SebastianSebastian2 years 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.
Elisabeth Von WettinElisabeth Von Wettin3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Elisabeth Von Wettin
The echoes of footsteps, on marble paved floors
The moons light peeking through the stained glass
The sounds of forever-closing convent doors
The song of an unjustified lass
Sing to me, oh traveler of music
The tale of a murdered soul
Her death so very drastic
Of her hearts, oh so broken toll
Like a bird entrapped behind bars of lattice
She reaches for the moon's light
A soul who lives in the name of gratis
Against fate she will fight
The shadows of past reaches out
She looks back to see nothing
The foreboding sentiments of doubt
The years of restrained loving
The Maer she loved
Her one and only,
Her one beloved,
She will love solely
Wrath sings a song of mourn
Foreshadowing her sacrifice
The pain of such leaves her soul torn
Drowned in a sea of lies
His death killed her
In ways more than one
The memories begin to blur
Like a sky without a sun
Her tears have already dried
Moreover, life continues to move on...
However, her light has already died...
Alois X Reader: Request 3Alois X Reader: Request 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Welcome Phantomhive! I wasn't expecting this!" Alois called cheerily as he flamboyantly crossed over to them, hand waving above his head.
You saw Ciel cringe as you watched from the doorway. "Whatever. Look Trancy, I've come for-"
"Dinner?" Alois interrupted very quickly, glancing at you. "Sure, sure. Claude was just getting on that!"
As he spoke, the said man bowed and left for the kitchens, eying the Phantomhives on the way out.
"What the bloody hell are you talking abou-Oh." Ciel paused after you left from the doorway, looking at him.
Alois spoke up, "Ah, yes! I have company. The dear (Last Name) House has left their daughter in my care for the next few days."
"(Last Name) House? As in the merchant company?" Ciel asked to no one in particular.
You nodded, grinning lightly. Ciel cocked his head to the side and paced up to you. "You look familiar..."
"As do you Ciel Phantomhive. We haven't met," you said simply.
The butler interrupted, "Are you sure you don't have a con artist scammi
Human and a DemonHuman and a Demon2 years 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...
ClaudeClaude2 years 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.
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven LauBlack Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Lau2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Next one, next one, who's the next one?” Grell danced around the room singing his little song until stopping at you. “You're the next one yes you are. Follow me now my dear.” He was still talking in a singsongy voice as he led you to the middle of the ballroom. “Here we are, in the center of the room, all eyes on us.” He giggled. “Now, pick your item dear.”
“Way to make everything all weird and tense Grell.” You placed your hand in his purse and pulled out some sort of strange looking plant. “What, the heck is this?” You studied the plant a moment before Sebastian took it from your hands.
“My most since apologies, but opium is not something that the young master cares to have in his home.” Sebastian turn and walked away with the item without another word.
“Lau, opium is your item, isn't it?” Grell had an annoyed look on his face.
“Ah! So it is.”
Alois X Reader: Request 4Alois X Reader: Request 43 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You woke up really early the next day. It felt like you had gone to bed early last night anyway, so maybe that was all that was keeping you from sleeping in. Yawning, you stretched and got your clothes for the day on. Not bothering to have any one of the servants to come along, you went out of your room and headed for the garden. You walked down the stone steps and onto the lawn, right before the huge maze of hedges and flowers.
"Miss?" a quiet and timid voice called from behind you. Turning, you saw a very pretty woman with silvery hair and skin like caramel. She had on a navy maid uniform and a white gauze and wrap around her left eye. You blinked at her for a second then smiled nicely.
"Hello. I'm afraid I haven't met you yet," you told her politely.
She bowed, not ever making eye contact with you, and apologized quickly. "My apologies Miss. You can call me Hanna if you wish. I was just going to tell you that breakfast is going to be done shortly. The Master is not awake yet,
Sound Horizon - EternityShe is watching them from afar, watching the victories and the losses, the pain and the hatred. She is watching deaths upon deaths, rotting bodies upon rotting bodies. She is watching the war, and all she is able to see is destruction.Sound Horizon - Eternity6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Shaytan, almost automatically, raises a clawed hand and wipes her tears away, gently.
She hasn't even realized that she has been crying.
"Layla, for whom are you crying for?" he asks her.
Her only reply is a shake of her head. She does not know the answer.
"Do you hate them?"
He looks at her steadily. "That is a question that you must answer yourself."
She looks back, confused and uncomprehending.
Even now, Layla does not truly understand why she accepted Shaytan's hand that day, why she accepted Shaytan's promise of eternity.
Their encounter had been pure chance, coincidence. Layla had been shot by a stray arrow and had fallen into a dungeon--the same dungeon where Shaytan had been imprisoned.
Memories of that time are disjointed--convo
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven RonaldBlack Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Ronald2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I say, all these handsome men are simply becoming too much.” Grell fanned himself. “I may soon have to retire from hosting. Heavens knows what may happen if I don't.” He giggled, while walking in a rather silly fashion up to you. “You ready to play? Follow me my dear.” Grell grasped your hand and took you to the center of the room. Before he'd even lifted the purse up for you to choose an item, the large double doors to the room sung open.
“Sorry I'm late, I had to finish up some things at work.” Ronald smiled wide. “I'm here now though. Oh, and it looks like my partner's all ready to play.” He strutted up to you and took your hand. “Why do you look so surprised? Didn't think I'd show?”
“Ronald, you can't just barge in here and steal the player. You have to go by the rules.” Grell stomped his feet in anger.
“I wasn't here for the rules though, so they don'
Darkness Within: Chapter IIDarkness Within: Chapter II10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You can fool some of the people all of the time, and all of the people some of the time, but you can not fool all of the people all of the time." -Abraham Lincoln
"Gone…" He let out a soft sigh of relief. He flung the ring aside. "He's gone… But not for long…" A drop of sweat ran down his forehead. He let himself fall onto his bed. Then he heard a quick rap against the door of his apartment room. He let himself lay on his bed for a while before he got up to answer the door. He walked slowly; the blood trickled down his hand and splattered onto the floor with a plap plap. He didn't seem to notice. He opened the door revealing one of his friends, Anzu Mazaki.
Chapter II- Can't Fool Me
Room 601, she rapped quickly against the door. She stood silently, clutching her tan bag in both hands, waiting for Bakura to open
.:So You Like Pussies? SebastianXReader:..:So You Like Pussies? SebastianXReader:.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Birds chirped in the distance as you polished the silverware that never seemed to get use anyway. A cool breeze swept though out the room from a nearby window. Bringing with it the smell of white roses and oak trees.
"well all done here...." you stood up and put away your supplies. Humming to the rainbow monkey song you walked down the hallways of the Phantomhive mansion you tried to recognize some of the paintings around you.
You were the newest addition to the Phantomhive estate. So naturally you being the slightly day dreamy girl you were got lost............ a lot. They really should give you a map.
"lost once again I see miss. [y/n]?" a smooth voice whispered in your ear. You let out a squeal and almost slapped him with your bucket of cleaning supplies.
"Sebastian don't do that, you just about stopped my heart!" you panted as he peered into your flustered face.
"oh my apologies miss.[y/n] that was not my intention I only meant to bring you back to your appropriate area." he explai
Do You Want Help or Not? Soul X ReaderDo You Want Help or Not? Soul X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I don't get how you score such high marks on your tests anyway, it's just ridiculous, not cool at all.” Soul dropped the video game controller and fall down onto his back.
“It's because I actually study Soul. I don't waste all my time on video games like some people do. Now put that game up and get your books. I'm not going to wait all day to help you study.” You dropped your books on his desk with a loud thud and pulled up a chair for yourself.
“Right, I'll be right over. I'm almost through with this level. I haven’t beaten it before so just give me a minute.” Soul mashed his fingers on the buttons of the video game controller trying desperately to defeat his opponent. “Come on just a little more.” He had been saying that for a while now. You didn't mind waiting a little while, but it had been almost a half hour now.
“Soul, it's really been long enough. If you haven't beaten him yet you should prob
Grell x Reader: DepressionGrell x Reader: Depression2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Wiping a few tears from your face you sighed sadly. Today was not a good day, or more like not a good week. Everything that was anything went wrong. You tried to put on a brave face most of the week, but as it progressed you just got worse and worse. There were moments when you would laugh about something but then went right back to your depressed mood. These kind of days were nothing new. After your big move to London, you had a lot of new adjustments to get used to. However, that was over two and a half months ago but nothing had really changed since. You had made a few friends the time you have been in London. Mostly the master of the Phantomhive Estate, Ciel and his butler Sebastian. Also, with the other servants of the residence, Bard, Finni, and Mey-Rin. You were all friends but it was nothing serious. Ciel was always busy and Bard and the others had their own problems to deal with so you didn't want to add onto the pressure. Suddenly tears formed up in your eyes again as you tri
Naruto Seven Minutes In Heaven ShinoNaruto Seven Minutes In Heaven Shino2 years ago in Romance More Like This
After a very long time of waiting, it's finally your turn to pick an item. You walked up to stand next to Jiraiya and placed your hand in the bucket. You twirled your hand around inside and got tangled in something. It was a necklace with a firefly at the center. “Oh, this is really pretty. Who's item is this?”
“It's mine. I'm glad you like it. You can keep it if you'd like, I don't exactly wear jewelry.” Shino walked over to you from the corner. You couldn't tell if he was happy to have been picked or not due to his monotone voice and the fact that most of his body was covered.
“Thank you. That's really sweet of you.” You smiled happily and tried to place the necklace around your neck.
Shino quickly came to help you. “Here, let me help you.”
“You two are actually really cute together. Maybe I should consider a job as a match maker.” Jiraiya let out a loud laugh. “Anyway, lets get you tw
Black Cat Cafe Ch. 1 I was walking home from school on a cloudy, yet humid June day. I thought over the day’s events; nothing much had happened, aside from my P.E. teacher announcing that starting from tomorrow, we would all be learning how to ballroom dance, since senior prom was approaching, and that it was mandatory. Amidst the groans and the squeals, a boy sitting next to me with jet-black hair and a ton of piercings (about five piercings in each ear, nose piercings on the bridge of his nose, and a lip ring) chuckled. I was curious as to why, but decided to keep my curiosity to myself. I didn’t think he noticed that I had been staring at him, so I was mildly alarmed when he looked at me and said, “They’ll do anything to keep us working, won’t they?” I blinked, then nodded faintly and gave him a shy smile, then quickly turned away.Black Cat Cafe Ch. 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Without warning, it started to pour, as if someone had taken a large bucket of water and violently thrown the contents ont
My SavourMy Savour3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Are the bodies I live with.
In a bed they all lay.
Stop! lying to myself.
I make them come true.
House hides the dead.
Fire forgets the rest.
Oil and smoke.
There all dead.
As I choke them.
Pulls not heart strings.
Blood slows down.
The things I do.
My Knife only tool.
My mind is a crypt.
Once my Family. Ashes in the fireplace.
Enter and you will never leave.
Your throat burns. bitter is the taste.
Better run before it's too late!
Running the house is a maze. I'm Behind you red eyed and crazed.
Walls black with smoke. I grab you neck and begin to choke.
Vision going black. My face shows no sign of stopping my attack.
Your legs kick try to get free. Why don't you just let this be?
Blood slows down.
The things I do.
My Knife only tool.
My mind is a crypt.
Stiff and cold. Dragged across the floor.
Into the fireplace. I send you to never-more.
I wait to
That Butler, Morning Routine [Sebastian x Reader]Light, feathery touches curved down her body, rousing her from a warm and sleepy dreamland. Slender fingertips danced across tender skin with a nimble gracefulness, as if caressing a precious treasure. A smile curled upwards on pink lips, (e/c) eyes slowly fluttering open to meet the dusky light of dawn filtering through heavy curtains.That Butler, Morning Routine [Sebastian x Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Good morning, my lady," a voice murmured; tone sensuous yet professionally devoted. The male baritone was just like the trumpets of heaven as it floated into her eardrums and settled inside her mind, echoing off the corners of her skull.
She did not stir or speak. Instead, drowsy eyes fell shut once more, and a teasing laugh became caught in her throat as she struggled to remain silent.
The voice gave a tsk and those same delightful fingertips carefully peeled back the layer of sheets covering her slender body. Immediately, a breeze of cool air hit her exposed skin, and she gave a slight shiver as a pair of hands grasped her bare thighs, the smooth pad
cortarse las venasCORTARSE LAS VENAScortarse las venas9 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Barahúnda, escándalo y confusión, produce el joven, (o la joven), que corre con una cuchilla en las manos amenazándose las venas y gritando: "me voy a suicidar"; esta es una de las amenazas preferidas de los fachos, también conocidos como suicidas no formales o faltos de seriedad.
Cortarse las venas es cosa seria, aunque no se necesita tener mucho conocimiento en biología o en irrigación sanguínea y tampoco ser un cirujano para producir el corte letal; se presentan algunos problemas como son: la escogencia del arma apropiada (un buen filo), la coagulación demasiado rápida de la sangre y el desconocimiento de la profundidad y el lugar de los cortes.
Es una tarea un poco dolorosa si se realiza con un instrumento de poco corte, (un martillo por ejemplo), y si la incisión es poco profunda y en presencia de alguien mas lo mas seguro es que alcancen a salvarle, (cosa que suponemos no desea); otro problema es que la sangre se coagula y crea un tapón natural, que
Blue exorcist. RINXREADER (pt 1)Blue exorcist. RINXREADER (pt 1)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Welcome to True Cross Academy." A tall, thin man with unusual clothes stood in font of the first-year students. "It's nice to meet you all. I'll be warning you now, being an exorcist isn't all it's cracked up to be" the man gave a peace sign. "As a matter of fact, it can be downright grueling at times. So I'd be prepared. I'd think that you'd all be prepared, seeing as you even made it into he school." He smiled. "I've got faith in you all. Til' next time." He walked off the stage, leaving the men around you to give out maps and schedules for classes.
"Wow, it's so huge! I wonder how we'll find our way..." You heard bewildered voices all around you. You agreed. How could anyone find there way n such a huge school?
"Hello...you are first year, right?" A brown-haired man with glasses approached you. This must be Yukio. He was the Paladin for a short time, and he was well-known for preventing world destruction from Gehenna, with his brother, Rin.
"Yes sir." You stood straight
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven SomaBlack Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Soma2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The last players now out of the closet, Grell rushed up to you and took you by the hands. “You're next darling. Now hurry along, we don't want to keep everyone waiting now do we?” He rushed you to the center of the large ballroom and held out his flashy red purse. “Here you are. Pick an item. ”
You placed your hand inside the purse. Amazed at how many different items the bag contained, you chose at random. The object you chose turned out to be a rather expensive looking gold earring. Not knowing who it might belong to, you held it above your head for all to see. “Would someone like to claim this?”
“Oh, that is mine!” Soma rushed to you, a wide, over exited smile covering his cheerful face. “This is so very wonderful, fate has given me such a beautiful woman.” He took your hands in his and danced around.
“I feel slightly sorry for you dear. This boy's going to drive you insane befor
RandomRandom3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Why Baljeet shouldn't use worms in his science project-
Perry chewed on the worm he found in a box labeled ' Baljeet's science project- How worms decompose things'
It was delicious, in his opinion.
He heard a loud," PERRY!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!"
Baljeet rushed in, followed by Phineas and Ferb.
Baljeet bonked Perry on the head, causing him to whimper and dart away from the box.
" He ate the worms!! Now this is useless!!!!!"
Phineas thought. " We can just teach him tricks, cant we?"
Help Needed Sebastian X ReaderHelp Needed Sebastian X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were sitting on the small front porch of your home when an urgent letter arrived for you. It was from the Phantomhive estate. Quickly ripping into it, you noticed the letter was from Sebastian. The letter read as follows:
I am dreadfully sorry for the lack of notice, however, I am in dire need of your assistance today. The young master has planned for a rather large get together for the investors of his company without my knowledge. I am one hell of a butler, but this is simply too much to do on my own. I do hope you will be able to help me today, I trust no one more fully with this task.
What If...Chapter 4."S-Sebastian?" I walked out of the bathroom, discovering my butler in the living room. He looked back at me, and saw that I had my shirt collar lowered over my right shoulder, showing him the Devil's Mark.What If...Chapter 4.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He grinned, and removed his glove, revealing the same mark on the back of his hand. "This mark," he began. "is what binds our contract. It is what binds your soul to me..."
"So, you're saying...i-it's like a safety precaution? So I never attempt to break the contract?"
"In a way of speaking, yes," Sebastian slipped his glove on. He glanced at the clock. "my, that lasted rather long," He smiled at me. "would you care for some tea, my lady?"
"Tea?" I thought for a second. "can I have some cake with that?"
"But of course."
I nodded. "Okay! Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Please? I feel bad when I don't help out." I gave him the puppy-eye look, and he sighed with defeat. I followed him into the kitchen, and helped him get everything out and ready.
"Is there a certain ca
MirrorsMirrors3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mirrors. I see a monster.
Expecting liquid from the syringe.
World is to real. I'm Sober!!!
In my veins. Now I'm insane.
Reason to live. I'm far from sane.
Chasing the next high. Holes in my arms.
Home for the worms. I don't give a fuck if I Die!
Walks barley among people.
Laughter is nails to my ears.
Smiles are acid to my eyes.
Nervous. alone. Afraid to see.
Adrenalin and gasoline. Air and fire.
Finally I feel warm. Not a syringe.
Mirrors make me do it.
I can't look at myself.
Expecting fire from a gas can.
Air. I can't save any.
Hideous. Repugnant. People run.
Burnt skin. Suffering has only begun.
Unpleasant to see. Horrible to hear.
Crisp and smoldered. My remains.
Only my bones and needles remain.
Forgotten and never loved. I'm just a stain.
Only help I got. Was that they didn't put me out.
Watching me burn!!
Mirrors make me do it.
I can't look at myself.
Expecting fire from a gas can.
Air. I can't save any.
Swept to the curb. Nameless never to rest.
In the sewers devoured by pest