happy happywhat a super duper feelinghappy happy11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
what a happy fucking day
what a sunny disposition
what a cheery sunshine ray
its all daisies and kittens
its peaches and fucking cream
its sugar sweet and rainbow bright
its like a fucking dream
my brain bubbles hopelessly
my smile speaks for me first
my happiness on overdrive
my heart might fucking burst
i want to run and scream
like a fucking maniac
i want to do a backflip
but i'll break my fucking back
ScarsI will never hide my scars.Scars3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I will wear short-sleeved shirts
And shorts that show my thighs,
Just so you can see the bruises,
Just so you can pity me.
I want you to see
All of the cuts, the bruises, the scars.
I want you to feel bad for me.
I want you to see all of my pain.
Maybe now you'll believe me
When I tell you all the things
I've hidden for so long.
Maybe you'll care.
I Love YouDoes he know?I Love You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But how could he?
Should I tell him now
Or wait for him to make the first move?
Would it be better to just stay away
Or should I try to get closer to him?
Does he know how he affects me?
Does he know the way my heart stops
My breath hitches
My stomach plummets with nerves?
Does he know he keeps the darkness of my mind at bay
Like no one else can?
Is he looking at me
Or just in my direction?
Does he notice how I can barely mumble a coherent sentence
Or how I've become more shy around him?
Does he know I've been watching him from across the room
Whenever I can
Trying to catch a glimpse of his beauty?
Does he know how much the sound of his voice
Leaving me weak in the knees?
Would it be better to leave him
And never make contact with him at all?
Am I deluded for falling so hard for only him
When I usually can't read his emotions?
When there are so many others?
Am I crazy to even have a small bit of hope
That he might possibly feel the same?
Should I complime
Hetalia sucks1. Every character is a stereotype of their country, and if that wasn't bad enough they're usually incorrect stereotypes as well. I mean if you want to represent an entire nation with an offensive stereotype atleast try and use the correct ones. No sense doing something unless you plan on doing it well.Hetalia sucks4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
2. All Hetalia is essentially, is porn for girls. We can pretend it's a satire on history or country relationships, but that's all it'd be; pretending. The only reason the countries are even there are so that the creator can easily create 20-30 diff't guys for girls to swoon over, and for the english dub a cluster***k of accents. Let's leave Satire to the real Satirists, rather than credit this man as one. Claiming you watch it for the "History" or "Satire" is like a guy claiming he reads Playboy for the articles, even if you do enjoy the articles/satire they ain't the main draw for you. If you girls enjoy your girl porn more power to you, just don't pretend it's a
If You Couldn't Say I Love YouWhat would you doIf You Couldn't Say I Love You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If I took those words from you?
Would you show me with your hands and your eyes?
Your kisses, laughs and sighs?
You've got a lot to prove
But if you succeed
I won't turn away from you
I won't turn around and leave
Show me how you deal with this love
This feeling we're both feeling
Show me a reason to stay
By showing me everyday
What would you do if I took those words from you?
So you couldn't say I love you
What would you do
If you had love to prove?
The Slenderman ComethThe Slenderman cometh, and no man shall be spared.The Slenderman Cometh5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not lad, not lass, for no man doth he care.
The woods, the woods, stay away lest thou dare
To meet thine end at the hands of ol' Slendy there.
Young child, sweet child, I admire your flare,
But the second you arrive you're in for a scare.
Is he here, is he there, is he even anywhere?
By the time you realize, you've already paid the fare...
Will he rip you or break you, with what sound will you tear?
We all require sustenance, now stand in as his share.
What you want matters not, no bargaining shall spare,
Wandering through these old woods, only death remains fair.
So take on this cross, for how long can you bear
Knowing he lurks out there in the darkness somewhere?
With no eyes he is watching as you approach his lair...
Now just relax and scream, its time to pay the fare.
Lost in TimeLost in Time4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
People can do whatever the hell they want to do to me, but if they even so much as think about touching my family; I'll kill them. I guess that's why I'm here tonight then, isn't it? I let out a laugh, I couldn't see or hear but this was all part of the sacrifice. Part of the sacrifice to save my family.
I'm a violent person, unique in my own little way. But lately, something has changed; I've really, and I mean really, have wanted to knock someone out. I've wanted to make people shut up around me, wanted everything to just be silent so I could hear the things that actually mattered. I've hit people, I've been proud of the fact that they fear me, proud that they fear my name. I've never really thought about why I was like this, it never really occured to me that I was host to another guest. It never really occured to me that I was more than one, more than one person.
Is that also why we're here tongiht? That was her, Myrrin, my; passenger, bestfriend and me.
I would say s
Path Of The 3 Younlings. Part2Path Of The 3 Younlings. Part24 years ago in Drama More Like This
The younglings drifted into space for hours. Not knowing where they were heading.
They were sat, in shock and in fear.
Makai: I thought the clones were good though? They are supposed to protect us.
Chase: Why would they attack Jedi?
Tai: Because they're clones! They don't think, they only follow orders. It's Palpatine! Only he controls them. He must have ordered them to kill us!
Makai: But why?
Tai: How am I supposed to know!
Chase: Anakin Skywalker is friends with Palpatine.
They all looked at each other. Although young, they were beginning to understand.
Makai: So was Master Anakin always evil?
Chase: Who knows? Why did he do that...How could he....
Chase started sobbing.
Tai: None of that! C'mon! We are Jedi!
Tai, although 10 years old, knew, as the oldest, he would have to take charge.
Tai stood up and started looking though the pod.
Tai: There must be an emergency power switch somewhere?
Tai saw a switch and flicked it.
The power came on but the lights kept dimming...
Until Eternity's End.Until Eternity's End.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You before me, angelic, this vision.
Why do dark tears fall
from those brown eyes, so beautiful?
Why does your face shy from my eyes,
and shroud itself with the hair,
through which I run my fingers?
For what reason, to what cause,
do your limbs tremble in my absence,
and discover tensity in my presence?
Good God, use your lips,
before mine reach them,
as your silence gives consent.
Speak the mind which fascinates my ears,
Spill out the heart that grips tight to my soul.
Bare the soul that mine is forever meant for.
I wish to love you more than you could comprehend,
and purge every trace of affliction...
Bare the soul that mine is forever meant for.
The Simple DelightsThe Simple Delights:The Simple Delights3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The world is a place of simple pleasures
of the simple delights that we fail to see
Like a rose whose thorns will prick unwary
we focus on the negatives that be
But if we chose to hold the rose
Gentle and with grace
Its thorns would simply press our skin
Not pain or poison laced
If we could learn the simple lessons
of looking at all the good things in life
Then food would be the only object
to meet the edge of my knife
I see so many different ways
to enjoy the life that I have today
I could go to the store and buy a snack
A treat for me I say
Perhaps I'll choose to walk the distance
or maybe I'll take the bus this morn
But none can take the simple pleasure
of the rising sun at dawn
The simple things are what I wish to share
For like my heart, they are always true
and if you were here, sitting beside me
then I'd share this sunrise with you
-Chen Yuan Wen, 8th August 2012, Unofficial Release
A World Of GrayA World Of Gray2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A World Of Gray
The dull sun glares upon our society
On this meaningless morning of today
Reflecting each others hypocrisy
Transfixed on each others gaze
Think-headed and relaxed
Nonchalant and vexed
Practicing the art of being ungrateful
Portraying the act of an imbecile
Some say that it's just life's cycle
As they lie through convincing smiles
Feeding false information
Teaching faults from past generations
There's all different kinds of people
Who carry around different kinds of evil
My skin turns to stone! / My blood turns to ash!
My heart I disowned! / My sins drown in a mass!
My organs turn to dust! / My sight becomes colorless!
My thoughts start to rust! / My cruelty becomes careless!
I don't know where we went wrong
The future's history can't be undone
Though it can be prevented
Spare the guilt of countless resentments
We have to decide on the decent choice
And watch the noise that comes form our voice
The dim moon smiles upon our possibilities
On this poten
White NoiseTake away the corpse;White Noise3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
leave the flies.
Give me the ocean,
give me the wind
and the cricketsong that mutes
the music of the spheres
leave the Victrola on,
the white noise nightsound
that keeps the silence of my dreams
I cannot wait any longer in this
humid, saltwater darkness
for the moths to kiss my cheeks
with fake phantom eyelashes,
and I simply will not go on
until you give me mosquitoes
and the ecstasy of itching.
I choose the painful ringing
and the dripdripdrip
and the bees nesting in my ears that
drive me down the road to that white house
over staying here, deaf,
and if you will not give me the motion
that I am so calmly and politely asking for
I will just have to
LoK: Twas the Night Before Winter SolsticeA Visit From St. VarrickLoK: Twas the Night Before Winter Solstice2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Twas the night before Solstice, and throughout the whole city
Not an Equalist stirred—it was really a pity
For Korra was bored from all the inaction
She’d been missing her fights with the civil rights faction.
But the airbender kids were all snug in their beds,
While visions of Solstice gifts danced in their heads.
And with Pema asleep, and Tenzin in meditation,
There seemed to be nothing worth Korra’s anticipation.
But then from the sky there was heard a great bang,
That seemed to come out o’er the statue of Aang.
Korra scanned up above for the source of the sound,
And hoped to see fighter planes flying around.
Korra saw the full moon, the big shiny ol’ rock,
And wondered what happened to poor Noatak.
When she spotted a man, to whom a girl clinged,
And who shouted out loud “Zhu Li, now! Do the thing!”
As his mechanical wings spread outward so quick,
She knew in a moment it must be Varrick.
More rapid than bison his gli
-OUTDATED- Durarara character template-OUTDATED- Durarara character template4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Goal in life:
Sex Slavemetal spikes and fishnets.Sex Slave8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
ciggaretes and bourbon breath.
leather coat velvet dress.
smooth chest rough sex
black nails and bloodied lips.
guitar hands and pierced flesh.
bite my neck whisper soft.
go on, do it, get me off.
never had, you before.
not like this, anyway.
dont forget, I want more.'
let me be your sex slave.
shizaya is totally canon.shizaya is totally canon.4 years ago in Drama More Like This
WARNING. contains yaoi, ranting, and endless fangirling. i could be totally off the mark here, but it's just how i see this. don't like? read it anyway, because this is probably the best damn thing i've ever written.
shizaya. shizou x izaya. the most beautiful thing to have ever graced this earth.
before i say anything else, i'll have you know that it is completely and without a question canon. to me, anyway, because i'm a sadistic betch and i just adore those who angst. and i'm not gonna pull up random things like 'omg this happened here here and here so they're OBVIOUSLY in love', because 1: i've never watched the full anime and 2: they're not in love.
ha. you weren't expecting that, were you.
oh no, shizou and izaya are not in love. they're not in lust, either. they're not even somewhere in between. they hate each other, kind of. even the loathing is a bit sketchy, though, because they don't hate each other as people. each one hates what the other does. confused? too b
Commander Vimes Meets... Cleverbot?User: Alright, then... We'll start the interri- I mean, interview. First question- what's your name?Commander Vimes Meets... Cleverbot?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cleverbot: Go on then.
User: *sigh* What's your name?
Cleverbot: My point? You are a bot, and I'm human.
User: Look, don't get smart with me, kid- I'm not in the mood. Just answer the question. What is your name?
Cleverbot: I can get smart with anyone I want at any time.
User: Goddammit, just answer the question! What is your name?
Cleverbot: Why do you want to know my name?
User: Because I'm the Commander of the City Watch, head of the police, and you're the one who just got arrested! Now, what is your name?
User: Thank you... Finally. Now, how old are you.
Cleverbot: That's a rather personal question.
User: Just... Just give me your age.
Cleverbot: I am older than time itself, but I am younger than newborn child at the same time.
User: I'll put down 'unknown'. Now, address. Where do you live?
Cleverbot: This is the third time you've asked me that.
User: No, it wa
How to Fix The WorldHow to Fix The World3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
an execution, while play
The howling strings
Of the cellos
Of the veins
Of the time
To the discord
Are the who and what,
the how and the why
Ever lost to that
of the cords
of the strings
of the howling
"Fix this", they cry,
the masses whose
words fester and boil,
carried words, spoken indirect
of the leaders
of the struggles
of the home
of the brave
The final breath
of humanities dying words
"in ashes, from ashes"
She speaks, so melancholy
of the future
of the present
of the past
"World!" She pleads
with a cry, so finishing
"Heed and listen!"
To them she speaks
Of the necessary
of the desired
of the curses
of their blessings...
America's IndependenceAmerica's Independence4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
England came up to a house, his emerald eyes narrowed and his hands clenched into tight fights. He glared at the house, anger pulsing up inside of him. This was madness! It had to be stopped. England marched up to the door and knocked on it, rather hard. It was more of a banging than a knocking. England waited outside of the house for a few moments. Soon, the door was answered. The one who answered the door was the owner of the house. A blond haired boy opened the door and he looked at England. The blue eyed boy stared at England for a moment, his eyes wide with shock, but then they narrowed as they stared at the elder country. "What do you want?" America asked, his voice icy.
England was slightly surprised by the ice in America's voice, but, he didn't drop his angry gaze. "I wanted to talk to you." England said, his voice cold as well. "I want this fighting to stop! You can't survive on your own. This is insanity." England said. America glared at England, his blue eyes fil
APH- Maple Flavored VodkaFebruary 14, 2010.APH- Maple Flavored Vodka5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The meeting was held in America, on the so called most 'romantic' day of the year for Americans. For Matthew, this day was just like any other day, (being forgotten and mistaken for his brother) save for the numerous amounts of couples kissing, hugging, and showing other public displays of affection (even France had gotten more 'touchy feely' much to England's annoyance). Just another day in the life of Matthew Williams, . Canada.
Or it would be if he hadn't done one little thing differently.
Matthew had shared a very long, friendly, and open border with Alfred for a long time. So naturally (even though sometimes he didn't want to) he learned a bit about his brother's customs. Even though being as invisible as he is, Alfred never learned a thing about his holidays or customs. In any event Matthew had learned that on Valentine's Day it wasn't uncommon for people to send the one they love flowers.
So that's what Matthew did, he sent flowers.
To none ot
Italy x Reader - White Flag Part 1The day had been tough on you ... you were on your way to Yao's house, where you had been staying for a few days, when someone bumped into youItaly x Reader - White Flag Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"OH NO! Please don't hit me!" They squealed
You saw a full grown man, now sitting on the floor, waving a little white flag. He had brownish-ginger hair and his eyes were a beautiful shade of amber. He looked frightened
"Why would I hurt you? I only bumped into you. It was an accident" You said, confused
He stopped freaking out and looked at you carefully. He stood up and put the little white flag in his pocket. A cute grin appeared on his face
"Ciao!" He said
"Hello to you, too. Sorry about bumping into you" You said
"It's ok! I'm Feliciano Vargas!" He said
You gasped. He was the "Italy" your friends, the Allies, had been talking about at their meetings. He didn't seem so bad
"Are you ... Italy, by any chance?" You asked
"Si!" He replied
Oh my goodness! One of the Axis Powers is standing in front of me! You thought, a little fr
AmericaxReader - HalloweenEvery year it was the same old thing; your best friend, Alfred, would dress up as something scary. Then, he would sneak into your house and scare the living daylights out of you, and then laugh in your face.AmericaxReader - Halloween4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Not this time.
You were prepared; even though you were very easily scared, you vowed that this year would be different.
This year you would not let yourself be scared.
It was October 30th - just a day before the holiday that always scared you.
You looked around your house for things you could use to try and scare Alfred. He was afraid of ghosts, so you planned to hang up some white sheets. Pathetic, but who knows? Maybe something would happen.
Your brother, Arthur, came into the room you were in. You were digging around in a closet full of sheets and old things that were nearly useless. "____? Are you in here?"
You stopped rummaging around in the closet and stood up to look at him. "Huh? Oh, yeah. Did you need something?"
"I was just wondering where on Earth you were. You haven't g
RussiaXreader 'the girl in the snow'RussiaXreader 'the girl in the snow'3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You hold your arm standing before the door from the world meeting. Your [hair color] hair waved in the wind and your [eye color] eyes sparkled from joy. Long you were gone, almost forgotten till China found you lying on the ground. Your hands were burned, not that you felt anything of it but the scars bothered you. People always looked at them and thought you were weak, like China. But today was a new day a new day to impress all countries. You put on the black gloves to cover the burn marks and took a deep breath before you entered the building. All countries directly looked at you and China waved. You walked over to him and sat down on the chair next to him looking at the other countries. You looked at each one. There was a blond haired man with thick eyebrows, another blond haired guy with glasses, a brown haired guy with a goofy face and your eyes widened when you saw the tall beige/blond haired man. You shook your head. Did you knew this man he seemed familiar. China saw you