a thoughtlove: the art ofa thought2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
seeing what is invisible
Oreos Iggy plopped down on the couch next to me, a snicker on his lips. I glanced at him, tearing my eyes from the TV in Dr. M's place. Iggy snickering... that's never a good sign.Oreos6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Iggy?" I asked suspiciously. "What are you up to?"
"Ooooh, nothing Max," he said innocently. He was so full of bull I could grind him up and make a year's worth of fertilizer.
"Unless," he continued, "You keep an eye out for Fang today..."
I turned toward him fully, preparing for the worst. "Iggy...? What did you do to Fang...?"
"Weeeell... it involves Prozac... and a little white lie..." With that, he got up and left, probably to make sure I didn't kill him. Not that it would matter, because if he did what I think he did, I'd kill him later. I had a baaaad feeling about this... I reached over and took another Oreo from the table, taking a bite
A Kiss In The Rain ~Sam Winchester X Reader~You walked through the crowd of people with a smile on your face. Everyone just seemed really happy; including two brothers you would never expect to enjoy their time here. Who are these two brothers? None other than the Sam and Dean Winchester. Your parents were good friends with John and Mary before their house had burned down and you've always heard stories on how they seemed like a nice and perfect family and like many others that walked the streets you were oblivious to what their profession was.A Kiss In The Rain ~Sam Winchester X Reader~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You didn't even know who they were when you first met.
You hurried out the door with a pile of books in your hand. You were already running late to take them to your mother and you knew if she had to find you then you knew you'd get an earful until your next birthday. Being a 26 year old and still living with your mother wasn't exactly your plan. But then again..Neither was your father dying due to a heart attack.
You felt yourself bump into someone which caused your books t
24th of December - VO oneshot“It’s your fifth cup of hot chocolate today, kinda too much even for you, don’t you think?” Kevin gave another mug with word “Shivers” written on it to his little sister, whose hair was as red as bows on the Christmas tree in the corner of the cafe.24th of December - VO oneshot2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Pft, It’s like 1\2 of my own record, you know I can do better” Amy took a sip of sweet liquid. The room was flooded with people: parents with their kids, who ate tons of ice-cream; couples, sharing milkshakes and waffles; groups of teenagers, talking and laughing loudly; and Amy.
“I wouldn’t mind an extra pair of hands” pointed Kev, arranging boxes full of all kinds of ice-cream.
“Wha…” started Amy, but couldn’t finish the sentence, Kevin threw an apron at her.
“Customers won’t wait!”
The girl didn’t mind working, she even enjoyed it, the only thing that made her uncomfortable with working on the last day before Christma
Torture"Oh, my God! This is so exciting!"Torture7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I know! I've never been to a place like this before! So many shops... where should we go first?"
"OK, OK you two, chill out. The directory is over there, lets go check it out."
I smiled as Ella led Nudge and Angel over to the directory to determine where they wanted to shop first. That's right, we were at a mall in Ella's hometown. There was a good and bad side to that. The bad side was that we were here on a Sunday, so this place was packed. And you all know the incredibly lovable Max: I don't do well in crowds. The good side...
I heard a groan behind me.
I turned around and put on a mock smile. "Come on, slow poke, keep up."
Fang's shoulders slumped. "Kill me now," he muttered.
"No way. That's too kind a punishment. You were the ringleader, you take the responsibility."
"Blah blah blah,
Summer heat - a fax fanfic"Awh..." I moaned. It was incredibly hot, and it wasn't even full summer yet. I had braced myself, but being stuck at Mom's home really wasn't good--especially when the air conditioner broke. I stripped off to my underwear and a light t-shirt, and closed the door, turning my fan on the way. I could hear Nudge and Angel talking in the room beside mine.Summer heat - a fax fanfic7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Max thinks about Fang a lot," Angel was saying excitedly. I raised my eyebrows and made a mental note: Lecture Angel about thought-peeking later on. "And Fang thinks about her, too. I reckon they're in love."
'Reckon'... I thought. Angel must've been reading the dictionary while in the bathroom again, I guessed. Then I processed what she had said. Me? Fang? In love? I stifled an irritated scream and pressed my ear closer to the wall.
"Yeah," Nudge agreed. "Like... can't you see how they look at each other? It's like, a romantic movie or something. You know, those who are pals-in-crime and then they get caught and they make out and
And you realize Leonard 'Bones' McCoy x Reader A/N: Hello there =3 If you can't tell, I'm giving Ichigo a break and writing a few Star Trek Reader Inserts So, yeah... Onward~And you realize Leonard 'Bones' McCoy x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sigh as the bartender slides another drink to you, running a hand through your (H/L) (H/C) hair. Another crappy day and another crappy breakup, just your normal routine. You aren’t sure why, but you seem to attract assholes like flies and they never stop pestering you. Speaking of which…
“Hi there, gorgeous.” A man practically purred as he slid into the seat next to you. You narrowed your (E/C) eyes in a glare, hoping to dissuade him but, of course, he was stubborn. He just grinned at you, blue eyes sparkling with mischief as he ruffled his sandy-blonde hair in a way that he must have thought was sexy. Rolling your eyes you open your mouth to tell him to leave you alone when a gruff voice stops you.
1 - The start of it allToday was the first day of tour, and they had to be up early to get everything in the bus and ready to go for when they finish their first show of the tour tonight.1 - The start of it all1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
So why the fuck was Jimmy Sullivan awake at 2 AM? In front of his laptop no less
That's right, Jimmy has entered the kingdom of weirdoes known as Tumblr. He squealed at a particularly adorable GIF of a kitten and liked it before reblogging it. He currently didn't have any followers because he had just started his blog, drummer-ducky-chan, a few hours ago. He spent the past 4 hours reblogging, liking, and following other blogs. As he refreshed his dash he noticed something
His eyes widened as he clicked on it, reading the ask.
'Hi there! Welcome to tumblr! Your url is so cute :3 R u a guy or a girl? Reply back so we can chat!'
He looked at the url, chibi-erens-bum-bum, and clicked on her icon, opening her blog in another tab.
On the top
Holes and VibrationsRings of the atmosphere hang thickHoles and Vibrations2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Over white sand and desolate miles
Trails of ebon smoke race like a flame to its wick
And to the sun barred by ghostly smiles.
Continue forward like a spirit guide,
Aching bones through numb steps
Toward the rotted oak’s call for which we abide.
Colors dwindling in the grey... All percepts
A wavering chill of green
Traced by the path of a single moth.
Forget the life you left matted in a screen
Spinning static behind a synthetic trough…
Aching legs mimic her wings,
Fluttered through sterile fields of dust:
Bring your soul to the earth…
Hear the holes left.
Love Through The Abyss (Synacky) ~ PrologueLove Through The Abyss (Synacky) ~ Prologue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Love Through The Abyss (Synacky) ~ Prologue:
This story was originally the start of a request but I did something else instead. This will be the most graphic, disturbing thing that I've ever posted. As I've said in the past, this story will have a strict mature warning for readers 18 and over only. Sorry for any inconvenience that it may cause. This part is the only part that I foresee not having the strict warning, but I'll have to wait and see as I'm still working on this. This is a slash, so if that isn't your thing, than this isn't the fic for you. To all others, please, enjoy.
Brian Haner, Jr. bit at the inside of his bottom lip, swallowing back the urge he had to sob out. His heart broke as he watched the man he loved laughing, flirting with and kissing his boyfriend without a care of any sort of what it may be doing to him. He knew that he had to get over Zacky Baker or it would ruin everything - their frien
One's All it Took...I clicked off the TV when I heard a thud against the hallway wall, followed by hysterical laughter. That laughter sounded like... no, it couldn't be. I forcefully pulled myself off the couch at the Martinez residence and dragged myself down the hall. It was 10 o'clock at night, and most of the kids were asleep. What the hell could've...One's All it Took...7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Fang was laying on the ground, a dumb smile on his face, with Dr. Martinez standing above him, worriment in her eyes. My gaze slowly shifted to Fang and his grin grew wider. "Hi, Max!" he said, his voice slightly slurred. "I fell!" He busted out laughing again. I blinked. This was soo unlike Fang... wait a sec...
I raised an eyebrow. Fang's eyes were slightly glazed over, his cheeks were a little flushed, and he barely managed to bring himself to his feet. I looked to mom. "He's drunk!?" I said with astonishment
A Memory Within a Kiss LithuaniaxReader You had fallen in love with one of the sweetest men in the universe, and all that you expected when you had married him was to see just that. A sweet, loving, innocent man. So needless to say, when you shut the door to your honeymoon getaway home and found yourself pinned to the closest wall, soft feather light kisses being placed up your neck, you were rather surprised.A Memory Within a Kiss LithuaniaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"T-Toris!" you managed to stammer out, forcing your words out despite your shock as you felt your eyes widen.
You felt his lips pause in their actions so that he could raise his head to look down at you, his eyes looking straight into yours in his honest sort of way, again showing his innocent side. "Did I do something wrong?" he questioned, tilting his head, his long brown hair swaying a bit.
You couldn't help but smile gently at his actions as your fingers knit themselves gently into his hair. "No. You didn't do anything wrong..." you quietly mused, easing out o
End RemembranceEnd Remembrance2 years ago in Historical More Like This
Remembrance Day originates at the end of World War I. The idea is to honor those who died in the line of duty, defending their country from enemies. For all its pompous words and fancy granite memorials littered with colorful flower bouquets, Remembrance Day and others like it have failed miserably in achieving this goal.
I've often been criticized as having no respect, and that can be an impediment when discussing certain topics. However, I am often in luck – hypocrisy deserves no respect. What changed as a result of the enormous sacrifice of those who died in WW1? As the first bombs of WW2 fell just two decades later, millions once again obediently lined up under various pieces of colored cloths to slaughter and be slaughtered. It became obvious that absolutely nothing had changed, and that the millions of WW1 had died in vain.
Most would agree that all that lip service paid to the sacrifice between the two world wars wasn't good enough. To truly honor their sacrifice would be
Max's Masquerade MistakeI looked across the room of crowded masked people and flashing lights. It was a great mix for trying to find someone. It was my friend, Natashas sweet sixteen party, she was really popular and her family where really rich. That meant that the party was a huge, highly ordained masquerade ball with all her many friends and their friends having been invited.Max's Masquerade Mistake6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Natasha had wandered off after some guy she liked, promising she would be back soon, but this was Natasha we were talking about, and she was drunk. So I pretty much wasnt expecting her back anytime soon. She really wasnt the most reliable of friends, truth be told she could be a real spoilt bitch, but I understood her, and she understood me, (not that she knew I had altered DNA or wings) together we had some good fun.
So eventually I gave up all hope of seeing her (in that very short skirted, revealing rabbit costume) and just decided to have a good time. I wasnt drinking, alcohol had an instant eff
Abstract RealitiesAbstract Realities4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Milky light spills in through the gossamer curtains, or what's left of them. The window that displays them allows the dull light to shine through, if one would even want to grace it with the compliment of 'shine.' The walls are or were covered with plain flowered wallpaper a battle long lost to moths and time, the remains either grown into the wall or peeled off. The only furniture is a single cradle constructed of deep brown wood now a lighter less rich colour as it had been. The sheets that had once possibly held a child are too moth eaten with tiny holes and stains as their only decorations.
I stare at the ceiling, not quite sure what to do with myself. After all, I don't do this often, wake up in a place I've never seen but somehow know. Sighing, I sit upright rubbing a hand on my head hoping to jog a memory or two. No such luck, everything almost as clean as a slate besides the essentials of language and common knowledge of the world. Glancing around I see no door, just that windo
Heavenly FireHeavenly Fire2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
The sky, consumed by
a spectral conflagration;
embers glow briefly
before the night's rising tide
completely quenches the fire.
GermanyxReader - EntertainmentYou laid there on your couch legs flung across the top and your head dangling from the bottom, hands rhythmically tapping the soft fabric as you attempted to rid yourself of the boredom that currently had it's grasp on you and had been doing so for the last few hours.GermanyxReader - Entertainment2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Gazing around the room nothing seemed to cure you, the TV played quietly in the background and the stack of books offered no reprieve. The only other object capable of depleting your suffering was your friend Ludwig, he who had his head buried so deep within a novel that the need to entertain you was the last of his priorities.
This is absolutely unacceptable! You thought to yourself as you devised a devious little plan to get some entrainment out of the dull, dull afternoon you were currently forced to struggle through.
"Luddy my dearest.. whatcha doing?" You cooed as you directed your gaze to him, his blue eyes still locked on the pages of his book.
"Reading" He simply replied paying little attention to you.
Enraptured By BlessingEnraptured By Blessing2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Take to heart, and keep in mind,
Flashbacks, and the constant gaze,
As it was then I did not know,
The truth of the beat
of my once cold heart.
The thirst I beheld,
to behold the holding
of my attention,
of an enraptured obsession.
Pure, so true, by definition,
Defying the rules laid down by conformity,
spitting back into its face
the requisites of ungratefulness
hindered by the lack of sight.
Yet I saw the blessings
Wrapped with bows
In a marathon to my eyes,
Unscathed by bumps in the road,
Unharmed by my jagged edges...
Take to heart, and keep in mind,
the constant gaze and visual marathon,
Set me free, this God given blessing...
My once cold heart
is now and forever set aflame
Jace and Clary-BlissJace wiped his hair from his forehead. The demon was huge, it spun around him in a slow circle, prowling, waiting for its moment to strike. Alec was swinging his seraph blade from hand to hand, shifting from foot to foot waiting for the attack. They had both fought this kind of demon before, but never with just two on their side. It was called a Black Demon, known for its poisoning abilities. If a shadow hunter even touched a speck of the demon's blood, he or she was infected, and would suffer from symptoms ranging from paralyzation to death. Shadow hunters never took them on alone. Jace licked his lips and gripped his hand on his blade handle. The demon continued to circle them; it had two legs, a human like body, but no face, not even the shape of a nose or eyes. It loved to terrorize mundanes before killing them. This one had decided to stroll into the city and do just that.Jace and Clary-Bliss6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Only Two (Sam Winchester x Reader)Sitting in a bar had become a normal thing for you when you traveled with the Winchesters. There was always a bar to go to on each mission and you always seemed to stop there at least once on the trip. Dean said it was to get information, but you and Sam knew it was because of the liquor and the ladies. It wasn’t like you minded though, it was always fun to watch Dean get tipsy and flirt.Only Two (Sam Winchester x Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
With a sigh, you sipped at your water, keeping an eye on the boys. Sam was at the bar talking to the bartender and Dean was chatting up some chick in a cowboy hat. Your eyes wandered to the other patrons, men and women throwing darts or playing pool as the jukebox played on for background noise. Laughter could be heard all around you, but that didn’t make you feel any more at ease.
With slow steps, you walked toward the bar, making sure your sleeveless trench didn’t snag on anything. You leaned against the bar, grabbing the bartender’s attention. “Hey, can I get a rum and
Malec: BackgroundBackgroundMalec: Background3 years ago in Romance More Like This
When Alec opened his eyes he saw with great disappointment an empty space beside him. Sighing, he closed his eyes again. The sun was trying to get its way through the rainbow curtains wanting to fill the bedroom with light and warmth, the traffic noise was audible but not annoying. He was in Brooklyn, lying in Magnus's bedroom, the first time waking up in this bed and being officially the High Warlock's boyfriend. He slept here before, when he replaced Jace so he could go to the Seelie Court but was woken up that time by an awful call that Jace needed blood. Not to mention Magnus's mood after that. And soon after Valentine's defeat, Magnus invited him to the vacation, where they slept in hotels. It felt great just to lay in the warm bed, smelling Magnus's perfume, hoping the door would open, his boyfriend stepping in and staying the whole day together here, forgetting all the duties in the world outside the flat.
Unfortunately, this wasn't the case.
With another sigh Alec gr
Maximum Ride QuotesThese are quotes from the Maximum Ride (written by James Patterson) books.Maximum Ride Quotes4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fang: Man, You weigh a freaking ton! What have you been eating, rocks?
Max: Why, is your head missing some?
(Maximum Ride: The Angel Experiment)
They turned to Angel.
"We will call you Little One," the leader said, obviously deciding to dispense with the whole confusing name thing.
"Okay," said Angel agreeably. "I'll call you Guy in a White Lab Coat."
"That can be his Indian name," I suggested.
(Maximum Ride: Saving the World and Other Extreme Sports)
"I can talk to fish!" Angel said happily, water dripping off her long, skinny body.
"Ask one over for dinner," Fang said, joining us.
(Maximum Ride: School's Out Forever)
Iggy: Can I come in?
Max: No! I'm in a towel!
Iggy: I'm blind!
"They were bad fliers," Angel chimed in, "And their minds, they weren't all kill the mutants, like they usually are. They were like, remember to flap!"