SebastianSebastian11 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Light hits my eyes.
I open slowly.
I welcome the warmth.
Blackness is in my way.
I know who it is.
His red eyes shine.
His black tail coat is bright.
His black hair fits is head.
He gets on his knees.
He sits perfect, like a raven.
He takes my orders.
He never fails me.
He waits to feed.
That day will never come.
I'm one of him now.
He will never feed.
He will take my orders forever.
He cant leave my side.
Because of what I have become.
But, I know we will be forever.
Human and a DemonHuman and a Demon11 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
This will never be
He's a demon
I'm a human.
Love will never reach us.
I wish this will be.
It will never be...
Where Feathers Fall Chapter 1Where Feathers Fall Chapter 110 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Where Feathers Fall
Sebastian gasped, stumbling over and leaning heavily against a nearby wall, the parcels he had been carrying falling to the cobblestone around his feet as he instinctively let them go, clutching at his stomach which churned and twisted with pain. A feeling of nausea sweeping over him and making his ruby eyes water as he held in the feeling.
It was happening more often with each passing week…a none-too-settle reminder that he needed to hurry and grant his master’s wish for revenge and collect his soul. A task that was proving to be taking too long. He had made the contract with the boy because children often had petty wishes that were easy to grant. But with Ciel Phantomhive, it was not the case. Every time they’d get a lead; it turned out that it was only a small part of Ciel’s revenge. If things kept going the way they were; then he would have to break his own rule of only taking souls he contracted with.
He would have to steal a
Commission - That Smile of HisCommission - That Smile of His1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The day was dragging on into the evening. The sky was yellow mixed with orange and red but Ciel could already see the darkness of the night begin to engulf it.
"Young master, there are still a few document left that you must fill out." Sebastian said piling not just a small pile but a huge six foot tall pile of documents! This would take Ciel forever to finish. Giving a sigh Ciel said,
"Why can't you just do it all for me Sebastian."
"Well young master, this is your company and if you don't know how to run your own company, how do you expect to deal with all the drama in the future. Unless If you want me to do it so badly, you could give me a kiss~" Sebastian gave Ciel one of those annoying smiles that made Ciel's left eye twitch.
Bad Luck Chapter 1 CensoredBad Luck Chapter 1 Censored10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Eric slumped onto a barstool, ordering himself another glass of whisky. He hadn’t been at the pub long, but already could feel the effects of the alcohol. His mind fuzzy, and his body swaying slightly. He tipped back the glass, taking it like a shot as he turned around to look out at the other patrons dancing and talking joyfully.
Normally he would go to the pub with his best friend, Ronald, but Ron had overtime and he had had the worst day. He woke up to find he was an hour late for work, upon getting to work, Alan cornered him, lecturing him about being late before loading his arms full of paperwork. In doing said paperwork; the reaper found that his last pen had run out of ink and he had to hunt for another one; which he found in the hands of Grell who happened to want a favor, which he reluctantly obliged, taking another stack of paperwork atop his own. Ronald had also found him, chewing him out about the new secretary who the young reaper had been trying
ClaudeClaude11 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
His eyes filled with blue.
His blond hair blew.
He would yell.
He would hit.
Tall and sleek.
Golden eyes perfect and sharp.
Glass that shine in the light.
Tall and sleek.
He stands by his side.
He stands with meaning.
He watches with care.
His love is a web.
He gets on his knees.
He holds my face.
He never leaves.
Why doesn't he see?
How doesn't he know?
Why don't I tell him?
He wont care.
He wants to eat.
But its not me.
Dose he love me.
Til Death Do Us PartIt was dark, and raining. I felt all my power rush from my body as I ran from the enemy. My breath came ragged, I could hear my heart pounding in my ears.Til Death Do Us Part2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The rain became more persistent in its fall, and the wind was no help. But as I looked back, I saw the the hordes of demons, and other creatures leaving the now destroyed and burning city. All I had was a long, silver sword,a hunter's short bow, and some magic.
Plus my freind Sebastian. He was just as good a fighter as I, but as he looked back his face seemed to flush. "Seems we've met our match with this one Alex" I turned to him, and said
"Not yet, we can still win this! We won't give up, we'll stand our ground until the end!" He stopped then, with his white hair wetted down I found I couldn't see his beautiful blue eyes.
"Alright,No more running Alex. Now we stand and fight" I had stopped. "Alright" he grabbed my hand, "Just promise me we'll go to heaven when we die."
"I promise." I said it as I put my long dark hair in a ponytail
A Demonic Love AffairA Demonic Love AffairA Demonic Love Affair7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Danielle hmmed contently as she slowly awoke. She shifted gently in his arms as a smile curled around her lips. His faint breathing was shallow and his chest barely rose, but she could still feel it rising. Her curly dark head was resting against his boney shoulder and one of her boney, but sharp and manicured hand was resting on his bare chest while the other played with the hair on the back of his neck. He muttered in his sleep and shifted, but did not wake up. His arm was wrapped around her bare waist while the other rested on her bare shoulder. She slowly opened her eyes and her smile grew as they rested on his sleeping form. He was tall and thin and was beginning to show that he was a Demon. His ribs were starting to show as his skin started to tighten around his body. He had razor sharp cheekbones and a thin and sharp face and the tips of his fangs protruded from his paper thin lips. His black hair fell into his face, giving him a disheveled, but devilishly
A Family AffairA Family AffairA Family Affair7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gentle chiming filtered through his exhausted brain as a light breeze brushed across his beaten and bruised face. There was a sweet, delicate smell in the air like the passing of a cleansing rain. He furrowed his eyebrows as he tried to fight his comatose brain and wake up. His fingers on his right hand slowly grabbed at a silklike cloth that he slowly realized was covering his entire body and his head was resting against a soft and squishy mound of something. A frown slowly tumbled across his lips as he realized he could only feel two fingers on his left hand. As he slowly regained consciousness, pain crept into his body as his right side burned and screamed in pain.
“David!” someone cried as they grabbed his good hand.
“Geoffrey?” his mind muttered.
He felt his brother stroke his good hand and motherly brush a few strains of hair out of his face. David painfully and gingerly turned his head and drowsily forced his eyes open. One eye opened full
A Demonic ArrangementA Demonic ArrangementA Demonic Arrangement8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Out in the farmlands of Gargain was a lone farm. The house was a shack and starting to show signs of wear. There was a plaque engraved with the words: Winters Residence. The shack was dark and silence and seemed to shake with the breeze. The farm attached to the house was small and well taken care of. There were a dozen cows and a dozen pigs locked up safe from the Demons. It was a dark night, despite the full moon, and the wind eerily ran its fingers through the grass. A long figure with a scarf around his neck and mouth and his hands in his pockets was walking down the practically invisible road. The figure had fine, web thin brown hair that danced in the wind and soft green eyes that were flirt all over the grounds almost as if he was on the lookout for someone….or something. He was tall and lanky and occasionally glanced behind his shoulder as the wind whispered in his ear. The figure walked up the creaky steps, took a small key out of his pocket, and o
Updated Nothing but Glory Chapter OneChapter oneUpdated Nothing but Glory Chapter One10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
the Farin Family
March 31st 1943-Mordred’s Palace, Whitfield, Paradise
The wind howled and slammed the rain against the vibrating glass windows. The grey clouds merged together, darkening the night sky and veiling the antiquated Shadow city, Whitfield. The city itself was guarded by tall and menacing evergreens. The cobbled roads that led to and fro were in desperate need of repair and resembled mud rivers more than streets. Ninety percent of the houses were wooden shacks, although a few were built from the various stones from the base of the Kanas Mountains. Their faces were splattered in mud as carriages drove by and many stores were empty simply because families couldn’t afford to keep them open. An officer would sometimes patrol the streets, but they were understaffed and so there would be the inevitable sound of breaking glass as a few hoodlums caused trouble. Even the churches were vandalized as believers prayed to a loving God and there were huddle
EnthralledIn quiet pain I open broken eyes,Enthralled10 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
For memories suspended in old time
To echo through and, as I look, the sighs
Of breathless prisoners in chains of lies
Make every sightless dream a world sublime.
And, as I hear the clank of heavy chains,
I shudder and I try to seek my mind,
But all that I now see are slender stains
Of crippled and forgotten, cold remains
That seek no longer sweet release to find.
Then my old, broken eyes I close again
To see no more the past that I forgot.
And, while I try to rise, the chain of men
Have captured all my limbs and I begin
My struggle to obtain what I cannot.
Love is BloodyWritten by: Shinigami-no-MikoLove is Bloody10 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
January 29, 2013
Love is Bloody
In darkness I saw her standing there,
Eyes glazed over with sorrowful stare.
Soft hands stained red, the colour of rage;
Looks like dear madam will first set my stage.
Inside my chest is constant unrest,
We are the same this mad woman and I.
My heart beats; pitter-patter, pitter-patter.
The next fate graced before me,
Held such bitterly cruel irony!
What love could bloom between a reaper,
and a malicious-delicious soul seeker?
Inside my chest is constant unrest,
He thwarts my advances and affections.
My heart races; pitter-patter, pitter-patter.
I will never be able to give up this fight,
Not with all the gorgeous creatures in my sights!
Surely one will treat me as a delicate maiden,
Stop looking at me like some incarnate of Satan!
Inside my chest is constant unrest,
There are so many irresistible choices!
My heart races; pitter-patter, pitter-patter, pitter-patter...
The Michaelis Mafia*just as a heads up, I don't plan on continuing this, so if anyone wants to adopt the story, go for it, just leave me a link because I'd love to see where people take this*The Michaelis Mafia10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Prologue: A devil’s beginning…
It was seven in the evening and the sun was setting in the city of London as the Earl Vincent Phantomhive made his way through the filthy back streets with his wife Rachel and son Ciel. He hated the fact that they had to go through this area on the way home but there was no other way to get home. He sighed deeply and looked out the windows. It was reported that a few of the top mafia families, Midford and the Chamber, were fighting about something. There had been reports of deaths around the area that they were at.
He remembered the reason they had been fighting. Apparently, the Midford heiress, Elizabeth, was proposed to by the Chamber family head, Aleister, but she declined and that had angered him enough to throw everything into a full blown riot between the families.
Delivery: Fantasy/ActionDeliveryDelivery: Fantasy/Action10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Within a forest of old,
a young child by the name of Wyu,
was traveling alone by lantern,
as the light from the outside began to fade away.
pink as carnations tied into two tails,
with a brighter pink bow adorned behind,
swayed as she stepped gently side to side.
Frowning slightly as a twig gave her puffy shirt a tug,
digging her shoes into the ground without so much as a huff of agitation.
She could not let little things sway her,
as reluctant as her age made her appear to be,
for today was a mission,
delivery of sorts,
returning an ancient wooden staff,
with the power to contort.
Dainty eyes swaying from left to right,
Wyu discovered a path whose signs were crooked,
runic letters painted white.
She squinted her eyes,
giving a tilt to her head,
even turned back once trying to decipher what they said.
Finally leaving her chances to fate,
the little child turned left down a trail,
unknowing of the eyes watching her behind a glowing tree,
though as in a rush as she was
I love youWhen I first met youI love you1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I saw you as just another one of 'them'
Even when I saw you again
And you asked my name
I thought it as nothing more
than only kindness
The third time we met
You remembered my name
And of course
I remembered yours
The first time you hugged me
My heart stopped
You were at work
In front of your coworkers
You were supposed to be acting professional
In front of all those people
Including my own mother
You took me into an embrace
That lasted a bit longer
Than it should have
You broke up with your fiancé
It was right when we started talking more too
It made me sad
To see you sad
So I did what any friend would do
You had told me it was nice
Having me to talk to
So I gave you a little note
On the back of a chopstick wrapper
With my number
and words that told you
If you ever need to talk
Call or text me
I had no intent
Other than to help you
But we immediately started
To text everyday
And call each other too
I would smile when I saw
Hand-Made Devils chapter 1Chapter 1Hand-Made Devils chapter 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The alarm clock rang disturbing the blissful silence in the darkened room. Natalie's black hair covered her tired face as she rose from her bed. She opened her shades to view the sun as it began to set causing the shadows in the room to flicker. She was used to living the nocturnal life. She had spent most of her career working in the dead of night. She walked out of her well-furnished bedroom and into the bright bathroom. She took a hot shower enjoying the warmth it gave her as it would be a long and dangerous twelve hours before she would feel warmth again. She let it soak into her until her alarm stopped ringing signaling to her that she only had half an hour to make it to the armory.
She stepped out of the shower and looked herself in the mirror carefully. She was 5'9 her body was lean with muscle with scattered scars from battles and she had an air of self-confidence and resolve that made her tempting for any man. She had her hair cut to her chin and while most of it was
DicloniusKilled after being bornDiclonius3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A child with horns
Pink hair on her head
Soon she will be dead
You beg and cry
"Please don't let my baby die!"
The problem, you see
Comes when the child is three
A sixth sense, if you will
That gives the child the power to kill
No Mask part 1No one cared when I placed this mask over my face.No Mask part 110 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
But when you saw it,
You hated it.
This mask of false emotions that I had kept for so many years,
Began to crack the more I came to know you,
What would you do if I were to take off this mask,
Show you my true self…
Would you still hate me,
Did you ever hate me…?
I've always wondered
How do you really feel about me…
I stand before you now,
This feeling of acceptance…
What do you think of me…
The real me…
Happy Birthday Ciel :3To my Dearest Ciel Phantomhive~Happy Birthday Ciel :31 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Happy Birthday! As of today, December 14th, you have turned another age in your demon years. I love you so much, I don't think my life would be complete without you in it :3. You are an amazing person in every way possible, and I have to say, I fell for you the moment I saw you. I'm completly dedicating myself to you today, not that I don't everyday, but today is special. And I want to make it beautiful for you in any way possible that I can do. You have a beautiful, caring, loving, heartwarming soul, Ciel Phantomhive. Don't you ever forget that. I'll love you until the end of time, till our hearts must part ways, yet I know we'll see each other again....in hell ;D. Anyway, you may not know this but, I pretty much know everything about you. Probably kind of creepy huh? I don't know, I've just been kind of obsessed with you for a long time now. I remembered your birthday is obviously today~ Also little things like your favorite teas are obviously Earl Gr
Psychotic attraction. Alois X readerPsychotic attraction. Alois X reader11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
New to the area, the carriage dropped you off by your residence. Your uncle was supposed to be there to show you the exact place. It seemed that he wasn't there yet. You continued to wait. He was yet to appear. Perhaps you told the driver the wrong address? The street was nearly empty, and children stayed indoors.
You began to walk down the street, you were getting worried. With no one outside and no one to ask, you quickly became lonely And paranoid.
You felt a tap on your shoulder, and quickly a blonde boy was in front of you. He danced around you. "I'm Alois! Looks like you're lost! I can help if you want! You can stay with me! I like pretty girls! Isn't that right, Claude!?" The boy gestured to a all, dark butler.
"We would love to have you join us!" He didn't wish for your response, only that you didn't put too much of a fight. He grabbed your wrist and dragged you off into his own carriage.
Within no time, you were at the "Trancy Manor." You had heard much about it. Much sp
Butterfly - Will x GrellButterflyButterfly - Will x Grell10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The thought of losing you nearly drove me insane
The minute they came back and you weren´t amongst them
I felt my heart break into a zillion pieces.
I knew that you had loved me all these years
I was too blind to see I did love you as well
I had discovered it late, too late maybe.
I had been too cold to show you how much I cared for you.
And then, when they came back from the fight, you weren´t there
And my soul cried out for you.
And as you finally came back, in all your beauty and glory,
All I could do was take you in my arms.
Hold you against me like I had never done before.
You say that I never tell you that I love you.
Please forgive me.
It´s not that I don´t care for you.
There are just no words
No words strong enough to express
How much I love you.
The Dead CrowThe dead crow flies across the plentiful white grass.The Dead Crow10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Its decaying wings echo through the broken shards of glass.
Glass that was from windows and a shattered heart, one that could never be repaired, nor ever torn apart.
The crow glances down but doesn't care, for his soul and heart rest within the air.