Izaya x Reader 5 Final(I Can't Hear the Birds)After my trembling stopped, I put my clothes on. It was late at night, but I didn't want to check the time. Too many things happened. I felt terrible. I wanted more of Izaya's touch... The emotionless touch. I didn't want to want that. I wanted to love and care, be touched by love.Izaya x Reader 5 Final(I Can't Hear the Birds)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I walked down the steps to see Izaya sitting in his spinning chair in front of his desk, staring out the large windows. The dancing city lights lighted up the dark room making me feel better.
"So what did you find out about this damn experiment?" I asked as I got to the bottom of the steps.
"Did you hypothesize wrong?"
Anger was rising up my throat. "Did you conclude that you're an asshole and that you only asked me to do this stupid experiment just to fool around with me true feelings I have for you?"
I was facing the back of his chair now. All I needed for him was to turn around. "Bitch, you'd better answer."
He turned his chair around. He was... blushing. His h
Walking DeadThe world has come to an end,Walking Dead3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Better grab a friend,
The blood of the innocent will run red,
It's the night of the walking dead.
Eyes so dull,
They show no soul,
Hearts not in check,
The city in a wreck.
Police, Swat, FBI,
No other place to hide,
When there is no one else to call,
May God help us all.
Loki x Reader - Partners: Ch 1“What do they call you, silvertongue? Got nothing to say?”Loki x Reader - Partners: Ch 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Loki clenched his jaw and stood up. “Why would I possibly need a partner?” He spat the last word. Fury just held the file out to him. Loki sighed, grabbing the file, and stalked out of the room. After he left the room, he inspected it briefly. He looked at your training and mission history, it was on par with Black Widow’s and the Hawk.
‘That’s interesting…’ he thought to himself. He read more of your file for transgressions and misdemeanors, it was curious that Fury would give him access to such damning information.
He looked closer, you had several infractions for mouthing off and being overzealous in your mission endeavours. You really liked explosives it appeared.
A small smile played at the corner of his mouth, ‘This agent might actually be fun…’
You looked up from your papers as the SUV you rode in slowed to a stop. Outside the tinted windows you
EveningsEvenings after the end of the worldEvenings5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sunset cracks the sky and slips through
In streaks of red and ultra-violet, pollution-fantastic
A perfect complement to the sounds of bats
Some smartass at the college gave them baby faces,
And now no one wants to lay down arsenic-
My landlady saw one body and burst into tears and
I'm going to have to lock my kitten in.
I found a tattoo on my heel last night
I think it happened sometime in the morning.
I nodded off on the train, against the plasti-glass.
When I woke up I was leaning against a monster.
He smiled at me and shook my shoulder
With his squishy white tentacle.
His collar was high- it didn't suit him.
The tattoo shows a curling, smiling creature
Ears trailing like a comet tail, eyes sparkling
Teeth pricking my bone like thorns, and then
I feel its tiny tongue lick my ankle from the inside.
I'm fairly sure it's moving when I sleep.
It's good to have a friend.
At least I think it's good to have a friend.
My windows got bent up while I was sle
For YouListen:For You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I would be lying if I said that I didn't
Think of you every time I close my eyes,
That my mind doesn't wander to thoughts
Of you whenever I'm lonely,
That I don't whisper your name
While I sleep.
Truth be told, I am inevitably in love with you.
In a way that makes my heart skip a beat every time
I see you smile, every time I hear you laugh.
It's the fact that I still get butterflies whenever
You lightly whisper my name in my ear
That lets me know we are something more.
Nothing has ever seemed so comforting than
The feeling of your arms wrapped around my waist.
I smile up to you as we share a brief connection of
Soft lips and grazing teeth that makes me swoon.
Believe me when I say that I think of you
Every time I close my eyes,
That my mind always wanders to thoughts
Of you when I'm lonely,
That I whisper your name while I sleep.
Believe me when I say that I love you,
That there's nowhere I'd rather be
Than with you.
Everyone's Fault (Part 2) - ShizuoXReaderXIzayaEveryone's Fault (Part 2) - ShizuoXReaderXIzaya3 years ago in Drama More Like This
It was unusually quiet in the small white room. Only the beeping of a monitor and the dripping of an IV made noises to reverberate through the room. Occasionally one of the visitors would couch from his exposure to cigarettes, but no words were spoken. Yet.
Izaya sat to the right of the bed, next to your tucked in figure. He leaned over and had his elbows on your bed, crossing his arms and resting his chin on them. He was looking between you and then to the man on the other side of the bed; Shizuo.
The blonde had crossed his arms and sat back in his chair, pushing it against the wall and leaning his head back on it. His face held an annoyed expression as he glared at Izaya, the flea who, in his opinion, got you hurt.
“This was all your fault, you know…” A slick voice broke the silence, as Izaya traced his finger on the patterns in your bed-sheets. “If you could control yourself, you wouldn’t have ever hurt (Y-)—
Izaya x Depressed! Reader - Save Me From Myself p4You awoke in a warm, soft bed. You groaned, feeling the rush of pain shoot through your body as you attempted to move.Izaya x Depressed! Reader - Save Me From Myself p42 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Good morning _______-chan." you rolled your eyes over to see Izaya sitting in a nearby recliner. He had his legs folded one over the other and a smirk graced his features. "How are you feeling?"
"Like Shizuo threw a soda machine at me." you said meekly. Izaya chuckled.
"He's done that to me before, so I understand your pain."
You couldn't help but let out a short laugh. You groaned slightly trying to move again. But Izaya placed a cold hand on your lower back, helping you go up straight.
He nodded and smiled at you.
"What happned to them?"
"Who?" he asked curiously.
"The men who attacked me. What if they find me again?" you began to tremble as the events from last night invade your mind.
Izaya placed his pale hand atop of you (h/c) hair. "Don't worry, they won't be able to walk anymore after what Celty and myself put them through." he laughed at the
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 37Everlasting Snow: Chapter 373 years ago in Romance More Like This
A cough startles you.
Someone clearing their throat.
It came from Jack.
You remove your head from his shoulder and look up at him questioningly.
His cheeks are flushed a bright red color, contrasting the pale whiteness of his skin. He’s still staring out over the city.
You sit up properly, his arm falling from you.
“Jack?” you ask, concerned. “Is everything okay?”
He nods, his snowy hair shining slightly in the light, the silver in it emphasized as moonbeams weave in and out of the strands, dancing amongst them.
“I, uh,” he chokes out. He’s obviously nervous about something.
“I…have something to tell you,” he finally manages to say.
You raise your eyebrow. “Yes?” you say, curious. Is there something else about Jack Frost and his extraordinary abilities that you don’t yet know? Maybe it’s a deep, dark secret. Does he really know about your secret conversation with the moon and just didn’t sa
Punk!England X Reader: Christmas PresentThe window glass was fogged, a thin layer of frost crowded in the corners of the window pane as it overlooked the small blurs of London at night.Punk!England X Reader: Christmas Present3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Well, morning, rather, seeing it was about a quarter till one in the morning and _(Name)_ could not seem to find any sleep in the dark, slow night. She sighed where she sat, her elbow propped up on the window sill while she sat on top of her comfortable, but lonely, mattress.
He said he would be back soon.
London was rather cold in the wintertime, especially during the night it seemed, as _(Name)_ found herself curled up, socks adorning her feet, and an over sized sweater hanging over her figure as she brought her knees up to her chest, relaxing as she watched the outside city beyond her bedroom and apartment walls.
Many nights, like tonight, _(Name)_ found herself unable to sleep and ended up wide awake at nights, watching the world go by without her.
She was sometimes too engrossed with the thought of where he might be sometimes, whe
RealityReality5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have lived inside my head.
In the shell of my mind.
My reality was built, created.
My other reality ignored.
My hopes and dreams, created.
My mind a labyrinth.
But now something's changing.
My sugar glass world is breaking.
And the pieces don't sting while they fall as before.
And I won't have to rebuild these walls anymore.
And I feel the warmth of someone else.
And I have you wandering my labyrinth with me.
My real reality.
Jack Frost x Reader. The Night MeetingJack Frost x Reader. The Night Meeting3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You sat at your desk facing your computer,(eye c) eyes scanning web pages for something that maybe, just maybe, might put you in a good mood.
You brush your (hair c) bangs out of your eyes and rest your face on your hand, sighing all the while.
Your day had been going great up until now. In the morning your dad made you breasfast consisting of (various foods), and in the afternoon you went to see a movie with your friend (___).
You smile to yourself, knowing you are alone, and, quietly, you mutter out loud
" if only life were really like that..."
"if only life was just like in the movie-"
But before you could complete your sentence, your dad's voice, which was quite loud boomed through the house;He was yelling at the tv. He was louder than usual, due to the fact that he was drunk once again.
You hated when he was like this, and went out of your way to avoid him at all costs.
All was quiet again, but you waited a moment before you continued.
"if only somebody,or... anybody
Girl as Buildingi fell in love with your architectureGirl as Building4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the cross beams of your cartilage
how your tendons knotted over nerves
like girders, holding up your arms
and the supple curve of neck
a room unto itself
the doors and windows of you
and each brick a voice
that resonates my mortar
the simple stairs of your legs
leading me skyward
where shoulders meet like corridors
and I find myself
taking up residence.
You Could Be My JulietRight about now,You Could Be My Juliet6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
She'll be closing her eyes and hiding the hurt
Where you never thought to look.
But it didn't matter too much anyways
Since you were too in love with someone else
To stick around.
So why bother?
Right about now,
You'll be lighting up another cigarette
Because it seems you never know what to say
When it really matters.
You had to find out the hard way
That love doesn't work on a one-way street
And neither does your lighter.
Right about now,
You'll barely be hanging on
And it's becoming more clear with each passing day
How much she meant to you.
I guess you never realized
That if you changed a few letters,
Her name could be Juliet,
Even if you're the farthest thing from a Romeo.
DreamI...dream of tomorrow,Dream7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Because today...seems so hollow
It's like everything we do,
Is wasted, and there is no truth
And all anyone wants,
Is for someone to tell them what to do!
I see the tears!
In every child's eyes
I see the fears!
That they haven't yet realized...!
I see...their dreams
And so I close...my eyes...
And I dream...
I dream for all those that cry!
And I dream of music!(music!)
I...dream of you...
I dream of hope and faith,
And love that is true
I dream of passion!(passion!)
Ignited deep in me
I dream of smiles,
So wide that everyone can see
Still dream of you...
I...dream of voices,
Lifted up in joyful song
I dream of vindication,
For all those who have been wronged
And all anyone wants, is for...
Someone to tell them if they belong!
I see the anger!
And all the heartache
I see the pain!
So much it makes us break...!
I see...our dreams...!
And so I close...my eyes...
And I dream...
For all those that cry!
And I dream of music!(music!)
I...dream of you...
Morning KissMorning Kiss5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ariel rested on the rock, her back to the shore. Her lower body was still in the water as her arms kept her up. She lazily flicked her tail back and forth, trying to look bored. Her eyes scanned the horizon for nothing, watching the gulls fly in circles. In all honesty, she didn't see them. Her whole being was tuned for movement on the shore behind her.
At the moment nothing was stirring other than the wind through the short grass farther up the sand. The only building for miles was quiet. Nothing moved. Ariel sighed and flicked the tips of her fins in and out of the water. She blew at her dry bangs, trying to get them out of her face. She was finally getting bored waiting for the impossible man to wake up.
Finally, after agonizing moments of waiting, a few creaks sounded from the house. Floorboards groaned and squeaked as the inhabitant moved around inside. She tilted her head, thinking as she listened. First the bathroom. Then coffee. Breakfast, and then..MAYBE he will finally come o
BrokenBroken tears to match a broken smileBroken9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Broken dreams; broken hopes for tomorrow
So broken, and nobody ever knew
What the extent of this brokeness would do
Happy for a minute and then lost all the same
Happiness taken like it was some sort of game
Lost in a spiral of confusion
And tears flooding with emotion
Pain pumping through veins instead of blood
With every beat, more pain; no love
Walking; not feeling each step
Body numb; like there's nothing left
So broken, so broken
And nobody ever knew
What the extent of this brokeness would do
Wings of DespairWings of Despair:Wings of Despair4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A momentary glance toward the birds in the sky;
Makes me feel like I am soaring; with a hope to fly.
But the chilling winds that wrap me, reflect the cold of this day
And the icy frost that batters me, chips me away...
It drains the very breath from me, as though the ice is locked within
I feel my hope is fading again; like a jar of captured wind...
Where once my will was strong and boundless; now it sits on broken wastes
I must admit this crushing despair, it feels as bad as it tastes....
From the moment that I acquired them, these were ugly tattered wings
They were made from my despair, and bound in bitter strings....
Like permanent fixtures, of sorrows and tears;
They are laced with poison, and embedded fears....
On the edge of my sanity, I hear the voices keening;
These are lives that are lost while the creature is breathing...
It's a snippet of darkness, a shard of me!
A hidden part that you will never se
I Know You Hate Me Now But...I Know You Hate Me Now But...:I Know You Hate Me Now But...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just give me a chance alright, I'll explain
To me, you're the girl that I notice everything about.
The way you laugh, the way you smile;
We got along great back then, even if we don't now.
And to be honest, I miss that...
You had the most lovely silky smooth hair
You'd give me the cutest anime girl smile
I wish I'd talked to you more about Manga,
Hell you got me started on the whole thing.
You were fantastic at drawing too
Man I was always jealous of that talent,
And I loved your drawings, like I once loved you.
I wish that you could have been a professional.
I would have bought your book every month y'know...
You encouraged me to write.
Back when my stories were shit,
Back when my poems were still baby's rhymes.
You taught me not to give in and I was grateful.
Now just let me finish alright?
I know that you won't speak to me.
That's okay, I admit to being an ass,
But the reason that I'm writing this poem to nobod
Sigh*Sigh*Sigh5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Trying to hard, to make something work.
When even though there'll be no perks.
All I wanna do right now is cry.
But instead all I do is *sigh*.
Silent tears can trickle, while I hide.
So many problems and no solutions. I tried!
So sick and tired of this game.
I keep losing everyone and have only you. To blame.
You're the cause to all my pain. The tears.
You were the biggest mwaste of all my years.
The pain, the lies, why couldn't I open my eyes?
I blame you for the tears I can't shed, and my quiet *sighs*
Broken..Broken wings,Broken..7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Make it impossible to fly.
Make it impossible to die.
Make it impossible to trust.
A broken heart,
Makes it impossible to love.
Can We Both Be Ugly?She's a diamond, while I am coal.Can We Both Be Ugly?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the coal, black and boring.
Set me on fire while I am alive.
Watch me burn,
Watch me die.
She is the diamond, shiny and attention-grabbing.
Lay your greedy hands on the whore.
She's there for the looks and money,
No real work,
She receives the perks.
We both wanted him,
But I bit my tongue.
What a fool I would be to ask for his heart.
He sees me as a footrest,
Only here for support and only when he needs it,
The demand for me is limited.
He lusts for her seductive nature,
Her glare blinding his eyes,
She's tearing him apart with her sharp edges,
It kills me to witness.
"I can't hurt you.
"But she is my support,
"She is but a coal,
weak and pitiful.
You want that?
The spineless coward?
She's thirsty for your heartbreak,
but my fingers are gentle,
let me hold you."
His situation is himself.
I love him more than I could scream,
But I maintain my silence,
I suffer in the dark.
I see his sorrow and
PretendAll of my life,Pretend3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I've played pretend.
I was a princess.
I was a cowgirl.
I was a creature of myth.
Now at thirteen,
I pretend to be normal.
Fake a smile,
fake a laugh.
No one really cares,
So I pretend I don't hurt.
Pretend to be happy,
But I'm drowning.
Come with me,
We can play pretend together.