My High School Teachers SuckedThats what I get for not getting into selective school, now the more I think about it, the more I realise that my teachers back in High School really sucked at their jobs. From a mature point of view now I can understand why certain teachers did certain stuff etc, whether its trying to teach a class of bad student or simply taking a day off to do whatever. Lets start with my maths teacher shall we?
Maths teacher: I was never good at maths, I'm an Asian fraud. All I remember learning is Sine, Cosine and Tangent. What were they? I have no idea, I just remembered they were somehow important. Yet I have never used it before afterwards, how weird right? So our class was pretty bad, it was a bad class in a bad school with a bad teacher, how bad? My Teacher used to teach a little bit then says he needs to get something from the office and then never come back. He did that so many times! I think he just went for a nap or something. He didn't wanna teach us, he knew we didn't wanna learn
Secret to Success: Draw with your balls outHappy new ears my brothers and sisters. I hope you had a good break, but now its time to get back to work! And Ry here has a pro tip for you, something I have kept to myself but I think you as an artist should know about and adapt this habit. Its actually not that complicated, you should just always Draw with your balls out.Secret to Success: Draw with your balls out2 years ago in Personal More Like This
A wise man by the name of John Rambo once told us that we should 'Stay ballsy'. We should not let our fear overtake us, we should dive head in into obstacles and fight the demons without fear and without worries. Well I have taken that approach and incorporated it into my drawing, believe it or not I have never been confident about my artworks, even if it is something I spent 24 hours on I still have doubt whether its good enough to show or not, especially when it is for work and I know I am being judged on.. thats why it always takes so long for me to finish an art piece because I keep looking at it and try to fix stuff that probably no one would ever notic
I saved my friend with a KFC bucketYo guys, it's Sweet and Sour Pork with Ryce poured with some random sauce on the side. You know when you have dreams or flashbacks of your childhood past sometimes and think "oh God why was I so stupid"... that's what happened to me yesterday, after my dog left me a lovely present on my bed. A huge wave of nostalgia rushed over me after that crap.I saved my friend with a KFC bucket2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Anyway, Uncle Ry has an embarrassing story to share, since it was basically the start of my really cool badboy senpai image.
This was me as a kid:
As you can see, I still have that charming smile even now. Just look at dem eyes. I was definitely the senpai of all my girl classmates.
Ok guys, no need to stare for too long, I know I'm good looking but we gotta get to the point ok? :'I You know those kids in movies where some freak accident happens and they are always the hero? Yeah well I was that kid one time, and that was the start of my super cool badboy senpai career. I remember when I was 5 and about to start my first day at school in Grad
I will not be subjected to criminal abuseIts time for another story, do you guys want a story? I will give you one. This one is about my early days in the work industry and how you should always becareful and know your legal rights before you head in, you do not want to be subjected to criminal abuse without knowing. This happened a few years back, straight out of Design College, when I was still an 'Amateur Graphic Designer' as they like to call me. So I was searching online for jobs and found one that requires a Graphic Designer with artistic skills who can create original characters as well as making little icons and graphics stuff. I was like HELL YEAH THATS ME, so I sent them my portfolio, back then it had really unprofessional messy drawings and then a few graphic design works and photography bullshit pieces that I threw in here and there to show my 'range', I didn't have a consistant style and I had no idea what people wanted to see lol. So the company saw my work and they told me to come in. I was reallyI will not be subjected to criminal abuse2 years ago in Personal More Like This
F*CKIts that time again when Ry ponders on the many wonderful things in life, this time he ponders into the english language and into the supposedly rude and vulgar curse word: F*CKF*CK2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Of course I understand there may be people who freak out just by seeing the word so I have taken the effort of censoring it, but if you still faint by the sight of the censored word then I highly suggest you leave the page And browse through my pretty artworks in the gallery instead. OK? All easily sensitive people left the room? Kids into bed? Good good. So right, I don't use the F word much as I don't see the vulgarness in it, to me it feels like an everyday word that shouldn't be used because some people may not like it, its just one of those things you know? Same goes to words like 'dwarfs' 'eskimos' 'black' 'bitch (As in calling a female dog)', like these words falls into the grey area and they ain't very safe to use, so some people don't use it including me, I don't throw these words around much because i
Venomous: Part 7 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 7Venomous: Part 7 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
You woke up early, so early that it was dark outside the room and Arthur was still asleep next to you. Carefully, as to not disturb the captain, you slid out of the bed feet first and quietly stepped towards the door.
Upon exiting the captain’s quarters, you quickly scanned the ship for signs of a life boat, but found none. The sun was approaching the horizon and you knew the men would awaken soon, as well as a pirate captain who would not be happy that his prisoner escaped.
At this point of time, you decided to hide.
You ducked through the nearest door and quietly closed the door. However, you were startled to hear a pan clatter on a counter.
Slowly turning around, you saw that the room you had chosen to hide in was the kitchen and eating area, and Matthew was already preparing breakfast.
“Your not supposed to leave your room!” the quiet boy whispered harshly, fear and concern making his violet eyes sharp.
Tears pricked the corn
Venomous: Part 5 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 5Venomous: Part 5 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Waking up, you found yourself minus one green-eyed pirate captain. You stretched out contently on the bed before closing your eyes again, perfectly happy with sleeping the day away. Someone was out to destroy your happiness, though.
"Oi! Get out of my bed and get yourself decent. I can't have you laying about just because you're a girl." You didn't move. Neither did the captain. "You have your orders!" he said in a menacing tone, causing you to peek open an eye and see the wide grin on his face. With a certain shine in his emerald eyes his voice softened, "Good morning, love."
You groaned and pulled the blankets back over your head, hiding yourself from the captain and the day sure to come with him. Holding your breath, you listened to the sigh of Arthur before he left through the door again.
Rolling over, you stared at the wooden planks above you with fogged over eyes. There was some commotion going on outside, you could hear the angry shouts of
Venomous: Part 6 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 6Venomous: Part 6 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
"You lied to me." His words were cold and dripping with anger as he threw you out of his grasp.
Shrinking back into the wall, you stuttered out your words, "Wh-what do you mean?"
Arthur stepped closer to you, just as slow and calculating as Antonio had. Your breathing became heavy with fear and your (e/c) eyes widened.
He stopped at the edge of his bed, only a few feet of space remaining between the two of you, and fingered his sword's hilt. "You lied to me," he stressed the words, sounding disbelieving.
He tried to keep his tone in check. "Sit down." His words were staccato and threatening.
Gulping, you made your way over to the bed, where you sat on the edge farthest from the captain. His movements were comparable to a snake striking it's prey. He snatched your hands off of your lap and snapped them together. Taking a heavy rope from his desk, Arthur tightly bound your hands together, the pressure enough to bruise.
You winced, but made no o
Venomous: Part 3 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 3Venomous: Part 3 (EnglandxReader)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
No one was in your room when you woke up again. Instead, you were alone and the room was different. Not different as if you were in a separate room in the same building, but as if you had been completely relocated. Slowly, your senses came back to you and your nose tickled from the salt of the ocean.
When you stood, your legs wobbled due to the rocking of your room. Which caused you to wonder, why was the room rocking?
"Shit," you whispered to yourself as you stumbled over to the only door in the room. You paused upon reaching it, hesitant to see what faced you outside the quiet cabin. Shaking off the uneasy feeling, you quietly pushed open the door, revealing the nearly empty deck of a boat. Curious, you wondered to the edge of the ship and looked over at where you were.
But not where you thought you were, no. You were stopped somewhere you didn't recognize. Still, you were going to take the chance of running. Checking to see if no one wa
Venomous: Part 11 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 11Venomous: Part 11 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
When Arthur came back, you had eaten and cleaned up as much as you could using the pan of water you noticed what felt like so long ago. And he had brought dresses that were much more elegant than what you were used to. They were gorgeous dresses with fine embroidery and lace and silk, but you didn’t dare think of how the pirate had gotten them. He had also bought you a few nightgowns, which were by far simpler, despite their equally high quality.
So you chose to only wear the nightgowns. It wasn’t as if you’d be walking amongst the crew and Arthur would be the only one to ever see you unless he was out. You disliked how well the dresses fit.
Your time on the ship was a blur of days and days of restless sleeping and sitting awake, longing for a chance to touch solid ground again. When you did, however, it was not an occasion to celebrate.
Arthur had been growing increasingly restless and aggravated over the days, sometimes not sl
Homewrecker (2p!Canada x 2p!Reader)Homewrecker (2p!Canada x 2p!Reader)Homewrecker (2p!Canada x 2p!Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
They call me homewrecker. I’m only happy when I’m on the run.
They call me homewrecker. I broke a million hearts just for fun.
You took sight of your mobile phone which was ringing lonely in the corner of the room. You sighted and put some of you hair out of your face, while you made your way to your phone and took it into your hands, abandoning the bottle of scotch somewhere on your way.
You have spent the last few day way too much around Alistair and Jason.
The caller ID showed it was Matt. Again.
A sly grin appeared on your face.
He just can't accept it, can he?
You crushed your phone onto the floor and made your way to your jacket. It was one of the few things you’ve kept as a present from him, though you still could imagine him stealing it from his brother, but hey, it had a soft fur around your wrists and the hood; it was ni
Venomous: Part 4 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 4Venomous: Part 4 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The opium dealer stared at you as Arthur dragged you back through the dark streets and to his ship, where Alfred and Francis were waiting, along with a gentler-looking boy about Alfred's age. His hair was similar in style to the Frenchman, but his violet eyes gazed at you with sympathy as you were shoved back on deck. Alfred seemed annoyed at you, but cowered in fear at the glowering of the captain. Francis only flipped his hair and greeted Yao like a close friend.
Subconsciously, you cringed and shuffled towards the new man.
"Hi," he whispered to you with a small smile. His voice was soft and soothing, something you missed the past few days.
Trying not to draw Arthur's attention from the crewmember he was currently yelling at, you nodded politely at the boy.
His violet eyes followed your's and flickered to the captain before widening at you in understanding. His voice stayed low, lips barely moving as he spoke, "I'm Matthew, the ship's cook." You
ry-SPIRIT DAYIn bringing awareness of Spirit Day (Which is now called Ry-Spirit Day due to my creative and narcissistic input), I have decided to write about when I was little and when I was bullied. I know what ya thinking, how can a girl magnet cool looking guy like me get bullied? Truth is... I was never popular and yes I used to get bullied.ry-SPIRIT DAY3 years ago in Personal More Like This
Thats a picture of me when I was punched by two boys. Im sure bullying happens to EVERYONE, whether you are a jock, emo, geek, gay, straight, tall, short or any other school stereotype you are ALWAYS not safe from bullying. For me personally, I was a polite kid who tries to be nice to everyone, but my kindness has sometimes gone punished, for example in primary school my school friends decided to take advantage of my purity and ignorance and shyness and bully me, mostly to make themselves feel better and for them to have something to laugh about. They would make fun of my loving family too, how I got a mum and dad, cos they are single parented so
Venomous: Part 9 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 9Venomous: Part 9 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Hunger shoved away long ago by the increasing nausea that was brought on by the progression of the sun in the sky, you made your way back to the captain’s cabin. Your head was hung low and your lip was curled up in disgust.
When you reached the door, you opened it to find Arthur already in the room, stripped of all clothing but his pants.
Brushing past him, you sat heavily on one of the plush chairs in the room, pulling your feet to your chest and drawing your arms around your knees. You said nothing to the pirate and he in turn said nothing to you.
Further ignoring the nearly nude man, you shut your eyes and attempted to drift to sleep, though it was difficult to maintain a regular sleep schedule with all of the sleep you had been doing.
You sighed. It seemed like the only thing you were actually in control of was your own sleep, and even dominance over that eluded you. You remained awake hours after the sun had set over the horizon and its
Venomous: Part 8 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 8Venomous: Part 8 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
“(F/n)!” you heard someone whisper through the fog of your sleep, “(F/n)!”
Blinking blearily, you opened your eyes to see Matthew. One hand was gently shaking your shoulder while the other held a tin plate of food. He seemed relieved to see you awake.
The quiet boy only said one word to you before slipping out of the storage room to the kitchen. “Eat.”
And you did. Greedily, you scooped the tasteless food of the pirates into your mouth, only wanting a break from the painful hunger of your stomach. When you finished the food, you felt worse then before, nauseous from the sudden weight in your stomach.
The door opened again and you flinched, but it was only Matthew again. He seemed nervous. “Look, I don’t know what happened, but Arthur’s frantic and starting to act a bit strange,” the boy’s voice trailed off a bit before picking up again, “I can’t hide you here anymore, I&
Hide and Seek (2P!AxisxReader)Hide and SeekHide and Seek (2P!AxisxReader)2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Humming to yourself, you pulled open another window, successfully opening your house up to the cool breeze outside, bare feet padding softly against the tiles of your home. Your humming stopped, however, when you heard someone knock on the door.
(E/c) eyes curious, you took a cautious step towards the door just as another knock was heard against the solid wood. “Yes?” you called out, opening the door a crack.
An auburn haired man with a shit-eating grin on his face was standing in your line of sight. “Is this the home of (F/n) (L/n)?” he asked sweetly with a prominent Italian accent.
“Who’s asking?” you questioned, chewing on your lip.
This Italian’s eyes opened, revealing a shocking, magenta color. “We are,” he growled, kicking the door open so that you could see an additional two men standing there; one a tall, fair haired man with violet eyes and a menacing grin and the other a shorter As
Venomous: Part 13 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 13Venomous: Part 13 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Life on the ship continued much like it had your first couple of nights on the ship. You avoided Arthur at all costs. He seemed more intent on smoking out any other’s who planned to betray him than pay attention to you, though. You spent a lot of time in a small room with Yao, inhaling the sweet scent of the opium he smoked.
“I told you to pray,” he said, regarding you with curious eyes, “Perhaps I should’ve told you to beg.”
You laid back in the large chair across from the Chinese man. “Begging has done nothing for me.” You spat out the words, bitter. “I just want to leave this place.”
A dangerous little smirk played on the man’s face. “Then leave.”
“How?” you asked, nervous.
Yao leaned forward in his seat, sliding a little dagger out from his sleeve. “You can easily leave this place, return to your family, your friends,” his voice suddenly beca
Venomous: Part 14 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 14Venomous: Part 14 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The flag flew at half mast that day, a great tragedy had befallen the ship of pirate captain Arthur Kirkland.
No one knew exactly what happened in the captain’s quarters only a few hours ago aside from the two men who watched it happen. And, whatever he saw, Arthur was already mourning. You were still in his room, though the sheets soaked in your blood had been removed and switched out for clean ones.
He should have been grateful, really. Because, even though you had lost a significant amount of blood, the blade had missed your heart and they were able to stop the bleeding eventually. Your breathing was strained and your skin was pale and cold to the touch, but you would live. Or at least Alfred assured him that you would.
Licking his lips and setting his expression so that it wouldn’t crack when he saw your limp body laying like a corpse in his bed. Arthur cleared his throat and walked into the room that was dimly lit with only a few
Venomous: Part 12 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 12Venomous: Part 12 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
You looked directly at the Spaniard, fear evident in your bright (e/c) eyes. “How do they-”
He smiled sadly back at you. “It’s a raid, chica. I snuck on here to help Francis start a mutiny, but things didn’t go exactly as planned.”
All color draining from your face, you feared the worst. “You think?” you shouted at the still smiling man.
“Listen, (F/n), I didn’t know that Arthur-”
You didn’t allow the Frenchman to speak, instead, you stood from the bench, causing a small clatter. Matthew looked up at you, still fighting back tears. “What?” you snapped, “You didn’t know that Arthur would take a hostage? What’s going to happen to me?” you raised voice lowered considerably, “What’ll happen to him?”
Francis pressed his thin lips together, sharing a look with Toni. “The ship will be pillaged an
Anything.We waited in silence,Anything.2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
For a sound.
But nothing ever happened,
And no one ever came.
We waited for him.
But he never came.
A long plane ride in bitter silence,
Left alone with a crushing reality.
He was never coming home.
And we realize that no amount of wishin will bring him back to us.
But still we wait.
Wondering if he watches us or turns away in shame?
Wondering if he's proud of who we became?
Wondering if he will visit our dreams anymore?
And we wait in silence.
For a sound.
Venomous: Part 10 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 10Venomous: Part 10 (EnglandxReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You woke up with the dried salt of tears on your cheeks and a warmth in your blankets that was left when someone had gotten up just a short while ago.
Blinking your foggy eyes, you sat up and immediately felt that your hair was a wreck. You needed a brush. And a bath. And a new dress. At least something to sleep in.
The door opened and your eyes swiveled slowly to see who was going to see you in the disastrous state you were in.
It was Arthur, obviously. The pirate smiled softly at you, green eyes flooding with concern. When he stepped close enough, he slid one hand onto your cheek, fingers woven in with your rat’s nest of hair.
“Good morning, love,” he muttered, pressing a kiss to your forehead. You pulled away, starting to snap out of your haze.
Arthur seemed a bit taken aback, but his temper didn’t flare, so you considered yourself safe. Looking down at your dress, you took hold of the soiled fabric in your hands.
PrussiaxReader: I Hate Everything About YouEvery time we lie awakePrussiaxReader: I Hate Everything About You2 years ago in Romance More Like This
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet
You laid awake in bed, tears staining your cheeks. You just kicked Gilbert out. His latest offence was a slap across your cheek that was starting to bruise. After he did it he tried to apologize, but you didn’t listen and kicked him out of the apartment the two of you shared.
Every roommate kept awake
By every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get
But I still don't miss you yet
The sad thing about it was, you still loved him. Right now you hated him, but underneath it all you knew that no matter what you would still love him. However this cycle of hate and love had to stop, one way or the other.
Only when I stop to think about it
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you?
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you?
“_____________, please open the door,” Gilbert called out. He was still there, trying to apologize to you. For hours you ignored it. &
If Earth Ceases to TurnWhen hell freezes and heaven burns,If Earth Ceases to Turn2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When mountains tumble and Earth ceases to turn,
Where will you stand?
When the oceans rise and wind roars,
When the walls tumble and each breath is war,
What will you do?
When madness descends and chaos reigns,
When the plight of man cannot remain,
How will you leave?
When the ground rolls and splits underfoot,
The forests and cities burn, covered with soot,
Will you run?
When screams can be heard under the falling sky
And the whole world looks out from dead-man’s eyes,
Who will you be?
lowercasei carve insignificant poetry into my tonguelowercase2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and hope the world will pardon the lack of
bated silence, for i write in nothing but
despondent screams and uppercase;
i've forgotten how to let everything go
and i'm tired of my incessant howling,
because it seems to me that the quiet
words are the ones that are the most