Trickster John and John▲: heheheTrickster John and John3 years ago in Drama More Like This
▼: uh, hi?
▲: i've been looking for you!
▼: you have?
▲: i wanna play a game with you!
▲: it's really fun
▼: ok you're creeping me out.
▼: a game?
▼: is this going to be like saw?!
▲: i'm not gonna lock in a room with a whole bunch of people
▲: so don't worry~
▲: do you wanna play john?
▲: do you?
▼: ok then i guess.
▼: yeah sure.
▲: you better start running john!
▲: i'm coming to get you~
▲: : )
▼: oh god that's not creepy.
▲: are you running yet?
▲: if not, you should be
▼: oh shit.
▲: run john!
▼: no no hearts!
▼: go away stalker.
Trickster John and Davesprite▲: heheheTrickster John and Davesprite4 years ago in Drama More Like This
▲: is anyone there?
▼: who are you
▲: im john silly
▲: hi davesprite!
▼: you type like egbert
▲: of course i type like me
▲: what's wrong with you
▼: why is your text a nauseating shade of pink
▲: i like it~
▼: egbert did you hit your head or something
▲: why are you freaking out so much davesprite?
▲: im fine
▼: im not freaking out
▼: the pink is just annoying
▼: is this the glitchy version of you
▼: trickster or whatever
▲: you weren't supposed to know that
▲: silly sprite
▼: im a sprite though
▼: i know things that the regular ones dont
▲: i know~
▲: but still
OutOUTOut2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Unfixed words falling off
Threatened to dead.
Will you save me
Or will you leave me?
The noise inside
My blurry mind
Screams and bleeds like
Doves caught i barbed wires.
Electric shocks run through all the body.
Twitching hell of what
We all blind our eyes than rather
See the lightning
Killing from the inside out.
A heaven is burning down
Every day and night when
Not even a sacifice is willing
Giving themself to death.
But how Death is feared by nature,
So is life.
Painful and dark and cold.
Swallow your soul so
No one can get it.
Grey skies won't tell their secrets
But acid falling on every heart
That dares a glance at its insides.
A wounded cloud can never come back.
What used to be a glorious time
Flooding away like a drop in the sink.
Dirty sinks are holes
Like the ones inside your
Crying out for help, hopelessly,
but so strongly aching.
Desires to die
Awake like the sun in cold mornings.
Turning blue to red,
Like water to blood.
So hurtful to see
What colorful wal
Look Into The MirrorLook Into The MirrorLook Into The Mirror2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Look into the mirror and tell me what you see,
You see eyes that are lifeless; your soul isn’t there anymore
But how is that? Mirrors reflect without emotions or feelings, so how can that be?
You feel out of place, like seaweed from the ocean floor being washed ashore
And left to decompose to a hard, dying shell of a leaf
Alone, and it will never return back to the ocean, and it will die with no one, without remorse
This is how you look at yourself, how you feel
A decomposing piece of seaweed as you look back at your reflection
Your wounds are not evident on the exterior, but they control your psyche
And with your sanity, your soul has left you as a desolated combination,
Of isolation, aggression, dejection, abjection, degradation and depression
And as you look into the mirror, the tiny shred of hope you had left has now been devoured,
And you fall towards the bathroom tile in a crippled, crushed heap of sadness
Downtrodden, you fall into
InSaNity // BEN Drowned AnimationInSaNity // BEN Drowned Animation2 years ago in Horror More Like This
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((LOOK AT MY NEW FUCKIN ANIMATION <3
What Seperates the E's from the Striders"Dave!"What Seperates the E's from the Striders3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"He's not going to help you, I'm afraid, Johnny-boy!"
"He's quite tied up at the moment, I'm afraid it you will be long gone by the time he gets here!"
Each cry was made futile by strong bouts of laughter and sputtered pleas for mercy. Yep, Dave was staying firmly planted on the couch. Phineas and Ferb was definitely worth watching, more so than saving John from his fate at Jake's hands. Oh, Ferb, if only you knew how cool and utterly ironic you were. Practically a Strider.
"He'll never find you now, boy! Give up!"
Sighing, Dave heaved himself from the ratty old curb couch and easily flashstepped his way to the doorway of Bro's bedroom. As usual, the place was a wreck, smuppets and clothing belonging to each of the four men strewn across the ground. There was quite a delectable sight amongst this mess, though, a heated scuffle between the bespectacled half of their quad-amory. Jake had quite obviously
GamKar FluffiesLooking for someone to chat with... (so, please wait)GamKar Fluffies4 years ago in Drama More Like This
You are now chatting with a person, say hi.
▼: FUCK EVERYTHING.
▲: bEsT fRiEnD?
▼: NO, FUCK YOU GAMZEE.
▼: I AM EXTRA FUCKING FRUSTRATED TODAY.
▼: I DON'T NEED YOUR SUGGESTIONS OF FAYGO AND PIES.
▲: wOaH mAn WhAt HaPpEnEd?
▼: I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT.
▼: JUST GIVE ME A HUG OR SOMETHING.
▲: YoU mOtHeRfUcKiNg GoT iT mAn Im AlWaYs WiLlInG tO gIvE tHe BeSt MoThErFuCkEr A hUg
▼: ......*hugs back*
▲: DoEs ThAt MaKe YoU fEeL aNy MoThErFuCkInG bEtTeR bRo?
▼: THANKS I GUESS.
▼: *blushes and scowls*
▲: No MoThErFuCkInG pRoBlEm MaN
▲: wOaH yOuRe AlL bLuShInG aNd ShIt
▼: SHUT UP NO I'M NOT.
▼: THIS IS FROM RAGE.
▲: SuRe It Is MoThErFuCkEr )
▼: YEAH I SHOULD PROBABLY GO NOW BEFORE THIS GETS MORE UNCOMFORTABLE.
▲: Oh ReAlLy MaN? (
▼: *folds his arms* I GUESS I COULD STAY
Because you've made me Love youYou make me laugh,Because you've made me Love you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you make me cry,
you make me pretty in my mind
and to everything else, blind.
But out of all the things you do, you've
made me love you.
Like your shadow when you walk
past, I follow the steps you take, I
walk in your shoes, I
understand you. Sometimes it's
not as comfortable as I
would like but I do it because you've
made me love you.
I know that my jokes aren't funny
and that I may be sensitive and emotional
and I'm not really anybody beautiful
and as positive as you make me be for you I
still see the truth in the world.
Even if it's not happy but you've
made me love you.
And I'd do anything for you.
But you don't know I love you the way I do and in fact you
must not know. Because I fear you wouldn't love me
Not the way I love you.
I'll never tell you until you tell me first but,
but what if you're just feeling the same about me but
what if you're thinking these same thoughts then
who goes first?
you wouldn't love me. Not in a
The PossessionAt night I lie awake living in my nightmare,The Possession3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
With his hideous face with eyes cold and cruel,
Sitting inside the darkness he dares to call my dreams.
He just looks at me with his sinister stare,
And I can define his smirk devouring silent screams.
At night I cry asleep dying in my nightmare,
With his insidious voice with fangs sharp and surreal,
Waiting inside the blackness he bids to stall my breath.
He just smiles at me with his grimacing glare,
And I can touch his desire torturing daylight's death.
At night I die alone haunting in my nightmare,
With his riotous visage with ears bold and brutal,
Listening inside the stillness he stops to maul my soul.
He just laughs at me with his salacious snare,
But I cannot breach his reason breaking risk's rule.
From the Closet and the MindFrom the Closet and the MindFrom the Closet and the Mind2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
(Your breath I do smell, it emanates from your paled, chalky lips, how pinkish they are, though, I shan't place a kiss.)
It is never nothing you foolish mass, widen your eyes and do not hide; now I will abuse you, do not plead for your life, your nerves are pathetic, I am your pride.
This mass I am, this living mass, a glutton which shan't count your 'precious' sheep, abandoned you are in hopes and dreams, I only wish for you not to sleep.
(The droplets of water sink down from your scalp, how I wish to tear out its brownish color, oh, an idea, quite a lovely one, I shall sew and use it for a coat to wear.)
The door shivers in fear, out does IT beg, the knobs which turn are a simple distraction, IT yearns for your flesh and blood within; fresh linens and dolls shan't frighten IT away.
(I observe your form, how it shivers and jiggles, quite tasty you seem, though, you do appear sore..)
The door has fallen, stare
Deadly FrostFreezing windDeadly Frost3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Welcomes us all
To this eternal
He walks alone
His hair as black
As the velvet sky
Above his figure
Cold eyes wide open
Reflecting the light
Of crimson fullmoon
Of dying stars
It's eating him alive
The vicious coldness
Slowly killing him
The angel wings
His body starts
Slowly fall apart
His inner self
The soft skin
Starts to sneak in
His world is withering
Darkness only around him
As he freezes
No more suffering
As he cries
All the last tears
As he smiles
To the snow so pure
As he dies
It's eternal relief
Alone he born
Alone he leaves
Those angel wings
Captured in ice
So the beauty
Will never die
Another Fallen OneThere was a lady on telly today,Another Fallen One2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Talking from a land far away;
Her kid had died,
Torn apart from the inside.
The kid had hung herself in the family bathroom.
The lady was crying,
You could hear her heart dying
And mine did too.
I could've been that kid,
What with all the things I did
And my family could've been her;
Left with nothing but despair.
I envy the kid
For doing what she did.
I thank the kid,
Making me think about what I nearly did.
I mourn the kid,
Gone because of what others did.
Don't ever think you wouldn't be missed,
Because there's always that person
Who'll miss you,
Praying you'll pull through
Until memories of your smile is all they have.
A Fool's Pride - BBI, EnxPrEd"So...nothing?" Envy asked, giving Pride a flat look. Pride shook his head. "Shit. You're so boring without those memories. You won't react to being called short and you won't cringe at the sight of milk."A Fool's Pride - BBI, EnxPrEd8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pride blinked a few times. "Why...why do you need...such a thing?" he asked slowly, unsurely. Envy sighed and leant back on his hands.
"You need them too. I bet you just don't want to remember. After all, you brother and General both died protecting you." he said. For a moment he stared at Pride. "Well, the kid who you were created from, that is." he corrected.
His mouth moving just a bit, Pride said, "Ed...ward?"
Envy sighed. "I still hate the fact that Father gave you…him a new life."
Pride didn't respond to this. He didn't really have emotions, so Envy wasn't too surprised. "...Hate?"
Love or hate...
There needs to be something to do during this long life...
"Yeah...I hate it..."
"That kid...he wouldn't want to
The Legend of ForeverAloneMan"They say that he's a legend, an incredible person far greater than any other!" said the Mage, bubbling with excitement as he described his hero to the Knight. "Would you believe he conquered seven dungeons all on his own?"The Legend of ForeverAloneMan2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Knight scoffed at his remark, "Ser Mage, I believe you have been lied to. There is no possible way for a man to face even a single dungeon on his own. Hundreds of monsters wait inside, each eager to tear the unwelcome adventurer limb from limb. I have no choice but to believe this tale a far-fetched fantasy. Perhaps one that sprung from your many nights of alcohol abuse."
"M-my drinking habits have nothing to do with this, I'm telling you, he exists! The legendary swordsman who faces dungeons on his own!" The Mage huffed angrily, as he turned away from his companion. He intended to come back with a stronger insult, but his thoughts were interrupted by a brilliant spark of light. And from this spark, like a white rose blooming in a gar
Meulin and Kurloz Oh Gog it hurt. My ears, they're aching. There's silence, I can't hear a thing. A blurry figure appeared before my eyes. I blinked once to get my eyes to focus. I don't understand, whats happening? My eyes focused on the figure before me and I realized who it was, Kurloz. A familiar face, thank goodness.Meulin and Kurloz3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
"K-k-kurloz?" I said, or at least tried to say, either I couldn't get the words out, or I just can't hear them. I'm going to have to hope it was I couldn't get the words out. His mouth is moving, but I can't hear him. Is he speaking to me? He looks worried, I wonder why. Dimly, I notice something warm and sticky trickling down my neck. Kurloz's hand touches the side of my face. When he pulls back I see blood on his hand. Blood? Am I bleeding? I don't understand, what's happening? His mouth is moving again but I still can't hear him. "Speak louder.. I ... I can't.." I say or am trying but I still can't hear. It's about then I realize what'
AphroditeRoses shall not narrate thy holy eyesAphrodite3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Undone by love, stars in disguise
Bejewled fair face, only thou fit
A blossom of hope that never wilts
Bound by spell only thee I think of
Angel thou I love by the name Above
Indeed crystalline thine ethereal face
Like a trinket shaped with Lord's grace
Or the falling benevolent winter snow
Valor wings thy hast heaven aglow
Enchanting thy lips take my sight
Young and tantalized thy beloved heart
One that shudders but never falls apart
Untying my hands Angel show me light.
For Vincent Valentine's Lovers (Ch 2)For Vincent Valentine's Lovers (Ch 2)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
For Vincent Valentine’s Lovers
Vincent Valentine x Reader
The rain drops were heavily falling over your face, your hair was completely sodden and spread out across the wet ground, and the sky was crying bitterly over your body that was lying silently on the asphalt ground. The setting sun had already hidden its faint light behind the horizon, so the sky was then black and dark, not forgetting to mention the thick clouds that were invading the limitless firmament. It’s cold and clammy, you could feel it. You really needed a place in which you could seek warmth, but still, you just couldn’t move. You couldn’t even open your eyes, no matter how many times you have forced them to. You could not tell whether you were dead or alive. No, this couldn’t be Death! The chill of the heavenly tears that were soaking your body, the violent whistles of the icy blowing wind, and the killing pain that has struck every single
Smile for me, for youHello againSmile for me, for you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No, not who you were expecting,
But look, I'm smiling, for me
I'm no one pretty, I'm sorry
my smile turns others down
and what sad face I have- they say
Until now it never bothered me- not too much!
But hello again,
I haven't seen you in what seems like an eternity
Do you remember?
We used to sit over there- that's right!
That patch of grass and wildflower, the
swing set we'd sit on at night as children,
looking up to the stars- we'd talk about
how one day when we'd fall asleep forever, we'd be among those too.
I would be a star smaller than yours but we'd be stars together, and
you and I would have our special place, in the sky.
But hello again, hello.
I see you're happy, with her. Not me.
And hello again, why don't you look at me
like you used to?
Like you.. used to.
We'd talk about a family and children- when we were children!
But of course we knew nothing of what or how it actually-
Oh I apologize, I see now why you le
So What Do I Do?If only I could read your mindSo What Do I Do?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If only I could interpret you emotions
Understand what you're going through
See through your eyes
Hear through your ears
Feel through your heart
If only I knew how to help you
But I can't
And I don't
And it's killing me
So what do I do?
Broken ItanaruBroken Itanaru5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Songfic :- Christina Aquilera - Hurt
Sasuke watched from the tree branch he was sat on, at the peacefully sleeping figure of the blonde angel known as Naruto in the arms of his the most unlikely person, his brother Itachi.
Seems like it was yesterday, when I saw your face.
Silently tears made their way down his once 'emotionless' face, hidden slightly by the rain, as he thought back a couple of months to how it began.
You told me how proud you were, but I walked away
"Sasuke? Can we talk? You see I, um, well I have something important to ask," Naruto said nervously. Sasuke stared at the blonde silently, not saying a word, just looking at Naruto expectantly.
"Sasuke, I'm glad that you've managed to stay for so long and I really am proud of you for it as well, but you see, well um," he sighed and looked at his feet as he said the next bit, "I was wondering, what are your feelings for Itachi? Do you still . . ."
If only I knew, what I knew today
He was silenced by
For The Benefit of Mr. KiteTurn your culture in for beads. Paint themFor The Benefit of Mr. Kite2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
any color you want but don't trade them.
Build another skyscraper in the marsh. Watch
rain beat the windows and the windows
sink below concern. Rub mud on your face.
Your tribes are not sustainable,
but the people are happy. The animals live
in the forest with lunatics and deer.
Their lips are always dark. Their hair
will smell like oil and incense. They
are violent, ceaseless and need business
or war. The people feel sorry for them,
and send them beads. They are happy.
They smash beer bottles with their hooves,
build great looms in the name of peace,
yet your name repeats itself in every fire
beneath the factories and apartments.
You fuck a woman and drink a little more,
hoping to rent a clean penthouse.
Canvas Is The MirrorA canvas is a mirrorCanvas Is The Mirror2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The paint drips down with my reflection
The canvas is my mirror
But only because
The canvas is me.
The canvas is your mirror
As the brush tickles its surface
The canvas is our mirror
The canvas is a mirror
The depth of the artwork stares back into my
After all, I do not paint a canvas
Because the canvas
For Vincent Valentine LoversFor Vincent Valentine Lovers3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
On a frigid, windy day, you find yourself in the heart of a forest. The trees give off an eerie glow that does nothing to take an edge off the darkness. Sitting with your back against one of the trees, you sigh.
"I'm so lost..." your voice sounds loud compared to your near-silent surroundings. You lean your head back, closing your eyes in thought. You're tired from walking all day.
The sudden crack of a twig causes you to open your eyes and tense up. You hold your breath and look around, but you can't see anything other than the trees. You're sure it's your imaginaton... until you see him.
Dressed in all black, except for a scarlet cape, is a man perched in a tree close to you. He's watching you in silence, black hair covering one eye.
"Who are you?" you ask, staring wide-eyed at the metal claws on his left hand.
"I am Vincent Valentine." he says after a few moments in a deep voice. He hides his gauntleted hand from view with his cape, "And who are you? What is a girl like you doing he