Chemical Romance/Fall Out BoyForgiveness - PIKEY3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Pairing: Pikey (Pete Wentz and Mikey Way)
Point of View: Pete
Concluding part of "The Boy Made of Silk".
"I am so proud of you, Mikeymouse. So fucking proud." I coo down to the pair of deep, hazel eyes that are looking up at me and begging for my approval. "I know how hard that was for you, Baby, and it must've taken a lot of guts. You're a good boy."
To anyone else, piling on this sort of praise to a sixteen-year-old just for eating half a cheese sandwich (without crusts) may well seem ridiculous. But when you add in the fact that my Mikey is both in the intensive care unit of the local hospital and suffering from extreme anorexia nervosa, it almost seems like my weak praise is nowhere near enough to cover how I feel about him eating that for me. Granted, it took him well over an hour and even a few tears, but he still did it. Because he's a fighter; he can fight this.
No. He can't. Not alone, hence the reason he wound up this atrociousl