Loony Luna LovegoodLoony Luna Lovegood
Teased for difference,
Unlike anyone else.
Strong through magic,
And powerful imagination.
Not a weakling,
But bursting with power.
Stands up for others,
And a great friend.
For all who are lonely.
For all who are sad.
She'll make you smile,
That sweet Luna.
Bullied, yet she is strong,
That Loony Lovegood.
"It's a charm, actually. Keeps away the nargles."
Soul x Maka ~I'll always be heSoul x Maka ~I'll always be here part1Soul x Maka ~I'll always be he2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Maka sat on the couch. The screen of the tv was blank. She wasn't doing anything. Just sitting and thinking. The door of the apartment opened. There were footsteps. "Hey Maka! I'm back!" Maka was broken from her trance as she recognized the voice. Soul. Her partner walked into the tiny living room and sat beside her on the couch, cradling her in his arms. "What's going on in the life of the most beautiful girl I've ever met?" Soul kissed her cheek. "Oh, life." Maka giggled and shoved him playfully. She wasn't very giggly, unless with Soul. She always laughed around him. Soul made a face. "Why've you gotta be like that?" He said playfully. "Because I just do!" She smiled and kissed him back. She curled up against Soul and rested her head on his shoulder, embracing Soul's warmth.
Soul's fingers searched for Maka's warmth in his sheets the next morning. There was no one there. Sighing sadly, Soul payed back and turned over on his back. Staring at the
The Mask (or Perfectly Imperfect)The Mask (or Perfectly Imperfect)The Mask (or Perfectly Imperfect)6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I stared at myself in the mirror. I was perfect. My lashes were thick and black, my eyes a gleaming stormy gray, my lips vivid red, my skin the color of white porcelain, with my cheeks painted rosy pink, and my long, straight brown hair framing perfectly around my perfect face. I was perfect.
I hated myself.
"I hate you..." I whispered to my reflection, and pulled my bag on my shoulders, preparing to go into a world of perfect faces. I stared at my uniform. It was plain and perfect, just like everyone else's under the age of twenty-two.
I went out to see my little sister, Demelza. She was like a perfect angel, with perfect blonde ringlets, perfect baby-blue eyes, perfect pink skin, perfect everything. She looked plastic, like a doll.
"Whitney...?" She whispered, in a soft, angelic perfect voice.
"Yes, Demelza?" My voice was grown-up, wise, mature, and perfect. I hated it.
"Do we have to go to school?" She looked like she wanted t
SoulxMaka - Matching Scars Part 1My name is Soul Eater. I was the one seen pushing people into their lockers, stealing their phones, iPods. I learned that it was the right thing. My parents never gave a flying flip about me. They never cared for me. They favoured my brother, Wes. I never got anything for birthdays or Christmas. One day I saw a boy with the latest iPhone and flouncing it around like it was a million death dollars. I felt so... Jealous. So when the group that surrounded him left I took him by his collar. I yelled in his face, took his flipping iPhone and walked away. I heard him burst into tears and run away but I didn't care. I didn't see him again but like I said, I didn't care.SoulxMaka - Matching Scars Part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
I kept the iPhone. I still have it now. And I started to steal more and more things. Well, I wouldn't call it 'stealing' seeing as they practically gave them to me. A boy named Black*Star became my friend. My best friend. He was an idiot sometimes. Make that most of the time. He usually held the wimpy kids up by their hands, a
SoulxMaka - Her name is Soma.~SoulxMaka - Her name is Soma.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
All was quiet in the hospital. Only heavy breathing, the sound of Black*Star puking and the sound of a new born baby crying for the first time, just been introduced into the world. A new mother, Maka, Smiled up at her husband, Soul, the father of the baby. Maka was holding the small child in her arms, the baby was a girl. Black*Star was feeling particularly unwell from checking how the 'little dude' was going during the birth and then caused to throw up into a bucket provided.
Soul was tearing up. He was now a father, a proud one at that. Maka was exhausted. Spirit was not invited to the birth but he didn't want to witness the birth of Soul's child. Spirit even once said the baby couldn't of been Soul's, even accusing his own daughter of cheating to prove the baby was not Soul's. But the new father knew better than not to trust Maka.
Maka was looking down at her new off-spring thinking all the hard work, all the Maka-chopping her Papa, all the back-pains (solved by Soul giving her da
F.A.C.E .:I See Fire:.((A/N: WARNING: THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF FEELS. FANGIRLS WITH HEART CONDITIONS ARE ADVISED TO PROCEED WITH CAUTION. THIS ALSO APPLIES TO FANGRILS WITHOUT HEART CONDITIONS, BECAUSE IT'S SO FEELSY. I MEAN LOOK AT IT. I WANT TO CRY AND I'M JUST THE AUTHOR'S NOTE.))F.A.C.E .:I See Fire:.1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Oh Misty Eye of the Mountain below
Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke
Keep watching over Durin's son
"And please watch over our souls as we pass from this world to the next. If we should die tonight, guide us to Heaven to be with You," Arthur whispered, clutching Alfred and Francis' hands tighter as silent tears streamed down his face. In turn, Alfred and Francis held tighter as well.
"And... I-if I should be the only one to die tonight, p-please keep... My brothers... Safe. M-make sure I didn't leave them... For nothing...
CronaCronaCrona2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My blood is black
That is my life,
Hey, my blood is black,
My heart is stone,
My feelings are delicate,
Like a feather.
Don't hurt my feelings,
Or I'll have to kill you.
Hey, guess what?
My blood is black.
FrancexLondon .:Let it Snow:.Oh, the weather outside is frightfulFrancexLondon .:Let it Snow:.1 year ago in Romance More Like This
But the fire is so delightful
And since we’ve no place to go
Let it snow
Let it snow
Let it snow
Francis watched as Aza made her way slowly and carefully out of the kitchen, turning with her back against the door and pushing it open by walking backwards, since her hands were carrying two green glass mugs filled to the brim with freshly made hot chocolate and melting marshmallows. Francis smiled as Aza made her way over to the couch. She set the mugs down on the coffee table, sat on the couch, cuddled up next to Francis, and handed him one of the mugs. Then, she took the other.
Francis took the mug carefully and held it to his lips, but Aza stopped him. “Don’t drink it yet!” she shouted anxiously. “It’s still hot!” She would’ve swatted his hand, but she knew that would’ve caused him to spill the hot drink all over his beautifully white shirt, and the last thi
Soul Evans x Death The Kid : A Perfect Valentine~Warning: Heavy Fluff!=3 I hope you all like it, it took a while but was worth it~Soul Evans x Death The Kid : A Perfect Valentine2 years ago in Romance More Like This
//Today was Valentines Day, but too me it was more than that. Maybe the day I got to tell Kid I really like him? I'm not quite sure myself actually.\\
"Soul, hurry up the party's about to start!" Maka yelled as she was finishing up some red heart cookies she had baked for Valentines Day, "Black Star is almost here already." Soul quickly peers out of his room and walks over to Maka nervously. "Hey, uhm, does this look fine on me?" he says while looking down at his plain black pants and a new, bright orange shirt. "Yeah, yeah, it looks great. Now go clean up around the tv." she snaps back and places the red heart-shaped cookies on a plate on the kitchen table. Still shaky, Soul walks over to the apartments living room and picks up some cups left around the couch and puts them back into their place in the kitchen. "Soul, what's gotten you so worked up lately?" Maka says gently and looks him in his crims
Twisted FatesTwisted Fates.Twisted Fates2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Eyes to the floor, eyes to the floor, the blonde girl muttered in her head as she quickened her pace past the main hall to her assigned quarters. How could she have slept in, today of all days? She couldn’t believe that Tusbaki had just let her sleep in like that. She quietly pushed open the large heavy wooden doors that lead into the right wing of the house. She hurried to the servant’s room to collect her equipment before rushing into the first room of the day. She placed her stuff on the small table, grabbing a table cloth; she began to dust the surfaces of the tables and windows.
Her body, having been rudely awakened only moments ago by sheer panic, settled into the familiar routine as if like clockwork. Unfortunately, because her work needed hardly any thought, that left way too much space for her mind to wonder. She mostly thought about how, if her father wasn’t such a cheating, gambling pig she wouldn’t have to be working yet but instead st
Soul Eater Pairings Story: Chapter 1CHAPTER 1Soul Eater Pairings Story: Chapter 12 years ago in Drama More Like This
NOTE: Before you read this, Please read my SoMa, KiRona, and B*SXTsu stories before reading. THANKS!
Days until wedding: 4 days
"Well, big days soon aye Soul?" Black*Star asks, his friend lounged on his own couch. The friends had decided to spend one last day together before the big wedding day. Soul stretches and yawns.
"Yep. Nervous as you can freaking imagine." He mutters, looking at the ceiling as he moved his eye from the T.V. "REALLY NERVOUS…" He moans covering his face with his hands.
"You alright man?" Black*Star asks. Soul sits up to sit on the couch normally, rubbing his hands.
"Just… Maka marrying a guy like me ya know? Why she'd even-" Soul rambles.
"Bro, don't think about it. You and Maka are having the largest wedding in the history of the city! And your wedding planner…" Black*Star says rubbing his forehead right as the door from the other room shoots open. Kid, in his death robe attire, bursts in with a stack of books and papers. "Is Lo
Evans family 12when the girls stop crying and slowly sat up, but i stop after feeling a sickening tug on my chest. i looked down and saw a tub go to a mushiness into my chest. my eyes widen as i had a miny panic attack. maka takes my hand and spoke slowly "its just monitoring your heart to make sure you don't need " she kisses my cheek and amy hugs you around the neck. i smile and slowly the panic subsides and all i knew is im great full for my life.Evans family 122 years ago in Romance More Like This
that night i had to sleep alone, which i cant since i married maka, so all i did was lay there in the dark listening to my heart beat. i grin and though about maka naked. the beeping speed up. i calmed down and closed my eyes. i needed rest so i pushed the nurse call batten. then a older woman's voice came from a speaker near his bed.
" yes mr.evans...."
"ummm i cant really sleep....can you guys give me something..." i felt like is at a fast food drive in. it was silent over the speaker then a nurse walked in with a searing. she pokes a bog over my
SoulxMaka ~I'll always be hereSoulxMaka ~I'll always be here part 10SoulxMaka ~I'll always be here2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Maka lay asleep in the hospital bed. She had just gotten worn out due to a crazy visit from Kid, BlackStar, Tsubaki, and the twins. That kind of visit can wear anyone out. As she slept, Maka suddenly felt a presence. A dark, shadowy presence hidden in the darkness. This frightening feeling made Maka sit up in her bed. She realized, it was only Crona. "Crona!" She gasped with a smile. "It's like...midnight. What are you doing?" "This was the best time. Could see you." Crona seemed...serious. He didn't stand the way he use to, hugging his arm, constantly saying, "I don't know how to handle that." Maka saw this maturity change, and couldn't help but smile.
"Soul's asleep." She nodded to her partner who was hooked to an IV machine. "I know." Crona stepped into the moonlight. "I just want to know what happened, why those mercenary assassins want you so badly. Please Maka? Can you tell me?"
I stared at Crona. Finally, taking a deep breath, I told Crona