What is Love?What is Love?2 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
Running Away With Sexy Men Chapter1 HetaliaxReaderRunning Away With Sexy Men Chapter1 HetaliaxReader3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Full Summary: Dear mom and dad, I'm safe and still alive but, I won't be home for awhile. I ran away with the personified Nordic 5 and Baltic Trio. So when I come back home, it'll be with one of these sexy men!
You closed your laptop shut for the night. It was now ten-thirty p.m. and it was about time for you to stop watching Hetalia and started getting ready for bed. You walked over to your dark purple bed and pulled the covers away so you could get under. You climbed into bed, pulled your blankets up, then shut off your lamp on the nightstand.
"Goodnight sexy men." You said as you blew a kiss to your Hetalia poster on the ceiling, you then closed your eyes and fell asleep.
Your first name was [Y/N]. At your school when anyone said your name then the two words that came to mind was: Hetalia Fangirl. You were, sadly, the only girl in your school who adored anime, manga, and Japanese stuff and especially the anime Hetalia. It was kick-ass educational and it had sexy men in it! But,
[The Doctor/Reader] I Let the World BurnThey pile us high,[The Doctor/Reader] I Let the World Burn10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Leave us to rot while skies
Turn to the darkest night,
The ground shook with the force of a thousand giants running across the Earth.
"What's going on?" You hear the confused yells and screams of terrified families and friends.
"It's the Earth. It's collapsing in on itself. The sky is going out, stars are disappearing. Don't you see it?" you reply calmly. The stranger that asked the original question looked at you, terrified and confused at your words and attitude.
"No! That was a myth! The government said it was a silly rumor!" they replied in denial. You avert your eyes from the ground to meet theirs. They are taken aback by the fear and sadness that filled them, after how calm and collected you sounded.
"They lied," you whisper.
They took our hearts
And left us with open scars,
Earth is an abattoir...
The stranger looked at you one last time before turning and running down the road, pres
Nightmare UMVC3 MovesetNightmare UMVC3 Moveset3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ultimate Marvel vs. Capcom 3 Moveset:
Species: Evil Spirit/Sword
Game Series: Soul Series
First Appearance: Soul Edge (1995)
Health: 1,050,000 HP Points
Voice Actor: Patrick Ryan
Power Ranking (Out of 7)
Energy Projection: 5
Fighting Ability: 7
Assist Alpha: Soul Edge Guillotine (Direct, Tilt Down)
Assist HC: Soul Explosion
Assist Beta: Soul Edge Spear (Direct, Front)
Assist HC: Soul Explosion
Assist Gamma: Soul Wave (Direct, Instant)
Assist HC: Soul Explosion
There was a time when a man named Siegfried Schtauffen took control of the Soul Edge, becoming powerless under the power of the blade. He eventually was able to retrieve his mentality and used the power of the holy blade Soul Calibur in order to save his body. He was separated from his Nightmare form and became the new wielder of Soul Calibur, while Inferno made a pact with Zasalmel, who made him a new body of his own. Thus Nightmare was born
America X Reader: You're the Reason I'm AnnoyingAmerica X Reader: You're the Reason I'm Annoying3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sit on the porch to your house, flapping a handheld fan furiously in front of your face. There is a tall glass of iced tea next to you with exactly five cubes of ice, and you're wearing a loose Union Jack tank, shorts, and flip-flops. Your hair is pulled up into a ponytail (unless you have really short hair, in which case, it's loose), and you're humming a song you've had stuck in your head all day; it's by The Killers, but the name escapes your memory.
You see your neighbor, Alfred Jones, run down his driveway without a shirtone of the reason why you enjoy living in front of him and also a reason you can tolerate these insane temperatures.
He stops to get the mail, and he glances up at you, trying to block the sun with his hand. He waves.
"_______!" he yells.
You wave back.
He sprints across the street and slows down about halfway up your driveway. As he nears you, he blurts, "I hate your shirt!"
You chortle at that. "Arthur seems to like it."
His blue eyes darken as he stop
A Spark In The DarkA Spark In The Dark2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A Spark In The Dark
After I had met you-
I found out that hope can be so wounding
And now I know what meaningful desires can do-
The pieces of my dreams are still crumbling
You made me fade in-and-out of your Heaven
Allowing me the taste of peace momentarily
And then right back to testing my withdrawing patience
While I plunge back into my same old Hell called: vulnerability
This feeling...is too raw
A tug of war between different kinds of torment
I'm missing you...so much
The rift between us seems to be infinite
Don't go...don't leave
Don't let go...of me
But when you left me for the last time-
I knew that the wrong kind of love can be so fucking addicting
I realized that you combined my truth with your lie-
You always made your words so fucking convincing
You forced me to despise what I will never have-
As you pretended to hand me m
The Girl with the Voice - RalofWe come from the land of the ice and snow,The Girl with the Voice - Ralof3 years ago in Drama More Like This
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.
"The Immigrant Song", Led Zeppelin (Page, Plant)
The morning was colder than it had been in recent days. Ralof wasn't convinced that the temperature had anything to do with the climate of Skyrim however; he was sure the camp's proximity to the fort at Broken Tower Redoubt had more to do with the chill up his spine. Those damn Forsworn crawled through the fort; their burning eyes scanning the horizon. Ralof and his men were forced to keep their cooking fires low to prevent unwanted attention. It also meant that they had to rely upon their furs and pelts for added warmth. And he wasn't sure if either was successful.
Low clouds at this elevation were at least helping to provide cover from both directions: preventing discovery from the fort to the south and the caravan that was
For Vincent Valentine LoversFor Vincent LoversFor Vincent Valentine Lovers3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You are perched on the windowsill of your small window in your tiny room, staring off into the distance over the smoggy streets of Midgar. You see him again. Vincent. He's darting in and out past the streetlights on the ground ten stories below. Inspired by the twisting and swirling of his cloak, seeming like smoke at times, you lean over, keeping you balance on the windowsill as you pluck a pencil and paper from a nearby coffee table, and picking up a book for a flat surface. You start to write, occasionally glancing at the red figure below for inspiration.
You swirl and dance,
You're a twisting nether
Formless and solid in the same moment.
Like smoke on the winds.
You're erratic bursts of speed
The thunder of Cerberus,
The echo of your gunshots,
Matching the staccato beat of my heart.
Red like fire,
Silent as a breath,
Mysterious as a distant star
Red like my love.
Your pain is my pain
Your voice is my lullaby,
Your tears play my heartstrings like a harp.
I want to
Under the Willow TreeThe wind blows with gentle sorrow,Under the Willow Tree2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As the weeping girl sits under the willow tree.
She cries all day with the deep pain of a broken heart;
A pain no one else seems to see.
The dark closes in around her;
Her cries echo to the emptiness.
There's nothing left of her soul.
She's meant to die in the cold.
She hollow out her heart;
Tears herself to bits.
She knew she was to broken;
A candle to never be lit.
She carved out her gentle soul,
And stone took its place.
She tossed it to the wind for it was only pain and greif.
She left it to wither under the willow tree.
she lived life under a plate of glass;
To clear to be stone,
But to hard to be smashed.
She grew old all alone.
She never married or had kids;
Only ever wanted to be on her own.
The doctor told her she'd die by the nights' end.
She treated her long needed death as an old friend;
Letting it take her hand and lead her out of bed,
But she had one thing she wanted to be said.
"I am happy that death will finally take me,
-Only Me- a short story-Only Me- a short story2 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
EndermanxReaderEndermanxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
What was this game to you? You know, other than countless hours being wasted . Other than that, there really is no significant reason to be attached to the game.
You didn't have a significant hold on the game, your friends pretty much just made you play it at one point. Although you particularly liked using a bow and arrow on enemies. Made you feel safer with Creepers and Endermen running around.
But you rarely thought about what it was truly like inside the game though, in the system. What did the world look like from your avatar's perspective? What did your avatar see?
You see boxes on the surface of your screen. Trees. Houses. Even water. Just cubic boxes.
To your little avatar though, the world was different. It was more like reality, the world that you lived. Animals were real in the game so if you needed food, you'd have to kill. If the game was luckily set on peaceful, you didn't worry about killi
A Noble Ship Sets Forth-Doctor/ReaderDonna Noble was, by nature, strangely suspicious for someone with a track record of utter obliviousness.A Noble Ship Sets Forth-Doctor/Reader7 months ago in Romance More Like This
Maybe she couldn’t tell you the size of the universe or rattle off each planet within it, like some talkative bean poles, and maybe she couldn’t half-understand the Doctor’s ramblings and wasn’t as gung ho about history, like some h/c companions. But she could tell if a certain bean pole and a certain companion wanted to… to… dance around the maypole? God, never mind, the metaphor got away from her.
Point: Donna Noble wasn’t blind, not like the lovable idiots she travelled with. At least not when it came to the biggest, brightest elephant-in-the-TARDIS that trumpeted “Love Me Do" in their faces.
At first it had seemed a little questionable. Maybe she was over-reading things, being a little too set on seeing what she wanted to. Because of course she wanted to see it. The two of them deserved to be
How to survive Anime North 09When I went to my first Anime North 7 years ago, I was floored by how big it was and how overwhelming everything seemed to be. At that time, I could really have used a guide, but none seemed to exist. So if this is your first time or your 3rd time, I hope you can learn something new and get the most out of Canadas largest anime convention.How to survive Anime North 096 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
So youve bought your tickets, booked your hotel, and arranged transportation to and from the Congress Centre. Now all you have to do is count down the days right? Not quite. There are a couple of other things you should prepare for.
When youre in the Dealers Room (The area with all the merchandise), the last thing you want is to not be able to buy that special something because you spent your money on that plushie you just had to have! Make sure to save at least $100 before the con! That may seem a lot at first, but manga after manga after figurine after anime pile up and you run out
Dragon's Eye: PrologueDragon's Eye: Prologue6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
It was the summer of 1957, and the night was calm and warm. The storm clouds from earlier were now just a few harmless puffs on the horizon, but the air still held a faint scent of sweet rain. A light breeze danced through the woods just outside of town, rustling the leaves of the oaks and maples and birches. And within these woods were two travelers, seemingly following some unseen path through the growth.
Come on, its just a little bit farther, called the man in the lead. He had short, scruffy, sandy brown hair and wore large, squarish glasses over his big sky blue eyes. He picked his way through the thick underbrush with an air of someone who had done it many time before. The woman behind him, however, wasnt having the same amount of luck.
I sure hope this it worth it, Will! shouted the petite Asian woman as she pulled her shirt free of another branch. I dont know how mu
StuckGliding upStuck2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Out of bones.
As entities are
Almost Human - Chapter 1: Prelude to MadnessI hope you enjoy the little gift I left behind. I'd love to see your face right now as you receive it. Your blood must be boiling over, your heart racing for the horror your eyes have witnessed, your mind flooding with adrenaline to come after me. All that drive and resolve drowning that constant stoic and brooding stare. Oh, how I'd love to be standing right in front of you to witness the reaction to my present. But alas, my attention is needed elsewhere. That idiot Harley Quinn of mine cannot function properly without my lead. But don't you fret my dear Dark Knight, by the time you finished reading this I'll be waiting for you. I will be waiting on the rooftops of Gotham; they will function as our stage. The scarce stars and moon hanging over the light polluted pestilent city will be our spotlight. Join me darling for another dance in our magnificent play. I'll be waiting, I always am.Almost Human - Chapter 1: Prelude to Madness2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Batman crumpled the note in his black gloved clutches and threw it angrily at the gr
Tiny!Kirkland BrothersxReader Tiny!Kirkland BrothersxReaderTiny!Kirkland BrothersxReader 2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
These are the human names I'm using for the Kirkland Brothers :3
North Ireland- Sean
You trudged tiredly through the downpour. It just HAD to rain right after you steped out of your job.
You didn't have an umbrella and your oh-so nice co-workers who had umbrellas didn't bother to offer to walk you home. As usual.
Geez, just another crappy day in the life of _______.
You jumped over a puddle and stumbled through another one. Oh well, your shoes were already soaking.
You paused, tilting your head to the side. Had someone just called for help?
Nah, must have been your imagination.
You took another step forward, still wondering if you had heard something.
"NONONONO YOUR GOIN' TA STEP ON US!"
You froze again, eyes wide.
Step on it? Which means........
Body swaps! Part 2Read the other part so you know whats going onBody swaps! Part 22 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Skales' voice in Link's head: "You will obey my every command. "
Link: "I will obey your every command..."
Kai and Cole: O.o "Who you talking to?"
Jak: *holds his head* "GAH! I...I f-feel it too!"
Kai: "Feel what!?"
Jay: "Maybe their having spaz attacks."
Kai: "I don't think this is the best time for jokes Jay!"
Sonic: *holds his head* "Unh...Oh man..."
Jay: "Not you too!"
Kai: "We gotta do something Nya!"
Nya: "I know!"
Jay: "But How!?"
Mega Man: *shorting out*
Lloyd: "How is Skales in their minds?"
Skales' voice from far away: "That's for me to know and for you to never find out."
Kai: "Skales! You're gonna pay for this!"
Link: *shakes his head* "Huh?"
Jay: "...Wanna sing the Campfire Song?"
Everyone else except Link: 0_0
Kai: "Oh boy...This I gotta see."
Jay: "Lets Gather round the campfire, and sing our Campfire Song. Our C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E-S-O-N-G song, And if you don't think that we can sing it faster then you're wrong. But
Mermaid!Hetalia x Reader INTROThe Sun was shining, the air was warm. The most perfect day to go swimming.Mermaid!Hetalia x Reader INTRO2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You took off your shorts and t-shirt to reveal your swim-wear, then dived into the cool, refreshing lake.
You swim back to the surface of the water with a huge gasp for air. You play around in the water a little bit, unaware of something watching you under the water.
“_____, time to come back in.” You hear your mother call.
“Coming!” You reply, climbing the ladder to dock, so you could grab a towel and dry off. As you climbing up, you failed to notice a hand failing an attempt to grab your feet.
You and your parents have a cabin near the lakeside you go to every summer. Though you were mature enough to live by yourself, you still enjoyed the company of your parents with you during the summer. You’ve been coming here ever since you were in diapers, so everything was familiar to you.
It was now dark outside, but that didn’t stop you from going back outside for
leitmotif(I will never forgive Millais for painting Ophelia calm in the water. My cousin Noah died shoeless and struggling under a lonely mans hands, his eyes full of rain runoff. Real people dont sink as pretty as oil on canvas: Noah was four feet five on the autopsy slab, no flowers, no frames. I am ruled by the aesthetic, but I would embrace his every imperfection if it meant having him back. This clumsy dilettante still loves Noah with the scabs on his shins, sitting sloppy at Sams recitals in sneakers and shorts. Give me the asymmetry of his eyelashes. For the first time in my life, the art is optional.leitmotif6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There is a reason I keep this part peripheral: this is not about drowning. Boys in deep lakes know nothing of footholds, and Noah left the rest of us grateful for something to stand on. Don't expect closure. This is about hindsight. Today, we know that we are spoiled by floors.)
Emily is seei
Didn't mean to scare you, oops(Requested by Dekler :3)Didn't mean to scare you, oops3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She opened her eyes, and saw that the Enderman had backed away slightly, and was now holding out a hand to help her up. The blond stared. What... Why on earth? In utter confusion, she grabbed it's hand and let out a yelp as it hoisted her to her feet with ease and held out the diamond block she'd abandoned when she'd run away. But why? Fleet tilted her head and took the block, looking into the Enderman's eyes. It stared back and seemed to quiver a little, but it could still move. Why? Just... Why?
The answer was because it liked those big bright blue eyes, and the shiny hair. The Enderman wondered whether or not the hair was soft. Fleet didn't understand why it was staring at her hair... Did it want to pet her or someth- Her question was answered as it raised it's hand to her head and ran it through her short hair. It sent a small shock through her, jolting her body. It was indeed soft, and the Enderman could detect a
Resistance To Your HateIt breaks my heart every time I seeResistance To Your Hate4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Another lost life in the news or on tv
Due to the hate being spread
Leaving people scrambling through a world of dread
How is being discriminated against for who you are okay?
Just making it harder to get through each day
Being told it's immoral
And we'll burn in Hell fire
Driving people to the brink
Making the situation dire
Love is love, why can't you understand that?
It isn't a phase I can take off like a hat
Gender doesn't matter when it comes to emotion
So why do you hate us for showing that devotion?
Denying our rights like we're some kind of criminals
Bringing us down, making our feelings minimal
Pushing us right to the edge
Shoving some over the ledge
Never to return
Doesn't the loss bother you?
Are you ever gonna learn?
It isn't our "choice" that's sending us over
It's your intolerance of the gender of our lovers
EndermanAs the young blond traced small details onto her map, she wiped a bit of sweat from her brow. For early fall, it sure was hot... Or perhaps that was just the heat of the furnace getting to her? Sighing, Fleet dropped her quill and stood up, dragging her hand through her short, fluffy hair. The day had been long, and the evidence of this was all over her body- Dirty clothes, a small smudge of coal dust on her left cheek... Not to mention the fact that her hands were stained with ink. But all the dirt, all of that dust had been worth it. It was always worth it. Sitting back down again, she didn't even notice the sun setting as she her mind floated in the lala land that most refer to as reverie. Nor did she notice the tall shadow striding towards her house, a diamond block in hand.Enderman4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
No, Fleet was far too lost in her thoughts to even realize that she'd left the door open. Too busy thinking about how she dove down into that cave everyday, and always hauled back such a huge load. Today was th