Forgive MeI'm tired. Loki. Why are you coming in so late in the night?Forgive Me3 years ago in Drama More Like This
What is it that you want from me, my son? An apology?
Oh, that's what you want, then? An apology for my actions so many years ago?
There is no way I can apologize for what happened. You were already torn from my arms. You were already stolen off. You were already reared by another. No mere words I speak now will be able to undo that. Nothing I can do will bring you back into my arms.
How could I ever apologize for doing something so egregiously wrong?
I left you behind.
I left you behind!
I didn't mean to. Of course I didn't mean to! You were our boy who would grow into our son. Our precious baby.
Once the Great War started, once the blood of our brothers began to guise our true purpose, my priorities began to shift in the wrong direction. I could not think evenly when our--my--people, those whom I had sworn to protect until my dying breath, were being slaughtered. They became the priority.
I had to eva
By the White WolfBy the White Wolf3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
By the White Wolf
She's come to me now
It's finally over
I pass into the gray
Her visage terrible and wonderful to behold
Her fur stark white
The spirit of death is she
She comes to guide my soul
What remains of me
I still my heartbeat
I quench my breath
She has marked me with the scent of death
Close your eyes and expose your neck
Let her sink her fangs into you throat
Let her bleed you of your spirit
Let her bleed you of your soul
Let her guide you into the gray
There is no family now
No pack to depend on
In the end we start our road alone
We will see the ones we love when she visits them
Stare into her eyes now
It's time to follow her
Time for the finial journey
Time for you to rest
By the White Wolf
Little PuppyLittle Puppy4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Little Pup is all alone,
Wagging his tail every time he sees,
His lovely master as she comes home.
But the day goes on,
And the work comes and goes,
With the cute little puppy whining.
The door locks,
And the doggy is stuck,
In an odd shaped box till master comes home.
Little Pup all alone tonight,
No one to come and say hello,
And no one to pet or play fetch with.
Six 'o'clock rolls around,
And the door doesn't shake,
No master home yet by the sun's last light.
Eight rolls around,
And the yellow moon comes up,
Little puppy whine and barks at the door.
Little Pup all alone tonight,
Midnight rolls around and the pup whines,
Not knowing Mistress just scored a man tonight.
Two Am rolls around,
And Mistress comes home,
With Little Pup sleeping all alone.
Wolf and Love Part 21 GermanyxWolf!ReaderWolf and Love Part 21Wolf and Love Part 21 GermanyxWolf!Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Two weeks later; one day before the full moon
Running from psycho cats was extremely time-consuming. Seriously, it was. There wasn’t even time for a decent bath. And unlike you, Feliciano, and Lovino, Ludwig and Gilbert couldn’t really lick themselves clean. You didn’t really mind their rancorous scent, you did live with a pack mostly composed of males who had no concept of personal hygiene after all, but you were afraid that their strong scent, Hunters or not, would lead the cats right to you. Your theory proved to be partly correct…
“We have got to almost be there. If not, I am going to die.” Gilbert panted as he clawed up the mountain side. You bit back a smile and resisted the urge to yank on one of the dangling straps of his backpack.
“Dear God man, do you never stop talking?!” Lovino thundered.
“So,” You interjected tactfully, “what exactly are we looking for?”
Experiment (Cas x reader x Dean) two-shot 2Warning: CursingExperiment (Cas x reader x Dean) two-shot 22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You woke up screaming in the next morning. All of your body was shaking and cold sweat was dripping down your back. You looked at your hands, expecting to see them covered in blood, but it was as clean as when you went to sleep.
There was a sound of fluttering and you screamed again when you found Castiel standing right next to your bed.
“What the hell?!” You yelled, jumping away from him and bringing the blanket with you, so that you could cover your dangerously short pijamas (not that the angel seemed to care about what you were wearing).
“You screamed.” He stated, tilting his head.
“Of course I did! I was having a nightmare and then you came out of nowhere!”
The door was pushed open, making you jump again. Dean entered the room with a worried look.
“What happened?” He asked.
You growled and buried your face in your hands. “Why can't you just knock on the door like normal people?
Caution on the Winds: Prologue ReaderXLoki fanfictCaution on the Winds: Prologue ReaderXLoki fanfict3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Caution on the Winds
EH! EH! EH! EH!
Flinging your hand to your left, you sat up in bed on that dreaded Monday morning, your hand slapping down on the annoying buzzer of your alarm clock. You glanced over at the hand made clock your father had bought for you in Florida on your Senior trip 3 summers ago.
You fell back on your pillow, the pillows making a puffing sounds around you. Why did I take that stupid job? You asked yourself, rolling over and hesitantly sticking your feet out from under the covers. They touched down on the wood floor and you gasped as your toes froze. You fumbled for a few minutes, trying to find your clawed fur slippers at the edge of your bed but after a minute sat up and looked over the edge. They weren't in their normal spot, in front of the nightstand between your black high heels that had been carelessly tossed to the side the
Balto 3: Change of heart ver 2I wrote this for fun and to see for I really can do a balto fanficBalto 3: Change of heart ver 211 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Jeff the Killer x Reader - Left Alone (Part 4)Jeff the Killer x Reader - Left Alone (Part 4)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jeff the Killer x Reader - Left Alone (Part 4)
[(f/n)= First name,(e/c)= Eye color,(h/c)= Hair color,(h/l)= Hair length,(f/c)=favorite color, (y/h)=your hometown. You get the drill.
You’re sixteen years old]
*** Your POV ***
Staring up at the killer made you begin to tremble. When he looked over his shoulder at Jane and Liu and the tall man, you tried to struggle free, but he grabbed your arms and pinned you down. At least his knife wasn’t about to plunge into your collarbone. You breathed a sigh of relief. However, this didn’t mean you were safe.
All of a sudden you heard a little girl’s voice. “Rake!!! Attack!!”, she shouted.
A gray colored thing came zooming at a high speed. It smashed into Jeff spiraling him into a wall. You caught a glimpse of the monster. It looked like a skeleton with grey skin! You shrieked as you picked yourself and ran towards the door. That’s when you saw the girl. She was at the door you we
MalfoyXReader-Love potions!Love spells and...?PT2You tap your fingers against the glass container that held your magic potion as you walked down the dark corridor.MalfoyXReader-Love potions!Love spells and...?PT23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You couldn't hold in your excitement of having such a powerful potion in your grasp.
You wanted to test it out immediately,but you didn't want to waist one bit of it or accidentally spill all of it on something or yourself.You grinned and hummed a light tune as you continued your stroll when you suddenly hear footsteps behind you.
Sweat dripped down your cheek as you stopped and turned around.
What if it was a troll?Coming to feast on your organs!The twins told you that they were pretty common around this part of the school at night.
Feeling a rush of anxiety,you turn around and walk faster but as you increase your pace,so do the noises until both of you were running.
You were running as fast as you could and apparently so was your stalker.
It wasn't long before you felt a hand reach out and grab your arm jerking you back to face it.
"Let me go!"You yelp and swing your fis
The Moment it Shattered [Levi/Reader]Your light steps seem deafeningly loud in the silent, deserted hallways, the flickering light thrown from a few candles aiding the shadows in coming to life and playing tricks on your mind. It's still better than the suffocating, lonely darkness of your room. At least now, you have a purpose (albeit a small one) rather than just laying in bed alone trying not to let the horrors in your head paint themselves over the ceiling, playing over and over again until you're either driven mad or fall into a fitful sleep. So far the first hasn't happened (hopefully; you suppose you wouldn't know if you were crazy) and you're realizing that nightmares are becoming a more frequent nightly visitor than even your boyfriend.The Moment it Shattered [Levi/Reader]1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Funny then, that that happens to be where you're going, right? You understand why he hasn't been spending time with you, though. It's not like you're the only one with problems as a result of the things you've seen.
While you are left with crip