Summer Boy I met a boy with long, dark waves of hair,Summer Boy2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That cascaded and broke on his shoulders,
And eyes blacker than the deepest starry night.
His skin was like golden sand,
As soft as sapphire silk,
With a disposition as bright,
As fireflies in a warm sunset field,
With a voice as sweet as warm honey,
And as pleasant as the hum of lazy bees.
He warmed my Spirit, and thawed my soul,
With words as lovely as freshly bloomed flowers,
Whispered delicately into my ear of ice.
Words that had gone unheard for centuries and eons,
In the chilled, desolate tundra that was my mind.
He fought his way through the flurries of freezing rejection that battered him,
Broke the seemingly indestructible walls of ice,
That had hidden me so well through the years,
Shattered the doors of my iceberg heart with a single glance and word,
And, with soft, cautious gestures, brought me out of the cave I made out of loneliness.
I had lived in my
symphonic miseryyou lied the night you kissed me,symphonic misery2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
a vision of blood and deconstruction;
feelings with no names.
we were a february tale in a twisted corset.
i can't breathe in your presence
because our still-life fairytale
is your prisoner of war.
the oracle card in my pocket
gave me a revelation:
"love makes us blind;"
(or so it seems)
now, our seasons of knowledge
are just temporary bad memories,
but there is no more music in me.
I Wear a Scarlet LetterI wear a scarlet letterI Wear a Scarlet Letter2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Inside my insidious chest
Adorned so beautifully and heavily
That I can find no rest
Angel and Demon Love AffairI own the characters of this story and only I can be blamed for its consequences.Angel and Demon Love Affair6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Most people believe that death is the end. But for us it was only the beginning.
He flew between the clouds, heading down towards the surface. His snow-white wings were almost completely closed and he only moved one of them when he wanted to change his direction. After some time his blue eyes focused on one place. He let out a small amount of air and then spread out his wings to slow down the last part of the way.
The wind caught in her golden hair while she was sitting at the edge of a cliff. Her brown eyes continuously searched the stars. Her dark wings were unmoving, but her legs lightly swung back and forth above the depths as if taunting the darkness below.
She did not hear when his feet silently reached the ground behind her, so he had time to have a look at her. She was waiting for me The thought made the edge of his lips curl upwards before walking up
Christmas PrayerLights shine bright.Christmas Prayer5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There will be peace tonight.
You came like a knight in shining armor
To slay the demons of the world.
You brought everyone hope,
Gave them the strength to cope
With life's trials.
Sometimes I feel like
I'm going to be killed by the strife,
But then you come along
And pull the knife out my heart.
I can't stand the thought
That sometimes it feels like
Heaven is miles apart from where I am,
But you remind me that it's all just an illusion.
Heaven is really very close
And I'm not alone,
Even when my heart aches to go home.
I'm sorry I don't have much to offer,
But I hope this poem will do.
Merry Christmas and Happy birthday, Jesus.
I love you.
She Is....I pulled the last piece of clothing from the hanger, releasing a cloud of dust. The particles entered into my lungs and I coughed as I held the shirt up for inspection. It was red, and thin; extraordinarily so - an image of her flashed into my mind and I cringed back, dropping the shirt into the box at my feet. I shoved my fists into my eyes, forcing back the tears forming there. Gasping, I picked up the red shirt again, holding it to my chest, cradling it. It was so, so thin. We used to be able to wear each other's clothes whenever the urge struck, but then…She Is....2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was wearing a red shirt that day, too, and the wind is blowing her dark hair from her face. The water below her is rippling, distorting her frowning reflection.
"Ariy? Do you think people don't talk to me because of the way I look?"
I drift to her side, looking down into the water. Two girls, exactly the same, wearing different clothes. I don't say anything - I just stare at the mirror below us.
I should have sai
BridgesKing being murdered upon the throneBridges2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dreams made out of solid stone
Learn to fly and learn to crash
Nightmares in a lightning flash
Life's what you get, not what you earn
It's not the bridges you build, it's the ones that you burn.
Germanyxreader : Under the Mistletoe ONE SHOTGermanyxreader : Under the Mistletoe ONE SHOT2 years ago in Romance More Like This
*This is a ONE SHOT. Enjoy~ and if you want more fanfics, check my gallery. Want a free request? Ask me! **
GermanyXreader: under the mistletoe
You and your best guy friend, Ludwig, are at you house in sweats, on the couch, watching Home Alone on ABC Family. Even though you and Ludwig saw this hundreds of times, You guys never get tired it. It was December 24, And it was snowing hard. As you got up and walked to the kitchen, Getting the popcorn, Your Iphone went off.
"Hello?" You said.
"YO_____ WHAT'S UP?!?" Alfred, your friend said in a obnoxious voice.
"That's good ______. Come over to my Christmas party like in an hour!"
"I don't know Al," You said. "I'll have to ask Ludwig."
"Ask me Vhat, _____?" Ludwig said as he walked in to the kitchen.
"Do you want to go to Alfred's Party?" You said as you turned around and leaned against the counter.
"Ja," Ludwig said.
"YES! COME OVER IN A HOUR _____ AND LUDWIG!!" Alfred said as he hanged up.
~Still Got Legs~ 11th DoctorxReader Chapter OneYou sighed as you walked down the street, toward the nearest coffee shop, where you stopped for your morning coffee everyday before work. Today was just another ordinary day, which bored you to tears.~Still Got Legs~ 11th DoctorxReader Chapter One2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Ordinary days in this town consisted of you going to work in the Hastings bookstore that was a mere 5 minutes from your apartment, which you shared with your two best friends, Charlie and Jenna. They both went to school in the city that was about fifty miles away from this town, so You was mostly alone until about nine thirty at night.
They didn't return last night at all, and you woke up on the living room sofa alone, the television still on. This wasn't unusual behaviour; their parents lived in the aforementioned city, but they'd always called before they spent the night anywhere, because they knew how anxious you got when you knew something was amiss.
But, they hadn't texted, nor had they called, which was very uncharacteristic of them.
So you had frantically called both o
A Thousand Years :Jack Frost x Reader: Chapter TwoYou were amazed that the Spirit of Winter had you in his arms, and was flying above your home town.A Thousand Years :Jack Frost x Reader: Chapter Two2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"How come you didn't tell me you could fly?" you asked laughing as you looked around at the beautiful scenery.
"I was wondering what your reaction would be if I didn't tell you I could fly," Jack said with a smirk on his face.
You looked down at the ground, people and cars were scrambling around. You looked up at Jack, he nodded his head towards the sky. You looked up, and saw that you and Jack were right below the clouds. You reached up and put your hand in the clouds, it felt like mist, like as if you were standing next to a water fall.
"This is the most amazing thing that has happened to me," you said as you put your hand down and rested your head on his shoulder.
~Time skippy by 30 minutes~
You and Jack arrived at what looked like a giant marble Greek temple built into a side of a cliff.
"So this is where Cupid hangs out?" You said as you looked at the big temple. Th
Different - Hannibal x Reader (Chapter Two)Hannibal’s house was impressive, with crisp décor and art forms that were too beautiful to look at; and that was just what you saw from the front hall to the dining room. You were shocked to see a life that was so different from your own.Different - Hannibal x Reader (Chapter Two)2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Your house was small, but homely. It had everything that you wanted and that was enough for you. There was no order and no style and that was exactly how you liked it.
Hannibal pulled out your seat for you and you smiled. Not many men were this chivalrous anymore so it was a nice change. Hannibal’s fashion taste matched that of his house and, again, you were intrigued of a life so different from your own and any that you had ever come across.
Will sat down across from you, and Hannibal stood behind his own chair at the head of the table.
‘Can I get you a drink? Perhaps a glass of wine?’ Hannibal asked you. You had to stop yourself from frowning, you had always despised wine.
Hannibal caught the slight expression change a
three years after reichenbach fall (1)It has been about three years, I think, but I still can't believe he's gone. I even can't believe that only about three years have passed by for me it was about three thousand years.three years after reichenbach fall (1)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Today I believe it was Monday. Or maybe Tuesday I really don't know and I also don't care. I'd never care about weekdays since Sherlock fell. I only remember that I've visited his grave in the last two years every second day but this year, I left it out. There was too much pain.
The last time I visited the graveyard was about a few months ago... I believe it was nearly Christmas, because of the lights and Christmas-decoration everywhere. And because of the snow fall. Small snowflakes fell gently on Sherlock's grave, which looked lonely and colorless within the white snow and the leafless trees.
I was stroking the tombstone and whispering some things like I miss him, I need him and this stuff, I always said. That's the only thing I remember of. I don't know how I get there, I
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 6 Great. Sherlock had already figured out who the killer left the 'watch out' note for and he wasn't too happy about it.Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was the morning after Sherlock and you had gone to the crime scene and you were still sleeping. Sherlock was agitated, not only from the case --which he had not solved yet-- but also from the knowledge that the killer was after you.
He processed every bit of detail at the crime scene, playing out different scenarios of what happened at the scene in his head. Every one had the shaded face of the killer, but from what he could gather the murderer didn't know the woman at all. You noticed a few small traces of gunpowder, leading Sherlock to believe the killer used a black powder pistol**. He hoped to have some theories about that.
The faint sound of your footsteps approaching pulled him out of his thoughts. He glanced at you, noticing the large, black AC/DC T-shirt that was pulled
A Helping Hand (CanadaXReader)Helping HandA Helping Hand (CanadaXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A Canada One Shot
“Please ____ are you not telling us here you are going because it is a secret training area?” a reporter shouted in my ear along with about a thousand others. Ever since it had been leaked I wasn’t going to be in America for the next couple of weeks it had been like this non stop. I let out a sigh and pushed him away, I loved being a Olympic skater but I hated the press.
Finally my manager called out “Look she isn’t taking an questions until she gets back, now we have a plane to catch goodbye!” she yelled, shoving me into the limo and ordering the driver to go. Even if it mean running over people, it was violent but it got the job done, and that's why I loved Elizibeta. “God they are like sharks aren't they?” she asked letting down her auburn hair.
“I know what you mean, I kind of miss the days when I first started out. I mean I love having the gold medal but at least back then I knew who my real frien
Hetalia x Reader: A Big Sister's Love 2Your home was quiet when you started to pack.Hetalia x Reader: A Big Sister's Love 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There were only five people living at your huge house that includes your maid that served you since you were born, a butler that served your brother, a chef, your brother and you.
Your steps towards the door were loud. "Have a safe trip miss." Your maid bowed a little and opened the door.
After all of the airplane madness you got off and sighed. Spain saw you and ran towards you. His arms were out. You giggled and gave him a hug which he gave right back.
"I'm so happy that you're here. Shall we go?" You nodded and he drove you to his place after gathering your luggage.
You arrived at Spain's house. It was a normal place that looked like everyone's house in the area. Currently, you and Spain were in his kitchen talking over a cup of coffee.
There was a commotion at the front door.
"Where the hell
Goin' to London! Pt 5 (Punk!EnglandxTomboy!Reader)Goin' to London! Pt 5 (Punk!EnglandxTomboy!Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were walking the way to your mom's tomb, since Emil showed it to you the day before. The emo side of you felt calm in a cemetery, for some strange reason, and you felt like paying your respects to your mom whenever you could. You didn't know why, but you felt like you weren't truly alone in the world, as if someone was constantly watching over you from somewhere, and looking out for you.
That would lead to today.
You had a pretty flower with you, planning on putting it on your late mother's grave when you got back there. What you didn't anticipate was that a certain schoolmate was in there too, paying his respects as well. His emerald gaze locked with yours, and then his trailed down your arm, finally stopping at the sight of the flower. Your [Favourite Bright Colour] one darted to that same place. You softly raised the flower closer to your face.
"It's for my mother....." you said, your eyes shifting at the tomb that was just behind Arthur and letting your hand fall back on your s
Can't wait to be King (Child!ReaderxChild!America)Can't wait to be King (Child!ReaderxChild!America)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A pair of children ran around a wooden table, at which a man sat drinking Tea from a shining, white cup on a saucer. One of the children had (h/c) (h/l) hair and wore a floaty (f/c) dress that complimented her (e/c) eyes, the other had dirty blonde hair that sported a cowlick at the parting, and wore a white t-shirt and black track suit bottoms. "You two settle down, (Y/Name) your brother will be here to pick you up soon," England groaned, obviously suffering from quite the headache. The two of them laughed and started to run even faster. "Alfred and (Y/Name) stop that right now!" He snapped at them, placing his tea on the table in front of him. Alfred screeched to a halt next to his guardian, (Y/Name) not far behind him as she came to a stop by his side. "We're sorry!" They smiled at the Englishman, receiving a grunt in response. The blue eyed boy span around, his orbs falling in line with (Y/Name)'s (e/c) ones. "Hey, look (Y/Name), I'm big brother England!" He chuckled, pulling
Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part FourPapa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part FourPapa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part Four2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Note: Sorry for not getting this in earlier Friday; I was celebrating my birthday! ☺ Also, sorry if this one is too short; I couldn’t come up with much. :/ Anyways, thank you for the positive feedback, and enjoy. ^^ Critique is greatly appreciated!
It had been a couple hours since Germany had tucked you into his bed. You lay there under the covers, your (h/c) (h/l) hair surrounding your face like a mane on a lion. You mumbled feebly in your sleep, starting to toss and turn under the black sheets. Your dream had now transformed into a nightmare.
Sweat started to drip down your temple, as your face scowled in worry and anger. You tossed and turned in your sleep. Soon your small mind couldn’t take it anymore, as you had let out an ear-piercing scream. Crying followed this, as you woke up, and shook under the warm covers. Your (e/c) eyes opened up quickly and darted around in anxiety. You kept cr
Alone In The CrowdHelp me shed this cloak of confusionAlone In The Crowd2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And take me back to my home,
I'm tired of this seclusion
Slamming lies into all I've known.
I'm counting eternal hours
Numbers in nocturnal sleep.
The glass in which we shower
Can't hold back what you keep.
I want you to help me dream
And show me how to act.
From a river, into a stream;
What is it that I lack?
The gleam of your necklace
Reflects all of my want.
Is it because I was reckless?
Is it me that they haunt?
Ushered into an unwanted grave
Bound in chains, drowned in steel.
I was made into a social slave
And died as if I were not real.
I will go onI try not to fallI will go on2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
But the waves get worse and worse
Still, I struggle on
I feel so tired now
My burdens seem too heavy
But I keep going
I would like to end
To blow this candle out now
But I won't. I'll stay.
SchizophreniaShh.Schizophrenia2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Look behind you.
"Are you okay?"
Shapes, forms, bodies, animals, plants
Shifting, moving, being
"What's wrong with you?"
You're a freak.
No one wants you.
You should kill yourself, let them out of their misery
Or we'll do the job for you.
"They're fake, you know."
No they're not.
"What are you doing?"
This is how I live.
Save me, from the monsters, the shadows
"What can I do?"
You can stop.
You can stop being ignorant
LOKIxREADER- Love Everlasting- 5After the interview was finished you leave the room quickly and quietly, eager to get away. You begin to make your way back to your room when you hear a feminine voice behind you, “[Name], would you wait a moment?”LOKIxREADER- Love Everlasting- 52 years ago in Romance More Like This
You turn to see who is speaking and see that it’s the other S.H.I.E.L.D. agent; Romanoff you think.
“I was wondering if you wanted to grab a bite to eat, we could talk a little,” she smiles.
You smile back and chuckle, “I’m generally not a paranoid person, but are you and Barton doing some sort of good cop bad cop thing?”
She laughs with you, “Of course not, if we were I always play bad cop.”
You nod, “Fair enough, food sounds good.”
“Mind if I join you?”
You turn to see Dr. Banner emerge from the room that was behind the mirror,"Can I join you?"
You look at him and shrug, “I don’t mind.”
Agent Romanoff smiles, “Sure Bruce.
Russia x ReaderRussia x ReaderRussia x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
How Do I Tell You You're Beautiful?
"Moy podsolnechnika?" You heard Ivan's happy voice wander through the halls, and crawl it's way into your head.
"How do you tell someone you like their face?" He asked innocently.
"Hmmm?" You asked, looking up from your book.
"Well, you see there is this girl I like, I want to tell her that I feel for her." He said, and you sighed.
"Beautiful." You said, returning your gaze to Harry Potter.
"Hmmm?" He asked, confused to no ends.
"Be-au-ti-ful." You said slowly, breaking it up into syllables.
"Oh. So how do I say in sentence?" He asked in his cute little accent.
"So-and-so, you're beautiful."
"Like; _______, you're so beautiful."
The meaningless words sent tingles down your spine.
"Yeah. I'm sure she'll love it."
"Good. Because I just told her."
"That's nice, wha-- WAIT. What?" You yelped, startled, gaining you several concerned looks.
"You're so beautiful, ______... I-I- YA lyublyu tebya."
That was unexpected.
"I- ah... I uh..
Healed By His Love: Chapter 7N continued to hold Touko protectively and carefully, a frown appeared upon his face. The sound of Touko's cries and screams echoed in his thoughts, she sounded so afraid and terrified. He couldn't get over it. N sat down on the sofa that was in his living room. his attention was on the crying girl that rested in his hands.Healed By His Love: Chapter 71 year ago in Romance More Like This
Touko's tiny tears fell onto the fabric of N's white shirt, staining it. She felt a wave of guilt wash over her. She didn't want to look so weak towards N again. She felt so fragile and weak for not standing up for herself and looking like a coward. But that situation she was in was too much for her, it reminded her of the scarring memories that she couldn't forget. Touko wanted to leave the past behind her but it seemed that no matter what, it would always haunt her.
"I must be such a coward to you" Touko said with quivering voice. N was surprised by her words. "Of course not little one, don't be so hard on yourself" N said.
Touko looked away. "You don'