Draco X Reader (One Shot)[H/C] Hair ColorDraco X Reader (One Shot)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
[S/C] Skin Color
[E/C] Eyes Color
Sorry that is so short, but i hope you like it.
Draco appirated into Hogwarts looking for Crabbe and Goyal. He was searching for them around the corner. Then he saw her. Her [H/C] hair spread on the ground, her [S/C] skin tainted with dirt and blood and her lifeless body lying motionless on the floor. Draco slowly walked toward her and fell to his knees. “_________” he whispers. As he held her hand, tears rolled down his cheeks. As he sobed lightly, he was thinking about her sweet smile, her piercing [E/C] eyes, and her cheerfulness that will brighten anyone’s day. He began to regrets not telling her how he felt, how he always thought about her. Just because he knew that his father won’t approve about him loving a mudblood. And just because he was worried what others will say about him, being a Slytherin in love with a Gryffindor. Draco lightly strokes her hair, kisses her cheek and whispered “I never told
Creepypasta: The Hangman's OriginCreepypasta: The Hangman’s OriginCreepypasta: The Hangman's Origin10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The year is 1887 and you are Will Jameson, a photographer for a fairly well-known New York paper. It is a well-paying and fairly secure position. Your current task is to venture into that dying side of America called the Old West, currently on the verge of collapse under the crushing weight of modernization. The rail systems appear to make the country seem smaller every time they are expanded. Fittingly enough, because that’s how you are travelling to the ghost town you are supposed to take pictures of anyhow, via said railway.
Your economy cab is empty, save for one other male passenger and yourself of course. The interior is dimly lit, and the roaring din of the thunderstorm outside doesn’t do much to help visibility. It just makes you all the more thankful for the oil lantern suspended from the ceiling, without which you would trip over your own feet if you got up. Not like the cramped, sparsely appointed cab would give you enough
I'm Fine.I'm Fine.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Two lies spoken,
More often than all,
In reality I'm broken,
As limp as a doll.
Look at my smile,
What hides silent truth,
Judge my petty trial,
Uncover rotten youth.
Under porcelain skin,
Where black and white align,
With a sinister grin,
I'll tell you I'm fine.
Say Cheese.Hey, you can smile, right?Say Cheese.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Go ahead. Smile for us.
If you don't, people will complain you're depressed and ask questions.
So, come on. Lift the corners of your mouth (like this, see?) into a curved line. There we go. Nice and sweet. Kind of like those kisses he used to give you.
Next, say you're fine. Add more artificiality if they don't believe you. Hold back tears.
When the worrisome inquirer finally gives up and leaves, hide all feelings that may prove problematic.
The next day, wake up.
Given Names [Kuroo Tetsurou X Reader] [L. Name] [Name]. You thought your parents were ran out of ideas when they named you. You don’t particularly dislike the given name, but you also not sure about it. Sometimes, you imagined you’re name was actually [Other Name] or [Another Name], but you know thinking about it further only makes you guilty afterwards. What are you thinking, you’re parents named you that for a reason. You sigh and kicked the ground in frustration.Given Names [Kuroo Tetsurou X Reader] 1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Hey, no need to get mad with the ground. “ A voice chuckled.
Looking behind you, you pursed your lips. “What have the ground did to you, huh?” Kuroo asked again. You faltered your gaze and looked away, “Nothing.” You answered.
He put a hand on your head and messed up your hair, causing you to glare at him slightly, “Exactly.”
Slenderman - MisunderstoodWhy don't you humans get it? I'm not the enemy. I'm just different, that's all. You are not used to seeing my kind. That's no surprise. I am one of two that's left. I also have a cousin, somewhere. The last I heard from him was that he found more of his kind in a world made up of blocks. Are you humans there as well? If so, be careful. Don't make direct eye contact with his kin, they take that as a challenge.Slenderman - Misunderstood3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
You humans naturally fear the unknown. I can relate to that. But, you don't try to understand. Instead, you make assumptions.
Let's take my appearance, for example. My height varies, but I am usually 9 feet tall. I have on a black suit and tie, I can make an infinite amount of black tendrils/tentacles come out of my back, and have no face. I am seen as 'unnatural;' as 'alien;' as 'threatening.' Anything that you humans find unusual that intimidates you is labeled as 'unsafe' and a 'threat to your existence.' You must 'exterminate the
call me crazyCall me crazycall me crazy4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You say it to yourself
But you feel
Rushing inside you
To "save" me
Don't feel guilty
Call me crazy
wolfgirltoday is the day i grow my fangs.wolfgirl6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
no longer will i put my tail
between my legs when i pass by my
reflection; no more will i cower
before the wicked dreams
that whisper deceit in my ears.
i shall throw back my head
and howl to the moon whenever i
wish. the cowardly hunger will
be sated by the bones of my
monsters, crunched to nothing but
dust between my teeth. even the
devil will fear my rage for at
last, i am beginning to cherish
this temple that protects my
as for the dread that still threatens to cage my wild soul?
i will hunt it down
and tear it to bloody shreds with hidden claws
that once lurked beneath my
trembling skin. for i have become free—
and it is a right which i will
never let leave my sight.
Jorel and Mr. PoopacaIt had been love at first sight. Jorel was in love.Jorel and Mr. Poopaca7 months ago in Humor More Like This
Not in a romantic kind of way though, that would be weird. More in a 'You're so cute I wanna cuddle you all day and take care of you forever' kind of way. Yes, Jorel was in love.
“Is he okay? Should I call a doctor?” Jordon leaned over and whispered into George's ear. The Irishman didn't exactly know how to respond, he was confused. Simply confused. What the hell was going on here?
He wasn't the only member of Hollywood Undead who was confused. None of them had an idea what was actually happening here. They were all tired, it was early in the morning, they had come to the studio early because they wanted to work on their new album; and now they were all standing in the middle of it, arms either crossed in front of their chests or rubbing the back of their head, not sure what to do with their hands. But all of them were bending their brows.
Except for Jorel. Jorel wasn't confused, at least not in his own eyes, and he wasn't
Tendencies - chp.8 (DannyXDeuce fanfic)Aron closed the door softly, after Danny left. He didn’t even had the chance for a last kiss, because Danny was rushing out. He leaned against the door and slid slowly to the floor, until he was sitting in it. He stood there in silence, thinking about Danny, about last night, and about that brand new feeling that was unleashed, and that flooded his heart everytime he tasted Danny’s lips, everytime he felt Danny’s touch, everytime he breathed Danny’s scent or everytime he looked at Danny’s eyes.Tendencies - chp.8 (DannyXDeuce fanfic)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Danny was driving. It wasn’t raining, but the sky was still cloudy. The sun that woke him up was hidden, and the streets were still filled with that smell of rain and wet dirt. He sighed, regretting of rushing out and not giving Aron a last kiss, has he knew Aron was expecting. He thought about turning around and going back a thousand times, but then he felt shy about it and thought he would look ridiculous…
While they were rehearsaling, Danny couldn
SP - K2 - Don't Cry - 1SP - K2 - Don't Cry - 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It seemed like nothing could keep Kenny dead, after all, he's died at least 58 times and has come back to life every time. We don't know how or why he comes back.
I run as fast as my legs will carry me, the blond haired Kenny beside me. Where are Cartman and Stan? No time to think about that now, we have to run before this crazy guy kills us both. He's yelling about something that neither of us can understand and throwing things at us. Over the cold, snowy landscape we run until coming to the town. Surprisingly he doesn't stop chasing us.
When he came back, he told us where he'd gone to. Hell. Always Hell every time and never Heaven. I always wonder what that means for the rest of us; are we bound for the fiery pits of the Underworld? Oddly enough he never complains about it. I constantly wonder why.
As we turn into an alleyway my feet slide from the ice-covered ground and I fall. If it had been Cartman or someone else with me, they would have left me for dead. But this i
GoreBloodied throatsGore10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Falling - Kozume Kenma x ReaderFalling - Kozume Kenma x Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Falling – Kozume Kenma One Shot
(AN: This idea literally just came to my head so yeah. Ahaha I’m in love with the cat-like member of Nekoma sooo yeah, I had to write it. Sorry for any OOCness I’m actually not very far in Haikyuu yet @.@)
I smiled softly as I walked to the gym with Kenma and Kuroo beside me. Spotting the girl’s locker room I glanced back at the two.
“I’ll be seeing you in the gym.”
I stated with a small grin before jogging off. Entering the locker room I quickly changed into my gym cloths and out of my school uniform, folding it and placing it in my bag before grabbing a small notebook with the team’s training regimen and a few notes on the team in it. Smiling to myself I left the locker room and walked out into the gym where the boys were stretching.
“Hey __fn__-chan, toss some balls for us.”
Kuroo stated with a smirk. Sitting my notebook on the bench I nodded, jogging across the gym to grab the crate of volle
Can We Just Talk This Through? (DM/TP) Chapter 1I took another drag from my third cigarette. Damn, this stress was killing me. I couldn't believe that just kick me out like that! Fucking faggots. How could they betray me like that?! Especially my best friend...s. All of them were my closest friends for years and years...did that mean absolutely nothing to them?!Can We Just Talk This Through? (DM/TP) Chapter 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I wanted to scream, but instead I swallowed it down as I breathed in the last, long drag from my cigarette, preparing to pop out another one. I butted the cherry out and exhaled the smoke, enjoying my nicotine high, but hating the reality that was happening. This wasn't a dream. I no longer had my friends...the ones I fucking loved. Bunch of no, good, backstabbing, drinking pigs! I didn't do anything! I’m completely innocent! They can’t kick me out...like I’m some sort of freeloader. I grew more and more angry as I thought about it and began to light my fourth cigarette until a voice interrupted me.
“That bad, huh?” said an unfamiliar voice. I r
Can We Just Talk This Through? (DM/TP) Chapter 5“Why were you late, Murillo?” immediately asked George’s voice once I stepped into the studio. All of the members looked at me with slight disappointment. I sighed.Can We Just Talk This Through? (DM/TP) Chapter 51 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Guys, I’m so sorry. I’ve been not myself lately. I’ve been trying to make things work between this guy I like and me--”
“So you fucking blow us off for some bitch? Dude, you’re in a band! This is your job!” Jordan said as he crossed his arms. “I oughta sack you.”
I looked at him with pleading eyes, but I didn’t want to seem begging if I pleaded for my job back. I fucking blew it. I felt the realization hit me and I wanted to throw up. Not only did I lose a great gig with a bunch of amazing, funny guys, but I possibly blew my chances with Aron, as well.
I looked at Matthew who shook his head at me. I could read his eyes that said ”tell them what’s really going on. I sighed, but finally prepped myself. “The reason why
Chasing a Dream ~One-Shot~ (Kidd x Reader)Chasing a Dream ~One-Shot~ (Kidd x Reader)2 months ago in Romance More Like This
You put your favourite binoculars up to your eyes and were not surprised at what you found. You had seen the small speck of a ship on the horizon, and you knew what time of year it was. With the help of the binocular’s lenses, you saw the Kidd Pirates jolly roger flying above the sails. Excitement rushed through you because once or twice a year they would stop by your island in order to stock up on supplies. This was the day, you were going to make Kidd let you join his crew! He had always turned you down, saying things like you were too weak and that he didn't want to have to protect you.
This time was different though, you had been training like crazy! There was no way you weren't strong enough. He had to say yes this time! You shoved everything you had with you into your backpack and started running towards town. As you ran you imagi
No more clubs, okay? DM/FM/JDThe room was filled with fog, perfume, and drunken idiots who didn't remember the differences between left and right.They, in Jorel’s opinion, were sloppy, loud, obnoxious, and most definitely rude and perverted. One of these idiots was Dylan Alvarez. With a giddy smile he wrapped his arms around Jorel, planting a sloppy kiss on his lips.No more clubs, okay? DM/FM/JD1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"H-hey you seem familiar. Do-do I know you? You’re kind of h-hot," he said. Jorel rolled his eyes and playfully pushed Dylan away, making sure his hand planted perfectly in Dylan's face.
He didn't really mind Dylan when he's drunk off of his ass like this. He's a shithead who flirts with other girls, but Jorel has learned to accept that. It's just Dylan's drunken nature to flirt. However, when things get too heated, Jorel always steps in and reminds Dylan of who he's really with in case he forgets.
"Shut up, you bitch. How much longer are you wanting to stay here? I've determined bring here sober blows."
Dylan laughed and offered Jor
I am not an objectThere’s something I don’t like about the phrase “rape culture.” It’s not that I think it doesn’t exist or that I want to turn a blind eye to the problem. Rather, I feel like it is a misnomer that breeds confusion and skeptism. Rape culture is not just about rape. In fact, most of the time it is not. It is about objectifying women. Objectifying of women can lead to rape, but more often it appears in the form of little acts of disrespect and harassment that strip a woman of her feeling of humanity.I am not an object2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
I think a lot of people don’t realize how much these sorts of dehumanizing experiences can affect a person… especially if they’ve never been the target of one. But they shouldn’t be minimized, even if they never escalate. People seem to think that sexual harassment is “no big deal” so long as it doesn’t culminate in rape. “You got catcalled? Groped at a party? Leered a
Video Games and Cuddles (Kozume X Reader)Video Games and Cuddles (Kozume X Reader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Kenma~ What are you playing?" Kozume's girlfriend, (L/N) (F/N) scooted close to Kozume and layed on his shoulder.
Kozume's fingers swiftly hit all the buttons, and answered, "Kingdom Hearts 3D."
She swiftly looked at screen. "And you're already beating the game? I just recently gave it to you the day before yesterday!"
He simply shrugged. "It's fun." And continued playing.
She snuggled against him. "Pay attention to me~"
He made no movement towards the (H/C) girl. "I'm trying to beat this boss."
She peered once again at the screen. "Oh? Armored Ventus Nightmare? He's really hard. You shouldn't get your hopes up because he's really..." She trailed and saw that Kozume beat Armored Ventus Nightmare.
"...hard," she muttered. She glared at the male who skipped all the cutscenes and watched him collect all the golden letters on the credits.
She gaped. "Kenma! How are you so good at this! It took me three months to beat this game!"
He shrugged again and then the (H/C) girl tackled him.
10 minutes10 minutes3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When Derek saw Stiles in his work clothes, he felt his jean's become too tight "What are you wearing?" he growled as he started to circle the teen
"I got a job, I need the money if my Jeep keeps get the raw end of the of a bashing." He said as Derek circled him once again "Will stop that!" Stiles yelled looked at Derek, who gave the wide eye trying to look innocent look
"Circling me, you acting like I am your neck meal." The teen said giving his own human growl that sent all the right shivers down Derek's back, the wolf didn't say anything as they stood in front yard of teen's home "Look your Royal creepiness I'm going to work your more than welcome to come and see me when I am home." he said as he slipped into his Jeep and drove off not missing the look on alpha's face.
Derek pace the floor over and over, Peter thought he was going to wear a hole in the wooden floors "Has that kid really got you all riddled off?" He smirked at him,
"He hasn't." Derek growled at him
"You know I
Tendencies - chp.1 (DannyXDeuce fanfic)Danny was at his house. Jordan and Dylan were there too; he invited them to have a couple of beers with him. He also invited the others, but they were busy and couldn’t make it. Dylan was looking a little tipsy already, while Jordan was completely shitfaced. Danny was looking at his beer, distracted. Something was on his mind…Tendencies - chp.1 (DannyXDeuce fanfic)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Come on Danny! chill out” said Jordan, coming from the kitchen and sitting next to him. He placed some more beers in the table in front of them, grabbed one and sat back, looking at the TV. Danny looked at him, and he was going to say something, but…
Someone knocked on the door. The three guys looked at the door.
“Who can it be? It’s pouring outside…” Said Dylan.
“That reminds me” started Jordan, looking at Danny “can we crash here this night?”
Danny looked at him, while getting up while going to open the door. Jordan saw in his eyes that it meant no.
From the living room, where the
Kenma x Reader - SleepoverKenma x Reader - Sleepover1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Evening had fallen making the sky turn dark blue and everything around seem serene, you were at a friends house enjoying the slightly darkened room just as the male was laying on you playing on his 3ds. Running your fingers through his black rooted blonde hair you looked down and smiled at him seeing the screen turn dark from him losing the level again.
Noticing that he put the handheld down you saw him look up at you with his cat like eyes. “Kenma, you’re like a cat.” You blurted out as you kept running your fingers through his hair. He sighed and stretched a little soon getting comfortable again in your lap.
“How so?” Kenma responded as he just stared at you with wonder in his eyes.
“Well your eyes reminds me of a cat. Plus your hair is soft like one.” Giggling you brought your face closer to his and kissed his forehead as the male followed your every movement with his eyes.
“Oh. Well I guess that would be reasonable.” His cheeks