Into Your EyesInto Your Eyes3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I gaze into your eyes so deep, so deep
you show me a world almost cosmic
I feel like I've been waiting forever
I've never felt like this before
I think I'm falling; I can't let go
now that I'm here, there is no turning back
into your eyes I perish, into your soul
baby, let me show you, let me show you all the love I hold
The Beginnings of a Letter"Goodness, what happened to you?" one of the servants asked Hades upon his return. He had water dripping from his clothing and his hair was filled with seaweed he hadn't happened to notice.The Beginnings of a Letter1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I went for a little swim," he replied.
The servant looked at Hades for a moment before saying anything.
"Would you like me to start a bath for you?" he asked.
"That would be nice."
The servant ran off towards Hades' bedchamber. Hades took off his cloak and armor. Underneath he was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and black pants. At the waist was a dark red sash that wrapped around his body. He undid the sash and began unbuttoning his shirt.
"You plan on stripping here?" a voiced asked.
Hades turned to see Cerberus standing not far away. The large three-headed dog looked at him with three pairs of red eyes.
"What are you doing here Cerberus?"
"I thought I would come see how you were doing."
"I'm doing fine," Hades replied.
"Really? Anything interesting happen recently?"
"No, just the usual."
Reader x Norway- Reading He pushed her down onto the bed softly and straddle her as he kissed her roughly but passionately sending shivers down the girl's spine. They began removing every article of clothing as the heat from their bodies kept rising. Oh they were losing themselves in the sweet feel of lust. The girl began rubbing slow circles on his chest as he was about to----Reader x Norway- Reading2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"What are you reading ____?"
You quickly shut the book as Norway stared at you emotionlessly.
"N-nothing!" you said nervously
He slightly raised his eyebrow and sat down next to you on the couch.
It was then silent and you kept your eyes glued to the books cover, meanwhile praying Norway would leave.
After a few moments of awkward silence, Norway finally spoke.
"Is that Finland in a maid outfit?"
You quickly lifted your head up and dropped the book.
"EH?! Really? Where?" you looked around frantically, ready to pounce on Finland.
"Norway I don't see anything." You say before freezing in your spot.
The book you had been rea
Fast FriendsA man of many wordsFast Friends2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But at the same time
Hardly any at all
He feels my pain
Without truly knowing a thing
And is that ghost of a voice there for comfort
Both of us awkward
Both of us imperfect
How could we not become fast friends?
We haven't met for "real" some may argue
But they don't know our friendship
They don't know us
When I'm off doing stupid things
He's there to tell me
Just how amazingly stupid they truly are
I know it's early
But will the boy who tolerates me chasing a dream
Be my Valentine this year?
.a world in black and white 17.a world in black and white 172 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
At the end of another two weeks of confinement, the little Larvesta had yet to master Psychic, but Bug Buzz was already perfected. It made sense considering Bug Buzz was a move that Larvesta learn naturally. Hiding the little girl from Dread was proving no easy task. She ate a lot, and if she was not properly sated, she would take to singeing the edges of her trainer's sheets and nibbling on them. This Touko tried to discourage, as it would be very difficult to explain if Dread were to notice.
She had not seen N since the one time two weeks ago, and she was getting worried. Dread told her that he would think about letting her see him again, but it didn't look like he was going to. He was stopping by less to talk to her now, and she didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed. He was her only source of human contact and not entirely terrible to converse with, though he brought up a few unconventional subjects that were actually quite silly.
Dread's absence did,
Sexshe wipes off her make upSex4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
he washes the gel out of his hair
she takes off her earrings
he undoes his belt
she slips off her shoes
he takes off his shirt
she slides out of her dress
he unzips his jeans
she pulls off her tights
he removes his shoes, jeans and socks
she looks at him
he takes off her bra
she pulls down his pants
he tells her to kneel before him
he lays on the bed
she removes her knickers
he pats the bed
she lays next to him
they hold hands
he rolls onto her
he reassures her
he rolls back over
he looks at her
she looks at him
they hold hands
he kisses her
she kisses him
they lay in bed
School Days [Norway x Reader x Iceland]PLEASE READ DESCRIPTIONSchool Days [Norway x Reader x Iceland]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were bored.
It was miserable and stormy out, the rain and cold making the thought of stepping outside undesirable. Not being out and about was unusual for you, as you were quite the go getter.
You were the top student of your class, and the student council president. You were beautiful, with your flawless (s/c) skin, your sparkling (e/c) eyes, and your (h/l) (h/c) hair. Many other girls envied you, even though you put no effort into your appearance. But you didn't care about your fellow seniors, as they were shallow and meaningless to you, with the exception of your few friends. The only things you wanted were straight A's, your laptop, and anime boys.
Oh, those anime boys.
Anyways, you were laying on your back in the middle of your bed. You had already completed your quarterly projects, weekend homework, and studied for your history test on Wednesday. It was about 7:00 in the afternoon on Sunday, leaving you
For a FriendWhen life makes you feel really down,For a Friend11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And there's no one to tell you it's alright,
You can't help feeling you're about to drown,
Or being enveloped by endless night.
I'll be there to help you out,
Or just to make you smile,
I'll show you what friendship is all about,
And help you run the extra mile.
I know how much pain has come to you,
And I know that it's hard to move on,
But I know that you'll make it through,
And then that pain will soon be gone.
For a friend I'll always be there,
And I'll always do my very best,
I'll be the one who'll always care,
Even if they're extremely depressed.
Your friendship means the world to me,
Even when you're sad,
Because you are undoubtfully,
One of the best friends that I've had.
So when you're feeling lost,
Or when things become unclear,
My friendship has no cost,
And for you I'll always be here.
AfraidI used to be afraid, of everything.Afraid2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Of the darkness at night,
Of the spiders crawling in the dark.
I used to be scared of lightning,
And the thunder that follwed.
I used to be afraid of my dreams,
Of the monsters under my bed,
The strange nightmares in my head.
I used to be afraid of it being real,
And the things it might mean.
I used to be afraid of the future,
Of growing old,
Of growing up.
I used to be scared that it would end,
And that I'd be all alone.
I used to be afraid of so many things,
Scared of the sillyest things,
Soo scared I never realised what I should fear most.
Now I am not scared of everything,
The darkness at night calms me,
A thunder storm thrills me,
My dreams are vivid and bright
The future is a mystery I long to see,
Age is only a number.
Now, my biggest fear, is Me.
DeathDeath1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fallen to the frail, desecrated figure of none other than Death
What of life
To be it nothing more than a shell of lost expectations, and diminished potential
Why are the rest finding a chance?
To be given choice other than pain and remorse
To live every day without looking in the mirror
Knowing who they are
As we stare in the mirror
Asking every day, what we have become
What has happened to this world
To see our form as frail as Death
The mirror shattering through venting
And pain found no more within us
Our knuckles bled that day
Only smiling at the pain
It has always been there to comfort us
Never felt by those with a future
Or a choice of what they are and were
To not run from marked pasts, or lingering choices
Lingering in the back of our minds as we attempt to sleep that night
Let it be said Death may be cruel, but not as cruel as the life once lived, or the life to be lived by others
Tale of a Gothic ComposerTale of a Gothic ComposerTale of a Gothic Composer2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The music composer played a tune on his violin
He made a few notes and continued to play
It was a beautiful tune about his wife who had died
She had caught cholera and died a few weeks later
He was devastated and he had no children to ease the burden
He had to survive alone
He felt great misery and pain
But the memories of their time together kept him going
They had met at music college in Salzburg
He played the violin and she was a singer
She had a great voice and sang like an angel
He had written a few pieces for her to sing in concert
Those who attended said it was so beautiful
The music reminded them of heaven and the angels
It was great overwhelming music which lifted the spirit
And inspired your imagination
They had been comfortably off
And had a nice home where they entertained their guests
They knew several artists and music players
They were a popular couple
And their friends were devastated by her death
Many people turned up for the funeral
Im sorry mom and dadI cry so much nowIm sorry mom and dad3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and dont know what i did wrong
why threaten me?
why make me feel so insecure?
I cry my heart out
thinking that i trust people more
thinking that my life will get better
but why is it getting worse?
Why did i do wrong
to make this world hate me?
why am i even still here
when i cant stand living my life?
I cry so much now
and im sorry
Im sorry for not being perfect
im sorry for everything
Will you ever forgive me?
can you understand me?
do you believe me anymore?
What did i do wrong?
Im sorry mom
Im sorry for hurting you
im sorry for not being perfect
but why am i like this?
Im sorry dad
im sorry for fighting with mom
Im sorry for causing you stress
Im sorry for everything
But do you guys understand me?
do you guys know how i feel?
do you even care?
Im sorry for everything....
Little Broken Words: Chapter 48Little Broken Words: Chapter 481 year ago in Romance More Like This
The warmth of N’s own tears began to glide against my skin as we remained standing there under the heavy wind, our lips still pressed together, though we were slightly trembling from the bitter cold. N’s arms hesitantly slid from my back to my hips before circling around onto the surface of my stomach. With a sudden shove, I immediately stumbled, falling straight on my rear. A loud snort came from behind me, just before Gray charged forward, standing defensively between me and N. Gray clawed at the ground with his right hoof, warning N to back off. Though I doubt N noticed, he was in a heavy fit of tears, gasping for breath. Swablu fluttered over to my side, nipping at bits of my hair, making sure I was okay.
I nodded softly to her, giving her a quick smile before directing her on my shoulder. I couldn’t speak, I had not been expecting N to push me. It caught me completely off guard. I took a moment to stare up at N before rising to my feet, patting Gray gently on his
ScarsKiss my skinScars1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
with your sweet, metallic touch,
and every moment after
I'll regret it so much.
I need someone to accept as I am,
hold me, comfort me,
like the sick child I am.
I feel the pain in my hip
with every move I make
as if it's just there to remind me
of the damage I ache.
It won't let me forget
how I finally slipped
and now it makes me wish
that I ceased to exist.
Everything Dances At Its Bitter EndDarkness, twirling, swirling around youEverything Dances At Its Bitter End2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A swish of a long ruby shawl
Niceties long disposed of, turn in their graves
Chains clink softly, bloodless white hands
Emotions are dancing, their final, their last
Scream For MeScream for me my childScream For Me2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cry for me my love
Remember this moment forever
End is near enough
Anger stews in my soul
Memories rise each time
For some things can never be lost
Or forgotten, even in time
Remember this, learn from it
Never become just like him
For the second you turn your back
He'll do it once again
Under the Mikan -ZoRo-The unaccustomed feel of hair against his face drew Zoro out of his slumber to swipe at the strands tickling his nose. Mind still fuzzy from sleep, he peered blearily down at the still form sprawled across his chest, a head draped in locks the color of midnight tucked just under his chin.Under the Mikan -ZoRo-8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Oh yeah. Robin. He dropped his hand to stroke her head softly as memories of last night's activities brought a sated grin to his face. Remembered when he'd first seen the archaeologist beckoning him to the shelter of the mikan grove; the arm that sprouted from his shirt to tug mischievously in that direction. The brush of soft, pliant lips against his that quickly turned fiery moments after he'd stepped within the haven of the trees. Recalled the sounds she'd made when his calloused fingers traced lazy circles around her nipples. The coppery taste of blood as his bit an arm to stifle his own cries, hana hana hands touc
Truth istruth is, i've loved youTruth is1 year ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
for quite some time now, but i...
i can't show my feel-
VictimsWe find the victimsVictims2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They are easy to spot
Among the crowd amiss
It is so backwards
Why have the weak
To suffer past the boundaries of a simple shrug
Transitioning to a cut
To dark thoughts
Lead to dark actions
To be resurrected
Before having it begin again
Why not target the stronger
Let them transition from the peak
To the middle
To the gravel
Leading to equivalent torment
To be shook in their core
Before rising once again
All because of a voice
Of a victim
To become a predator
Having become the enemy
Turning on his kin
Turning on the victims
The people who held him when he was at his darkest day
Who helped him cry
Not because of pain
But of joy
Because he knew others cared
We are all victims
Do not snuff it out like a fresh flame
And have our skin crackle in the fire
We will be wanted
All the victims are
Broken and scarred as we are
The wonder of YouThe wonder of You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mere words can not explain the wonder that is you
How you make me feel just by being there
I love your eyes, the green of a forest dappled by the light of your smile
Your smile which makes the most amazing sunrise pale in comparison to nothingness
Your laugh which is like the tinkling of silver bells by the choirs of Heaven
Your voice which is the purest music to listen to, golden on my ears
Your elegant, feminine hands with their slender perfect fingers which I long to hold
The entirety of you, the perfection I behold
My breath catches in my throat just looking at you, how utterly beautiful you are
My heart feels like a bird caught up in a cage too small for it, fluttering wildly and skipping beats just beholding you
I feel faint and light headed just being around you
You captivate my every sense
You thrill my very being
You enchant all of me with the wonder that is you
Your love for me knows no bounds
Your words speak right into my heart, burning themselves into the fabric of my soul
NormalWhat is normality?Normal2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For others to accept you?
To blend with the crowd?
To stay insignificant?
As you descend deeper into the cracks of tolerable society.
Will you feel the smallest ping of regret?
The softest voices shouting at you,
Blaming you for sending others to the same fate.
It was not you to blame.
It was the first.
The one who found all predetermined society at times beginning was a mistake.
And chose to stand against it.
As did others.
Before the world.
Is humanity existent anymore?
Will we still break free of the oppression?
Or have we become drones?
Destined to follow commands of the higher class with no retort.
The unorthodox, the defiant, the rebellious, the infidels, the stingless puppets.
Let them all be known.
Like broken piano keys, or snuffed flame.
We do not need them.
They are a fact of life.
That is until they interrupt the usual musicality accustomed,
Or create a resilient flame.
Only then do you acknowledge them.
Turning a spec into a menace.
As you ha
TMNT: Young LoveTMNT: Young Love1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It was a sunny day in New York City. The guys, Ember, and April had the day off from training, so they were free to do whatever. April had decided to show Donatello one of her favorite spots that her dad used to take her to, so they took the Shellraiser and headed there.
The spot April was thinking of was on the outskirts of the city and secluded so no one would see them. April saw the spot on the monitors.
“There it is” April said.
Donnie nodded and brought the Shellraiser to a halt. He was excited about being with April by himself with no one to bother them. He just hoped that nothing bad would happen.
April and Donnie stepped out of the Shellraiser and went up to a lone tree with a wooden swing tied to a branch by ropes in the middle of a field.
“April, this place is beautiful” Donnie said.
“Yeah. My dad used to bring me here all the time when I was a kid” April said. “He would push me on the swing and we would laugh and have fun together.
Petals and Ash IVPetals and Ash IV2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Olympus: Before Hades Damnation
Click, click, click…
The sounds of echoing footsteps thunder against the walls of the palace where I have strolled many a time in my life. As a young babe, I had learned the art of walking in this very foyer. My mother and father have pointlessly bantered about the many sins of unfaithfulness my father has achieved, thinking I would not be able to perceive such mundane fights from the thin walls where my quarters abide.
Pathetic woman, I scoff as it echoes along with my mindless thinking. The God of Gods is not a man that can be tied down to just one woman and surely not to a greedy old harlot such as you. Like all Gods, he has needs.
With lack of concern, I let a grim smile grace my lips at the newly awarded title for the wench that calls me her son. Some might call it grotesque, others might idolize my thoughts as I like to imagine the many ways I can use my violent m
Fruits Basket Yuki x Reader (Part 3)Fruits Basket Yuki x Reader (Part 3)8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sun felt wonderfully warm and relaxing on your skin, as you climbed out one of the many vans that your family had. You wore your black shades, (f/c) bathing suit, and (f/c) flip flops to match. Everyone was rushing out of their cars so that they could make it to their spot. Apparently, it was family tradition to sit there, or so Miki said, but you sort of thought it also had something to do with the large space that it provided for your large family.
Once arriving at said space, you and your family began placing down towels and coolers, as well as beach umbrellas. The scene honestly reminded you of how things were back in America, causing you to feel a little homesick.
You and your friends had gone to the beach almost every day, considering you three lived near the ocean. Of course you hadn’t told them about you turning into an animal and had to be careful around wildly running little boys, but it was still fun. You still lived