Humanity 03 -SebaCiel-Another attempt at kidnapping has sent me to fetch my young master once again. His unconscious body hangs limp as I carry him to the carriage, my coat wrapped around him to keep him warm in the chill of the night air.Humanity 03 -SebaCiel-4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Inside the cabin, on the way back to the estate, I cradle him in my arms. Despite the thick coat, he's still cold, even shivering in his deep sleep. How tiny and fragile he is! I almost feel as though I might snap him in two if I'm careless. I hold him to my chest and place one hand at his nape, resting his head in the crook of my neck and shoulder. His cold little nose touches my skin, causing me to shudder. It amazes me how acute my senses are around him.
I yearn to hold him like this for real, to feel him press into my embrace, and welcome it. I want to be his shelter, his sanctuary; I want to be where he turns when he's scared or hurt or lonely, for I will always ease the pain and dry the tears... It is only natural for a Phantomhive butler to be able to work such mag
CreepyPasta StoryCreepyPasta: Ticci-TobyCreepyPasta Story2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Last weekend after a friends party, I'd been walking home. Of course most people would find the city creepy at night, while the breeze blew signs around making them creak on their hinges. I passed under a flag that flagged eerily in the wind. But I knew this city well. Very well. Not only do I have a knife in my hoodie, pocket, but I find myself fast and strong so I'm not easily scared.
As such, I didn't think much of it, when I passed by a street lamp, and peered down the alley way of one of the streets my friends and I often ran around in.
I simply gave it a quick glance, and caught sight of a figure at the back, probably looking through the dumpster looking for scraps or something. I didn't see the person's face. However I didn't miss the cracking sound as the figure's head suddenly turned to the side, almost like an owl. I jerked back slightly, shock and amusement lighting my face. I guess that was an unusual reaction for a teenage girl to have, after seeing
Gamer's OathAdvance to the next level,Gamer's Oath2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Turn up the music much louder.
Obstacles do not deter you,
Moving swiftly towards victory.
.pretentious.2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
equals deep poetry
(Please see description.)
SilenceSilence is the slowest form of suicideSilence2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Silence is what keeps us apart
Silence is the scream that everyone shouts
Silence is the lost dream we all have
Silence is the blood we all have spilled
Silence is what keeps us together
Silence is god in the air
Silence is the death you can bear
Silence is the reason you care
Silence is what creeps upon you at night
Silence is the chills in your spine
Silence is the reason
And the only reason
Why you haven't said these words yourself
Mists Pt 4Mists Pt 44 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I do not own the rights to any of the characters that appear in my little story. Now I do not claim I can tell a story nearly as well as J.K. Rowling (if I could I'd be a millionaire). The best I can do is all I can offer. I hope that you will be entertained.
Mists Of Avalon Pt. 4
Story: Kim West
Editing: Autumn Winters
In the following days, Hermione's keen skills had been put to the test. She needed to help find a way for Becky to stay female while also finding whatever information she could pertaining to the goddess who helped Holly. Her friend had spoken of the island of Avalon and ho
'No Longer His' - drarry fluffHarry straddled Draco's thighs and looked his fill. Draco was lying sprawled on their bed, hair wild around his head, eyes full of passion, chest heaving His chest. Harry's eyes stayed on the long, thin, white line that was left after the Sectumsempra curse. The scar, that was there because of him.'No Longer His' - drarry fluff3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Harry's eyes snapped up to Draco's.
"I know what you're thinking about. Stop it. Focus on what's important instead."
Draco took Harry's hand and placed it across his heart. Harry could feel the rapid beating under his palm.
"This is what's important. Can you feel it? It starts beating like this every time you're near me. And not just in the bedroom. Everywhere. Every time I see you, it skips a beat and then starts beating this crazy. Because of you. Because I love you with all my heart. It no longer belongs to me, it's yours."
Harry lifted his eyes, which have been focused on their hands the whole time. Now they were filled with tears.
AloneThey see me but don'tAlone2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'm on nobody's mind
So I walk by alone
I've been left behind
Everything that was
Everything that will be
I go through alone
There is only me
Once there were many
But now they're all gone
The burden is mine
I have to stay strong
They won't be forgotten
This can't be the end
So I'll do it alone
On me they depend
Althought it's just me
By myself, I will cope
With the spirit from the others
There still might be hope
What we have seen
And what we have done
Has been our little secret
But now the times come
The journey ahead
Is a long one, I dread
But I am determined
I will not join the dead
Your Surrender"So how about here?"Your Surrender3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Merlin, no!" Lily said exasperatedly as he felt the frustration build in his shoulders.
Their first date was not going as he planned. He had wanted to sweep her off her feet and make her melt at how romantic he was. Though, after she said she didn't want to go to the Three Broomsticks, he had to come up with something new. Snow was beginning to fall around them as he waved at a few mates that were heading over to the Hog's Head.
Turning to look across at Lily, she was staring up at the snow as if she'd been waiting for it. Her deep emerald eyes seemed to sparkle as the snowflakes collected on her eyelashes and throughout her red hair. She looked gorgeous, slightly dusted with shimmering powder as she stuck out her tongue slowly to catch a stray flake. It gave him an idea.
"Stay here, will you? Don't leave, I promise I'll be right back," he put up his hands and grabbed her shoulders as if planting her into the ground. She ki
Shadows of Love 1Shadows of Love 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The ones we love can hurt us the most
Lily was sitting in the common room on a couch in front of the fireplace. She was reading Hogwarts, A History for her next History of Magic lesson. She tried to concentrate on the legend of the Chamber of Secrets, but it wasn't that easy, as a loud applause and screaming started in the common room. Lily turned her head.
James Potter came down the stairs. There was a white little lily between his teeth. Lily rolled her eyes and returned to her book. After a few minutes, James stopped next to the couch. He stared at the girl without saying a word. Lily sighed angrily and glanced at him impatiently.
Lily's look changed from upset to shocked while James unbuttoned his shirt. He unfolded it, sticking his chest out. There was a writing on his skin with red ink under his tie, which read: 'WANNA DATE?'
James smiled with the flower in his mouth and looked questioningly at Lily.
"No." she said concisely.
Lily stood up with her book in her hand. She he
AmericaxReader: I'm Your HeroAmericaxReader: I'm Your Hero8 months ago in Romance More Like This
Spiderman, Spiderman, does whatever a spider can
A smile stretched across your previously bored face as the specially-set ring tone for your best friend, not to mention secret crush, Alfred Jones sounded through the quiet living room. You picked your phone up and saw a picture of his adorable smiling face on the screen. You looked at it for a second before finally actually answering the phone.
"Hey Alfie. 'Sup?" you asked cheerfully.
"Finally! I thought you would never pick up!" Alfred shouted impatiently.
"I let the phone ring for a few seconds. So what? I'm supposed to pick it up before you even call? Sorry to burst your bubble, but I don't think we've developed telepathy yet," you joked, chuckling. "What's got you in such a hurry, anyways?"
"I wanted to know if you still have that Starfir
Shadows of Love 17And all the men and women merely playersShadows of Love 171 year ago in Drama More Like This
Where to hide?
This single question echoed in Lily’s head after her paralyzed legs could have been moved. She rushed over the floors and stairs, bumping into people. After the sound of the bell, almost everyone disappeared. Only a few, late students were running to their classes.
Lily had no intention of following them. She went up to the Gryffindor Tower and stepped into the Common Room. Just as she wished, no one was there. She climbed to the armchair in front of the fireplace.
Two cats appeared in the Common Room, the black Ragamuffin cat with the white vest of fur on its chest chasing the Russian Blue one. The black cat noticed her owner and stopped playing. She curled her long-haired tail as if she was asking what the problem was.
“Come here, Domino!”
The cat jumped on Lily’s lap. She mewed quietly and looked up at her. Lily looked at the beautiful, different coloured -- one of them blue, the other green -- ey
Slender ManI was not always like thisSlender Man8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
This body isn't mine.
I changed when I was sent there-
My payment of his fine.
My arms, there's far too many.
My face has disappeared.
I've come to the conclusion
I'm something to be feared.
My woods are dark and lonely.
People come here sometimes.
They walk along the dark roads
Just taking their sweet time.
Often they find strange pictures
Of terrifying things
I attempt to help them but
I cannot stand their screams.
The static noise just follows,
They hear it, look, and run.
I guess my debt's been paid,
Because now I have no one.
Mood Mint Madness Pt.2DRARRY! You no like, you no readMood Mint Madness Pt.22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
To Harry's horror, Malfoy spent the rest of the day meticulously cataloguing who turned what colour on a piece of parchment. He managed to catch a glimpse of it over lunchtime, while Malfoy sat in the Great Hall with his friends, furiously scribbling, and glancing around once in a while to take another look. He caught Harry watching him, and smirked at him. Harry's cheeks flared with heat and he quickly ducked back out of the Hall before Malfoy could figure out what was going on.
As for himself, there was an alarming amount of purple directed his way, and it was no wonder it had taken so long to pick Malfoy out of the vast multitude. In fact, Malfoy wasn't even the only Slytherin to be purple, although all of Malfoy's yearmates were red.
Sometime in the afternoon, the mint glow faded, and he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hey, did yours fade already?" Ron asked over dinner.
"Yeah, mate, it did. Do you think they really work?" Harry asked, still worri
Drarry - It's About TimeIt was two years since school had ended. It had been two years since the defeat of the Dark Lord. Hermione had been missing quite a few of the people from Hogwarts, like Neville and Luna, and suggested that everyone they had known back in school should get together for a reunion of sorts. Harry and Ron had seen the guest list and doubted that all of those people would come out to a beach to meet up with everyone they had left behind. Hermione always got great satisfaction out of telling them when a letter had arrived with someone writing to say that, yes, they would be at the beach.Drarry - It's About Time3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Harry was especially worried when a letter from Draco Malfoy arrived, saying that he "wouldn't miss such an occasion for the world." You see, Harry has been in love with Draco since their sixth year at Hogwarts. He knew that he was still in love with Draco because Harry saw the former death eater nearly everyday at the Ministry because Harry was training to become an Auror and Draco was well on his w
Drarry - Dark Roman WineTitle: Dark Roman WineDrarry - Dark Roman Wine3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairings: mainly Harry/Draco, but with sides of Ronmione, Lucissa, and Blaise/Pansy
Summary: It's been a year since the defeat of Voldemort. Harry takes Draco out to dinner. pre-established Drarry, with a surprise ending.
"I'm worried about Harry he acts as if nothing happened."
"Ron, Harry needs to sort through this on his own. Soon he'll come to accept it."
"You think so?"
"I know so."
It had been a year since the war had ended. Well, technically a year and two weeks. This morning dawned a cloudy June 5th; Draco's nineteenth birthday.
Harry yawned and ran a hand through his hair as he padded into the kitchen graced with the sight of a properly dressed Draco sitting at the table reading the paper. Draco looked up from the article he was reading to look at Harry with his eyes. Merlin, how Harry knew he could lose himsel
Mood Mint Madness Pt.1DRARRY SLASH! You no like, you no readMood Mint Madness Pt.12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What are you staring at, Potter?" Malfoy snarled, the corner of his mouth curling up in derision.
Harry could only stare in mute fascination at the light violet glow surrounding his arch nemesis, shocked into utter silence.
Malfoy sneered at him and tried again, "I see your brain's gone the way of Longbottom's. Just wait, next your bank account will go the way of Weasley's."
Harry knew that Malfoy was insulting him and that he should do something about it, such as hex Malfoy's mouth shut. But he was entirely beyond anything but confused horror. No matter what expression or gesture Malfoy made, the purple corona wouldn't budge.
"Did you hear me, Potter?" Malfoy waved a hand in front of his face. "Your face reminds me of the back end of a hippogriff."
Obviously it didn't, if the purple glow could be believed. Which Harry wasn't entirely sure it could be, and he was going to find out immediately. Without another word, he turned and walked awa
Mood Mint Madness Pt.3DRARRY SLASH! No like, no read!Mood Mint Madness Pt.32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Malfoy was really beginning to alarm Harry.
He was following Harry around the castle, just far enough back that whenever Harry tried to turn around to catch him, he'd slip away before Harry could get to him. Harry had no idea what had brought this on, only that it was rather worrying. Had Malfoy figured out what the Mood Mints did, or was he still trying to puzzle it out?
It's not as if he could just ask the prat.
Even Ron and Hermione had noticed.
"I'll go push his head in," Ron offered, scowling in the direction of blond hair.
"No, Ron, don't," Hermione scolded him. "We need to find out what he's up to, and the best way is to keep letting Malfoy follow Harry around."
"What?" Harry yelped. "Why would we do that? What if he's plotting my demise at this very moment? I'd like it if I could just relax for a moment without worrying that he was sneaking up behind me."
"Well, what we could do is wait until Malfoy is following Harry and then me and you c
Spyra, part oneTwilight Sparkle slowly climbed the winding staircase, casting frequent nervous glances behind her to check whether she was being followed.Spyra, part one3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Canterlot was always busy no matter what time of day it was, but right now the only activity within the castle would be the royal guards on their nightly duties. It was 2am and the young unicorn had had one hell of a day, but this was the only moment when she had felt something approaching fear.
Actually, fear wasn't the correct word anxiety was a better term. If she failed in her mission here, then she was certain that Princess Celestia would be disappointed with her. The alicorn had been her tutor and mentor for most of her life and the one thing she strived for was to make her proud.
But her chances of success were about to take a sudden turn for the worse.
There was a sudden, almighty crash and she spun round to see one of the shields that had been hanging on the wall bouncing down the stairs. She winced at the sound of every metallic cl
Harry and the HostagePairing: Draco Malfoy/Harry PotterHarry and the Hostage3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rating: PG for mild suggestiveness and language
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe belongs to JK Rowling, and I make no money from this
Harry pursued the dark wizard known as Greasy Pete down Diagon Alley and into Gringotts, not able to use any spells to bring him down because of the throngs of back-to-school shoppers. A stunning spell strong enough to knock down a full-grown man could seriously harm a child if it went astray. Once inside the bank, the fugitive leapt over a counter. A startled elderly witch had her wand out, and when she saw Harry come running in her direction, she hit him with a Confundus. By the time his mind cleared, Harry's wand was gone, and he'd been bound by an Incarcerous. The fugitive had his wand pressed to Harry's neck. "Come any closer, and the famous Harry Potter is dead!" the man shouted, stopping two other Aurors in their tracks.
Greasy Pete dragged Harry backwards. It was quite awkward,
The Colours Of The WorldThe colours of the world,The Colours Of The World2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
So bright and beautiful to behold.
Numerous nations all joined in joy,
Who wears summer smiles that warm up the cold,
Never faltering in their faith they deploy.
The colours of the world,
So dramatic and delightful to desire.
Poetic people all caroused in cheer,
Who devote spring spirit that lights up the fire,
Forever caring in their courage and fear.
The colours of the world,
So elegant and ebullient to enchant.
Countless countries all hinged in happiness,
Who shine autumn auras that wakes up the planet,
Ever forgetting in their ferocity of sadness.
The colours of the world,
So idyllic and incredible to impress.
Flavourful folk all plenteous in pleasure,
Who yield winter wisdom that breaks up the stress,
Never lingering in their legacy to reassure.
The colours of the world,
So simple and sensual to shine.
Great generations all bonded in bliss,
Who bears seasonal serenity that joins up the line,
Forever reigning in their respect for this.
Whatever your colour
Queer Eye For The (Mostly) Straight Guy Chapter 3Castiel wants to bury his face in his hands. Or knock his friend's heads together. They should at least be more respectful of Dean and his home, since he wasn't the one who invited them into it.Queer Eye For The (Mostly) Straight Guy Chapter 31 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Instead they seem to be taking a perverse delight in creating more chaos than usual.
He's already had words with Balthazar about breaking a few pieces of Dean's impressive collection of shot glasses. "But look at all these, Cassie it's ridiculous, really. He could be opening a bar, for Christ's sake"
Castiel reminding him that he's there to help Dean learn how to cook, not to comment on his hobbies.
Balthazar muttered something about that fact that slowly destroying your liver isn't a hobby but relented and went back to rummaging through the pantry.
Of course that's the moment when he heard Dean and Gabriel having a heated discussion and had to intervene.
Gabriel has taken a shine to Dean and that means he's going to be even more bothersome and childish than usual.
Once Gabriel leaves he
Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch1"Harry! Harry, come on wake up!"Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Pain Nothing but pain The sounds of people crying, angry voices being raised, and the one speaking to him that sounded so familiar He was able to open one eye and stare up into the face of his godfather, beside him what had to be Lupin currently in his werewolf state.
What had ? His gaze fell on the Weasley's not too far off, or Mrs. Weasley holding the mangled body of her daughter to her chest. Ginny's red hair was matted and tangled, blood smeared across her pale skin, one arm completely gone, her throat ripped apart. His eyes returned to his godfather and darkness overtook him again
They were staring He could feel the angry eyes burrowing into the back of his skull as the once confident prince of lions limped down the hall of the Hogwarts Express, his green eyes filled with pain, black hair messier than usual. Everything about his appearance was hidden, trying to mask who he was, what he was, and the scars that