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.
A small but tender moment"I'm afraid I do not know what to say or do in this kind of situation." Cera admitted. She and Hailey were currently in Hailey's bedroom sitting on her bed. They were at a respectable distance from each other on the edge of the bed, but close enough that it was some how nice. Hailey shifted a little.A small but tender moment3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"You're here. That's a good start." The shorter girl aided. She herself didn't know the tall alien girl very well. Hailey figured that Cera wasn't the kind of girl guys would want to break up with. She though, was a different story. She wasn't tall and model thin. Her hair wasn't very light in color or long in length. Her eyes were not the type that would pierce through your being with just a glance. Cera's eyes were like shimmering blue orbs of ice. Her eyes were a dull green. Sometimes she really hated being around the taller girl, only because of jealousy.
Cera was frustrated. Out of all the rage inducing things she has seen on this planet, having her human aid be humiliated by the pers
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)2 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
Loki x Reader - Flirting Ch1Commission for :iconkitanafury:Loki x Reader - Flirting Ch110 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Flirting” Loki x Reader –Chapter 1
Your relationship with The God of Mischief was always… difficult. This was mainly due to the fact that you had strong feelings towards him, but could never tell if he felt the same. Sure, you would flirt occasionally, however his answers at times just never seemed right… And the fact that you felt like fish out of water in regards to the whole relationship thing didn’t help either. You had considered telling Natasha about it, but… well… her own personal hatred for Loki would probably get in the way of a clear judgement… Tony and Clint probably would have made the situation even worse, Steve and Bruce – No. Just… no, they were like overprotective older brothers who were even more inexperienced with relationships. Who did that leave? Thor…? You mentally groaned. Discussing a little brothers love life was probably an awkward t
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.
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
Loki x Reader - Partners: Ch 1“What do they call you, silvertongue? Got nothing to say?”Loki x Reader - Partners: Ch 19 months 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
Are you happy now?I tried my best to please them all…Are you happy now?2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
They said that I always looked too angry
So I shaved off my eyebrows
They said I always dressed bad
So I took off my clothes
They said I cried too much
So I burned out my eyes
They said I wasn't listening
So I tore off my ears
They said I always said the wrong things
So I ripped out my vocal cords
They said I always faked my smile
So I ripped off my lips
They said my hair was a mess
So I cut it off
They said my feet were too big
So I broke them
They said I walked weird
So I saw off my legs
They said I played too much with my fingers
So I pulled off my hands
They said my arms were too thin
So I tore them off
They said my belly looked funny
So I cut out my stomach
They said I sat funny
So I removed my hips
They said I breathe too loud
So I ripped out my lungs
They said I always hung with my head
So I tore it off
They said my skin tone was ugly
So I removed my skin
They said my muscles were weak
So I ripped them off the bones
They said my bon
MidnightsMidnights After the End of the WorldMidnights4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Whenever I touch my eyes, they itch
That's the first problem I have with living here
Second is I'm dreaming, constantly, about bathtubs.
And every day there's something new inside
Yes, I said day, and every day's a night.
Every dawn I shut the drapes and pull
The slatted blinds across the outside of them,
And in the darkened day I dream of claw-foot bathtubs
And things that come up from the unlit drain
Things with wings that twitch and crawl, and children
And things that wrap too tight around my legs
Every night I'm up to watch the sunset
And as it falls I step outside my door
To see that from the balcony the city spreads,
all glittering beneath my tightened hands
(and over it glides creature after creature
Stranger than my bathtub-dreams, transmuted things)
And when they're close perhaps I hear them sing
(They sound like flutes.)
My allergies have been constant since the move
(I used to live in light, and was a priest?
It seems a l
BullyDark hallways that scream my name.Bully3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
They degrade me
Watching my pain
A tear drifts to the ground
It makes the loudest sound
Why do I subject myself to such pain?
Because, Its only because
I'm simply insane.
Fat GirlI am the girl with the pretty faceFat Girl3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who 'could be so beautiful'
I had to develop a personality
Had to become funny and likeable
Had to perfect the art of the one-minute introduction
And I am not lovely
I am personable
I am not the ingénue
I am the character actress
I will say "yes."
That is what separates us from the pack.
We will say "yes."
And we will make jokes at our own expense
We will learn to laugh when someone pokes our belly
We will flirt without fear
Because we've already been shot down so many times
That what is one more rejection?
We will live life like others cannot
Full of reckless abandon
And joy and fun and laughter
Because the quickest way to learn to not give a fuck
Is to be one of us
For we have been so downtrodden
We have been so shamed
That we've grown callouses on our BMIs
And if you call me fat,
I will laugh and say, "Obviously."
Darling, if you wear your pain like armor
No one can use it to hurt you
And in the end, we will all be the same
And we will all fee
Loki x Reader - Best Friends... Forever...Loki x Reader – Best Friends... Forever...Loki x Reader - Best Friends... Forever...5 months ago in Romance More Like This
Commission for :iconkitanafury:
“GOD DAMN IT!” you heard Tony scream. You would have laughed, but you were too busy running for your life to do that. You cautioned a look over your shoulder; smoke was billowing from Tony’s lab, and the sound of beakers smashing and expensive equipment toppling over reached your ears. You really didn’t mean for it to turn out that way... It was just meant to be a harmless little prank... but... well... it turned out far worse than a harmless little prank...
The sound of The Other Guy roaring echoed through the hallways, making you pick up the pace. You were an agent of SHIELD and member of The Avengers, you were trained in dozens of forms of unarmed and armed combat... but you knew when you were outmatched - - and if Nat couldn’t handle the Hulk, you had absolutely no chance. You turned sharply around the corner and pressed your
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
Poets ArePoets Are those who wish on starsPoets Are5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And expect them to come true
Poets Are those who feel hated
When it's only the world's jealousy
Poets Are those who know how salt water tastes
Because they've cried so many times before
Poets Are those who know how to sing
Since they've been dancing in the rain all their lives
Poets Are those who know what it's like to be scared
Because they've been rejected so many times before
Poets Are those who know how to laugh
Because they now how good it feels to smile
Poets Are those who know how to be a friend
Because they know how nice it is to have a hug
Poets Are those who understand everything
Since they've been through almost everything
Poets Are those who know how to love
Since their hearts have been broken, so many times before
Poets Are those who wish on stars
And expect them to come true
The Lie of VengeanceThe Lie of Vengeance:The Lie of Vengeance3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It begins first as a smouldering fire;
A heat that swelters and burns inside your own heart.
It then roars to life as a flame of destruction;
Seeking, hungrily, to consume all who are bound by it...
This is the gift of vengeance
A kiss so sweet that it could only be an evil temptation.
Yet all will seek it in darkness;
For there is none who can resist its sweet allure...
It is like a friend in your time of need;
Comforting and seemingly understanding of your pain.
It tells you that you need to stand up for yourself;
It tells you that others must fall for you to live on!
But this is a lie! Obvious as it might seem;
Many fail to notice the intricacy of this deception.
It is difficult to fathom that the glory and relief which vengeance grants you;
Is naught but an ephemeral wind, existing only for a moment...
Shame and guilt will then crush your spirit
And the emptiness of the void begins to ring hollow within your soul.
The hole which you
Life is ..Life is …Life is ..9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Life is the space between your ears,
Life is the song that no one hears,
Life is the place that only you know,
Life is the grass growing through snow,
Life is the touch of a lover's hand,
Life is a castle melting in sand,
Life is the laugh that's stuck in your throat
Life is a poem that god wrote
Life is the shiver on a warm night,
Life is like death, only not quite.
RealityReality4 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.
Punk!ArthurXPunk!Reader: The Scariest Things 4Punk!ArthurXPunk!Reader: The Scariest Things 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
Luckily Arthur had extremely quick reflexes. You would have hit your head if you hadn't. This was yet another odd situation. They seemed to be happening quite often after you had met Arthur.
"_______!" Arthur yelled.
"Dude, what just happened to _______?" Alfred asked jumping over the table.
"I-I don't know," Arthur said nervously.
Nobody was prepared for what happened next. Your face started turning blue.
"Alfred call 911!" Arthur yelled.
Alfred did what he was told while Arthur had to give you mouth to mouth. (AN: guys this doesn't count as a first kiss so don't even go there, it's got to be romantic) Matthew opened the door while Arthur and Francis helped carry you outside. The ambulance arrived quickly. Arthur demanded to go into the ambulance with you, while his brothers would drive to the hospital. This was going to be a long night.
Arthur was forced to sit in the waiting room, head in hands. His love could die and he wouldn't even be there to say goodby
BrokenBeneath the crying tears,Broken10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Beyond the bruised ego,
Is a girl, who's just like me.
Fragile as always,
Broken so many times.
No glue can save her,
Only she can save herself.
She will move on eventually.
Heart strong as ever,
She'll beat them all,
Love the loved,
And hate the hated.
Deep down beneath it all,
The girl so broken,
Is just like me.
PoetryThere is something about poetryPoetry10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
that loosens the soul
it evokes strong feelings
it never gets old
it is pure emotion
feelings that do not waver
bottled up inside
waiting for the right paper
bright and cheerful
gloomy and sad
loving and tender
hateful and mad
it doesnt matter
whatever the mood
a poem can be found
that will fit the groove
that you cannot see
when reading greatness
that thing called poetry
Jack Frost x Reader: Don't Stop BelievingTitle: Jack Frost x Reader: Don't Stop BelievingJack Frost x Reader: Don't Stop Believing2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
AN: This is my first Jack Frost insert, so I hope I pulled it off nicely
You heard a small tap on your window and instantly your eyes shot open. There was a dark shadow outside your room, but you knew exactly who it was. You rushed over and silently opened the glass. "Jack, what are you doing here?" you shouted in a whisper. "If my father catches you--"
"So what?" he grinned, his brown eyes shimmering in the moonlight. "The snow's falling softly; I'll bet its the best time for a snowball fight!"
You sighed and shook your head. "Honestly, I don't know how you do it. You sneak out of your home almost every night to ask me to play with you. What would your mother say?" you scolded.
He didn't seem fazed at all. "Come on, I know you want to come out with me!" He held his hand out to you. "I promise I'll have you back in a few hou
Everyone's Fault (Part 2) - ShizuoXReaderXIzayaEveryone's Fault (Part 2) - ShizuoXReaderXIzaya2 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-)—
RememberingThe worst part is remembering.Remembering4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Remembering the feel of his shirt,
the sound of his laugh,
the roll of his eyes when Michelle Bachman opens her mouth,
the security of his embrace,
the warmth of his unique love,
the fact that he misses me too.
That's the killer.
MorningsMornings After the End of the WorldMornings5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am woken in the middle of the dawn's light
By the sound of the butcher's knives going "swack"
In the apartment below
And the sounds of something tapping on the glass at my window.
It creaks at me, and whines and howls
But cannot break through uninvited.
Some rules still apply, even after the end of the world.
The tree rips up its roots and stalks away, unsatisfied.
There's a vampire on the phone
"Have you thought about life insurance?"
I tell her I'm not interested, one life's as good as another.
"Have you thought about eternal life, then?"
"Don't those two things cancel one another out?"
But does it really count if Earth corrodes like the weathermen say it will,
And the vampires are left in the trackless void of space
Wouldn't they explode from lack of air pressure, just like the rest of us?
There's nothing in my place but saltine crackers
Of course, the grocery stores will give you a line of credit for a skin sample
But then there