The L Interview by hella-toesThe L Interview by hella-toes6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The L Interview - presented by *hella-toes and ~thefluffyshrimp
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Okay L, you've already been briefed on how this interview works. I will ask you questions submitted to me from our club members at hella-toes. Would you like to begin?
Question #1) ~Blackrainfall asks: "L, what are your favorite activities?"
(Keep it clean...there may be kira's reading...)
lol in fact, i take it back
i think that L should be GRAPHIC
and provide pictures and/or video evidence
not that we dont have enough pictures on DA...
My favorite activities? Well, I do enjoy a bit of reading now and then, philosophies, mysteries, my favorite series tending to be a bit stereotypical of me (Sherlock H
A+Pyou bare your muscles,A+P2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
threaded in tight knots, bundled
but beautiful, yours
like those fibrous eyes,
irises in maple coils
unwinding me, as
a glance inside your lovely
skin, bones, nerves, I'd like
to press your pleasure
points, to scrape against your thighs,
my fingers trembling,
the dimples on your
shoulders, enzymes, waiting for
an induced fit, mine,
thumbs brushing your hips,
lips lain softly twixt your veins,
a complex of us,
your latticed, protein-
laden pulchritude, pleated,
folded into sheets,
await just one touch.
AstrologicalI have lost myself toAstrological2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Venus & Mars,
tangled in their mismatched limbs.
Just dream dust & shattered prayers
begging for a new set of skin
(she can't remember where she orbits).
Pluck these fractured wings;
the Sun & Moon no longer ache
to see me fly in their luster.
Sacchariferousfor the AdmiralSacchariferous3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
my dandelions speak of
the kitchen, brimming
with sun-streaked sugar
and mended-over smiles.
floured fingerprints cloud the sky,
but every broken egg is one more yellow flower.
in sweetgrass and flowers
i find white-leaf bandages for cracked shells. coils of
fill the bowl to the brim-
the world is a clean smile
wrapped in sugar.
everything here is white and pale as sugar
gathered to mend your flowered
i wish you'd swallow always fields of
dandelions that brim
with every clean, clear sky.
i'll measure out the sky
in cups of sugar.
fogged upon the rim
of the flour bowl- your fingerprints in flowers.
i'll mix in as many gifts of
sun as you ask, feeling small
in the face of your bandaged smile.
willow leaves and tallgrass skies
tickle white-sun wounds of
cracked-egg dandelions coiled in sugar
caves. bandage bowls with flowers
and their fractured rims
will hold happiness to the brim.
i can't help but smile
when you wrap flowers
in the sky.
my eyes, filled w
curiouser and curiouserseventeen years &curiouser and curiouser2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
still chasing white rabbits,
it's no wonder i've never
been in love.
we're all mad here;
no one can find the road to
(i don't know
where to go)
let's fall down a hole.
(i'm just a chrysalis
with no butterfly wings)
off with my head when it
can only imagine nonsense
& clockwork hearts.
give me a cheshire's smile-
i want to know
what it feels like
to be in wonderland.
crystallophonethere is a punchcard sincrystallophone2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
like a queen of spades smoldering in an alley.
you hear how the gears churn,
singing faster than we did before
back when black magic dropped like a
pair of socks from the sky with supplies
taped to a note that said
(oh, look at you now)
such a beautiful brain:
runs on gasoline?
have a gallon
or we can call it a balloon,
and a new pair of glasses
for your tapered eyes
(you peel the bark back on the logs,
but you're not sure what you see),
and life says,
either nail jello to a tree,
or keep your
icicles hanging from the eaves,
caterpillars frolicking in the ashes,
your 'Sam, I still don't have your number,'
and your totaled passion:
someone to hang inside out with,
string you up like a steak with.
what the hunger
is trying to tell me
my brain churns like butter,
my insides aflare, my chakras combusting,
Lilac II - tankaa star-glowLilac II - tanka3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
connects their breaths -
a river path.
in lilac light
she forgets to sigh.
Consumed in a kissHe was lying down, peacefully. His arms and legs stretched, completely relaxed. His warm skin against the cold ceramic sent waves of serenity through his body. He knew life was short, so he would enjoy it while he could.Consumed in a kiss2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She entered the room and stopped when she noticed his presence. His scent was all around the room, clouding her mind. Why was he there, anyways? All alone, in a place he didn't belong to; yet he looked so happy, with a clumsy smile drawn on his face.
His dark skin seemed so tender, his soft breaths calling her.
He saw her since the moment she had came in. He was well aware of the effects he produced on people, no mattering their gender. Why he knew this was a mystery. He just happened to know. He remained still, completely immobile. He would let her do all the work.
She approached him with extreme caution. Softly, she pressed her finger against his arm, almost poking at him. He didn't move. Why would he? Doing her best, she grabbed him by the arm and lifted him. He loo
Final Moments [FMA One-Shot] "I'm sorry Mr. Elric, but there is nothing I can do," the doctor said, putting away his stethoscope. Edward paced around the room nervously. "It appears she has the same disease that your mother did. It's not contagious, but there is no cure we know of," the doctor said, looking down at the sleeping Winry.Final Moments [FMA One-Shot]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"She's my wife damnit! There has to be something you can do!" Edward said angrily, walking up to the doctor and looking at Winry on the bed. She was pale and her breathing was labored. Ed knelt on the ground beside the bed and picked up Winry's hand. "I can't lose her not like I lost mom," he mumbled, squeezing his wife's hand. The doctor sighed and patted Ed on the back.
"All I can tell you is to make these last moments worth it. There is no telling how much longer she is going to last. Be with her. She needs you most now," he said comfortingly. Edward didn't move. "I'll be on
A Promise Chapter 1 - The New MaidA Promise Chapter 1 - The New Maid3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Just to let you know I will add some notes to the story if I need to at the end or the beginning of each chapter. This is completely fan based on the anime/manga Black Butler. This story will not be part of the same storyline as the anime or manga but it will have the same characters and feel to it as the original (hopefully). The character I added to the story is my own and the new storyline is mine as well. Also letting you know now, there is no YAOI in it!!! Thank you for your time.
P.S. I love feedback. If I have any mistakes in the spelling, please NOTE me.
Name: Ramona Branswell
Age: In early twenties
Eye Color: Red and sometimes Blue
Hair Color: Black and Silver/White
The clouds were gray, the night was eerie. The wind blew hard making the rain blast against the windows of the Phantomhive residence. Lightning lighting up the clouds; you could see the shadows of the trees and bu
anorexiaanorexia3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hate myself.
Why can't I be like the pretty girls?
I'm different,I'm a freak.
I have nightmares,
no it's not monsters and ghouls.
It's my own reflection,when I look at me.
I take razorblades, hurt myself to feel.
I wish I could stop these feelings eating inside of me,
but no matter how hard I try, they never seem to cease.
My body is my challenge,
Weight, my battle.
Limb by limb, I can't swim,
from this far out.
I'm weak when I don't eat.
I'm sick when I do eat.
Self esteem lesser than smiles.
I can see them staring through me,
Hollow eyes and bare skin on bones,
beautiful at size zero,
inviting with their sex appeal.
Magazines,movie stars and TV ads
tells me what I should be.
You think that I don't know I'm hurting myself?
I can't help it... I just want to be perfect.
Perennial BloomsI want orchid fingers,Perennial Blooms2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
gossamer & shy.
But my reflection,
she charms vipers
with bloody thorns.
Too many corroded anemones
have taken root in my soul.
My rose-tipped lips
will shatter the mirror,
& her poisonous seeds will
incinerate inside my now
Letting GoI pictured him sweeping me off my feet and carrying me into our house. Then, he would lightly kiss me, something a bride would have to get used to.Letting Go3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He'd set me down, just inside the front door, and start whistling, making a happy, empty sound that echoed around the house.
I'd adjust my shirt and run my fingers through my hair, taking in what was going to be my life since the "I do."
We would continue to walk about the house, suggesting where we'd put what furniture, suggesting what room would look good painted beige and which one would look good painted off-white.
I would laugh cutely, still new to the idea of being married, having found my Prince with his White Horse.
He'd look at me with that fierce, crazy passion in his eyes, blue, of course, and would take me in his arms. I'd be quiet for once and stare into his misty oceanic orbs. He'd lightly stroke my cheek, setting us up for the passion later tonight, and gently take my head in his hands and kiss my temple, leavin
6:30:09what i wouldn't give6:30:092 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to have my body sink down
into yours, cocooned
in the tumultuous quicksand
of human flesh.
i have never been so moved
as by your touch, the slinking seeping
brush. the universe dispels
and in the absence of everything,
i am less alone
than i have ever been.
Flowers and Medicine: HREXChibitaliaFlowers and Medicine: HREXChibitalia3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Holy Rome! Holy Rome! Oww! Holy Rome," Italy cried as he saw his friend come from around the corner.
"What is it, Italy?" Holy Rome knit his eyebrows in concern.
"Ve~! I scraped my knee! It hurts," Italy started to cry.
"How did you do that, Italy?" Holy Rome bent down to look at Italy's knee, being careful not to touch the bloodied surface.
"Mister Austria put me to work again. Miss Hungary helped me, but then she left to go tend to Mr. Austria. He said he needed help with his tuning fork. That's when I fell and scraped my knee."
Holy Rome turned beet red at the sexual innuendo. "It-Italy, I'll g-go get some b-bandages," he stammered. With that, Holy Rome swiftly got up and entered Mr. Austria's house.
When he entered the house, Holy Rome heard strange keys being played on what he thought was a piano.
Mister Austria must like having someone to do that with Italy doesn't know my feelings so it would never happen Holy Rome stopped abruptly in the hall in front of th
Thor Tales of Asgard - Vengeance and Comfort Prt 1Thor Tales of Asgard - Vengeance and Comfort Prt 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Title: Seeking Vengeance and Other Means of Comforting Your Younger Brother
Fandom: Thor: Tales of Asgard
Pairing: Thor/Loki (mild)
Disclaimer: I do not own Thor or Thor: Tales of Asgard. They belong to Marvel, Lionsgate, and Stan Lee. I am just a fan looking to post fan fictions and show my support for the series and all it stands for.
Summary: Loki's separated himself from his family after what happened with Surtur's sword and Algrim's death, blaming himself for everything. Thor's had enough and just wants his brother to talk to him.
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"No, I sought vengeance. Thor, I am convinced that, in Algrim's place, I would have acted no differently." Loki [Thor: Tales of Asgard]
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"Loki," Thor called.
It had taken him a few tries to find where his brother washe had so many places he liked to hide when he was upset: Seid Tower, the librar
To Write Love On Her ArmsShe Said "Tell them to look up. Tell them to remember the stars"To Write Love On Her Arms8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
All that we are is encompased in one phrase
hopes and dreams spread amongst the stars
the guiding lights to all that we are
an eternal memory of all who love.
Theres a story, that speaks more than words can tell
of the deepest darkest pain
to the greatest brightest light
a story of hope, a story of love, the story of a girl and her stars
'Shes so similar' I think to myself
and i cant help but listen to how the story speaks
and i cant help but feel how hard the story hits home
when home is a strange place, where do we find hope?
To write love on her arms;
a dream shared by many
a story lived by more
and a dear friend i remembered, whose soul can now soar
She came to me crying, open wounds on her arms
but none that spelt love
She lived in an unending dream, that soon became hell
an endless cycle of the same thing that never fell
and over and over it hit her again
an endless force to relieve her pain
I looked to the sky, ask
White AvengersWhite Avengers2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was their first Christmas together, even Thor had brought Loki with him, trying not to make him feel left out. Natasha had just come back from the last mission, a long month in the desert, so now was ready to party. Clint had helped Bruce decorate the tree, apparently Tony had ordered several "avengers' toys" to make their tree really one of a kind.
Steve had spent the last two days trying to find the perfect gifts for his friends. He had done a fairly good job, the only problem being the inventor.
What do you buy to a guy who has everything, could buy everything or invent it himself? Good, question, but now he needed a good answer as well.
Tony was still working when Jarvis reminded him of the 'White Avengers', Tony's party for this Christmas with his friends. He rose from his stool, wiped his hands clean and went upstairs to his bedroom to clean up for good. When he reached his room he found the door slightly ajar, so he peaked inside to find out what was going on. He spotted a bl
A Different Kind of Heist"That Kaito Kid...what is he up to now?"A Different Kind of Heist4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Seventeen-year-old Shinichi Kudo, known as the great detective of the east, sat in his living room with his friend, Hattori Heiji, known as the great detective of the West. They were looking at a note left by the notorious young thief, Kaito Kid.
"On the night of the bull, when the moon fills the sky with its haunting light, I shall come for the bright-eyed diamond. The Taurus shall be liberated with a kiss. Kaito Kid."
"I don't get it," Hattori frowned. "All I know is that 'the night of the bull' must mean the Zodiac sign Taurus."
"And 'when the moon fills the sky with its haunting light' must mean a full moon," Shinichi said thoughtfully. "But then, what is the 'bright-eyed diamond', and what does 'the Taurus shall be liberated with a kiss' mean?" The young sleuth paused.
"Hey, Hattori, when is the next full moon?"
Hattori thought for a moment. "The next full moon is on May 4th."
Shinichi started. "Th-that's
Lost and FoundLost and FoundLost and Found3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here I am walking around aimlessly
Scars surround every part of my body
Lies are all that I seem to know
Tears no longer come out
Just the supreme silence
I walk for what seems to be forever
I lose the strength that I have to stand
I was done, I was done with trying
I wanted to sit and rot
But there you were
The flickering light in my hurt eyes
You came for me...came running
At this close to dead corpse
You whispered thoughts of hope- often true thoughts
It was never merely flattery, and overreacted words
Nor was it fake for secret intentions
It was honest, kind, true
You are the only one that makes me feel this way
Because you are the first one you found ME
I want desperately to say I love you my friend
You help in me in so many ways.
-March 2, 2012-
The Best PokemonWhen I first met her, she held me tight in her arms, and I knew I would always stand beside her from then on. I stood beside herwell, she carried methat day when we first left on our adventure, and I would stand beside her today.The Best Pokemon3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was watching from behind her chair, waiting for her to finish getting ready. There wasn't much left to do, and it was almost time for everything to start.
Today was a special day for my Trainer, and we, as her team, all had important tasks to do, but mine was the most important of all. I was going to be her best Pokemon.
Sure, it didn't seem like I had to do much. I was just supposed to escort her out and stand by her side for the ceremony, and after the reception I would carry the happy couple on my back as my partners and I led the procession down Route 1 to her house in Nuvema Town, where we would leave them to their breeding. Still, it was important, and I was going to be the very best, like no Pokemon ever was.
All of us, Ramona and Plushie
Words of GlassWords of GlassWords of Glass3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You got what you wanted
I can't believe I trusted you
Not only that but I gave you the chance
I done with chances
This time I am not turning back
Of course you will think:
"She will come back-she always has"
I am done
Playing your game, believing your lies.
Have a good life, without me in it.
(not like you cared much to begin with....)
A Different Target"Ugh, what a night," Shinichi sighed. "That Kaito Kid, he really surprised me."A Different Target4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The young sleuth had spent most of the night chasing down the notorious young thief, Kaito Kid. However, when he had finally caught up with him, he merely pulled him into a kiss and slipped the heist diamond and a note in his pocket before flying off, leaving the detective flushed and confused.
Shinichi let out a sigh before picking up the note. Unfolding it, he blinked to make sure he wasn't seeing things.
For Shinichi Kudo
What a fun game that was last night. My heists had gotten a bit boring lately, what with the Task Force being far too slow-witted to be able to solve my riddles. It was quite refreshing to have someone as intelligent and dashing as you chasing me. I rather enjoy that kiss we shared as well. I look forward to seeing you again soon.
Yours Truly, Kaito Kid
PS: Look at today's paper. I have a feeling you're in for quite the surprise.
Shinichi blushed; that's ju