The Rebel Prince - Chapter OneThe Rebel Prince - Chapter One8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter One – The Letter
A beautifully decorated white, elegant envelope stares enticingly at me, decorated with gorgeous golden swirls and a golden rose seal. My hands hold onto it delicately as if it is made of glass and I run my finger gently over its waxy seal. Within this paper cage is my confession, a letter that I, Princess Elissia Osiera, wrote directly for the eyes of the Rebel Prince. For many moons now I have longed for this letter to be delivered from my heart to the Prince’s hands but my efforts are always fruitless. My lips separate and I let out a soft sigh realising that this longing is just a childish dream, slinging the envelope gracefully like a discus onto my king-sized bed before throwing myself down next to it. The Rebel Prince, the leader of the Rebellion, such a title fitting of such an elusive man. The ideals he and the rebellion seek are the same ideals I believe so deeply in, but who am I trying t
Wingless AngelThere once was a woman who killed her own daughter.Wingless Angel1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Vile and worthless," She said when she was caught committing the crime. "That child has many sins over her head. Not listening to her mother and not doing as she's told. I didn't commit any crime. I just punished the person who did."
This 'mother' went to trial, but was soon released for the jury found her not guilty. After all, the prosecutor failed to present any evidence that this mother was guilty of murdering her own daughter. All he did was prove that she was insane which insane she was- which gave the opposing side a great advantage, for they wanted to prove that she needed mental help. She was soon released from the psychological hospital and was thrown back into the world.
She soon found a man that she loved dearly. He was someone that put her first and loved her newer self. When the time came, he proposed and they got married. It was her own happily ever after.
One day, they both agreed that they wanted a child. The w
The Useful Character ProfileThe Simple, Clean, and Actually Kind Of Useful Character Profile FormThe Useful Character Profile3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Also Known As:
Sex and Gender:
Abilities, Skills, and Powers:
(everything below here is optional-- pick and choose depending on if it qualifies.)
Phobias and Mental Illnesses:
Character Alignment: I like to go with the D&D system of Lawful/Neutral/Chaotic and Good/Neutral/Evil, as it provides a better idea than just "good" or "bad", but whatever floats your boat.
Theme Song(s): I swear to god, if you even think of putting "Animal I Have Become" by Three Days Grace or "Monster" by Skillet i
a-another poem...a-another poem...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am alone in my room with no body there with me...
what do you see in me? I decided...i kill a guy named lee..
funny right? I dont think so...i kill many people before...
and plus my doors only open inward...now it doesn't anymore
everyone thinks I change...do you think so?
I am just a dark crow
I really cant deal with this
I shouldn't exists...
looking up to darkness
but people think I am harmless
but my friends dont think that
I am such a brat!
I should be leave alone forever and always...
in the dark hallways
why should I be with all of you?
I just a flu....
I just get in everyone way
I just ended their day...
my name means the dark one...
I wish I was gone!
Forever from this dark world
I curled up like a little ball
focused only on my self
is lonely with lost dark wealth
closes eyes with deep depression
with my obsession
for killing and pain
I was insane~
please forgive me...
it isn't easy...
forgiving me...for all I have done
but I was stun when all of you forgav
A Man in White ChapelIt's a dirty business, I tell you.A Man in White Chapel2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I don't suppose that anyone's got to do it.
But you work at what makes you happy, right?
It just happens that other
Make me happy.
I'm a reasonable man.
I'm nothing if not intelligent.
You might say I have a
Perhaps even a
Sense of humor.
And of course a gift for puns, wouldn't you agree?
I'd hope you'd agree.
We were getting off on such a good start.
And I'd hate for anything too
To happen to you.
It's a dark thing, that alleyway that you pass through.
You might want to be a tad more careful,
When you're alone.
Bad things happening to good people and all that.
But it's not as if your shirt would get ruined.
Blood washes quite easily out of clothes,
If you know which detergent to buy.
But I digress; I'm just a helpful individual.
I doubt we'll even see each other again.
But you seem different to me,
As it were.
Have you lost something? Or maybe,
I've always been told that
Only The Good Die YoungI hope you're happy, wherever you are. You deserve it, after all you've been through. I remember the time you cried on my shoulder. It's funny, I haven't thought about that in years and now I want that time back, if only you'd be here again.Only The Good Die Young3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I don't want you to leave.
That's a silly thing to say, you're already gone. And I'm sitting here writing this, trying to pay a tribute to you through the tears that keep rolling down my face. I bet you're in a meadow, a beautiful rolling plain with the sun shining just so and a breeze rippling the knee high grass like something out of a painting.
Or a dream.
Upon reading that again, I have to add that the grass would be much higher on you. You were small, petite. I felt like if I looked at you wrongly that you'd crumble. You were the girl made of paper and glass and still the eighth graders were scared of you. Do you remember that? Around sixth grade in the hallway, after lunch. One of the giant, adolescent boys had said something you didn't like.
They're In MeI do this to myself, really. This behavior is my fault, my own demise carefully orchestrated. My body is angry with me, for it's not meant to work like this, it's not meant to contain the words in the manner it does. Ink does not naturally flow through human veins.They're In Me3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Heartbeats aren't supposed to be synonymous with a typewriter.
It's one in the morning and I can no longer think. My subconscious is shrieking like a Van Halen guitar solo and I'm not sure if Van Halen even had any guitar solos. Please pretend they do for the sake of the metaphor. If it's a metaphor.
I can't be bothered to check.
I've been repressing it. Everything, I mean. The fear, the want, the screaming. I'm not entirely sure why I have been forcing the words to build up in my head. What started as a few whispers of dry parchment has grown to the beating of a thousand moth wings as they take their suicide flight into a lamp. There's no room for thoughts in my mind.
I see the words, crawling. They slither acro
Lit.Theme 97: Loss of Words"Look, Jack, I appreciate you letting me live here and all, but I'm a drifter. I feel uncomfortable staying in one place too long," Said Alyss as she pulled on her tattered grey overcoat. Jack leaned against the wall beside the doorway with a frown on his face.Lit.Theme 97: Loss of Words3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You sure didn't seem to mind the passed few months " He muttered, locking his green eyes solely on her and not looking anywhere else. Alyss sighed.
"I got a bit too comfortable. But that's not the point. Jack, I'm leaving, that's all there is to it," She swung her duffel bag over her shoulder and stepped passed him into the hallway. Jack turned and followed.
"So you'd rather live in a dumpster than live here any longer?" He asked, almost bitterly.
"Don't get all bitter, okay? It's not about what I'd rather do; I'm just used to moving from one spot to another," She didn't turn to look at him as she spoke, only kept walking.
"Then get used to staying here instead."
"Look, Jack!" Alyss spun around, a bit irritated now. "I can
Lit. Theme 49: LoveAly didn't know where she was. All around her were strange colors melted together and flowing like colored ink in water. There was no ground beneath her, but she still felt like her feet were planted firmly on some surface, despite there being nothing but more flowing colors. Aly wondered what this place was, why she was there, but then she remembered. She had been with Toki and they had gotten into a fight. A huge fight, much worse than any of the other ones they had so bad to the point that they were shouting at each other and didn't stop even when his father intervened.Lit. Theme 49: Love4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Aly had gotten angry, very angry, and had stormed out of his room and out the front door, ignoring Toki's father's calls to her. As soon as her feet hit the sidewalk she ran, through the rain and the wind with no destination in mind. The only sounds she could hear were the pounding of her heart and the rain, so when the sound of tires racing over wet asphalt echoed through the air, she didn't hear it. She d
Lit.Theme 5: Geometry"Gaaaaaah! I don't understand!!"Lit.Theme 5: Geometry4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alyson shouted in irritation and scratched her head furiously, glaring at the papers on the table in front of her with a hatred she did not know she could feel.
The boy on the other side of the phone in Aly's hand shouted in reply, startled. "What? What's wrong?"
"This homework!" She seethed the word. "Geometry! I hate it! ARGH!" Toki chuckled at her.
"Well, I can help, probably. You are a year behind me, after all." She could almost hear the grin he wore. He had sported an A average all his life, and it never ceased to make her feel dumb and insignificant.
"Yeah, well, that happens when one is born in 1994 as opposed to '93." She pouted, erasing the desperate numbers scribbled in the answer space that were probably horribly wrong. "God, I regret taking this class I barely passed Algebra 1, what made me think I could handle this?"
"I don't know, but I'm sure you can do it." Toki laughed. He always told her that when she doubted herself, and always
Chapter 1 - Unexpected Guests.Глава 1”Нежданные Гости”Chapter 1 - Unexpected Guests.9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
- Итак, мои дорогие ботаники и умственно отсталые! – начал Чёрт.
- Эээ!! Тут нету ботанов и дураков!! – заявила Малиновка.
- Ой..я ошибся…ботанов и дурак
Troll HomeStuck Troll OC Character Info:Troll2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Siltra Mixuse
Title: n/a (undecided by me at the moment)
Age: 7 sweeps / 15 years
Screen Name: LusterTheif
Typing Style: uses 9, 0, and 5 in place of g o and s, almost never uses capitals and it looks like this
Hey 9uy5 what5 up? y0u d0wn t0 chill?
Zodiac Sign: Sign for Silver ie: two triangles the top of one inside the other
Strife Specibi(Weapon): An exacto knife
Evande- fellow troll n friend (belong to :icontheycansurvive: alllogn with nikolai)
Nikolai- a human he meets
Aucroe- another fellow troll and friend.(belongs to :iconthecluelessalchemist: )
Fetch Modus(If they have one): Starts off as a sculpt version (works like jades pictonary one, you mold it from the clay, and so on,) but it becomes to time consuming to get it right and siltra changes it to a "rainbow sylladex
The essential cosplay tipsSo we all know that cosplay is pretty serious business. There are people who enjoy it and there are people who mock it. But for those people who enjoy it and wish to know a few things about being a good cosplayer..The essential cosplay tips2 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
First off, Decide your character.
There are a few things to go about when picking a character.
1. Is the character's clothing and props within your budget? (Budget. A very vital thing to have in Cosplay! Take note!)
2. Okay, this may be hard to hear but are you..fit enough to protray this character? I try to pick characters with costumes that would flatter my figure. For instance, I wouldn't in a million years be Rikku from Final Fantasy. Much too skimpy and just wouldn't look right.
3. Finally, do you have the ability to survive an entire convention as this character? I've had to deal with many poorly planned cosplays and hurting feet!
There are also some common sense tips to think about.
Drink water! You often are confused and dazzled by all the pretty costum
Robins BiosBASIC INFORMATIONRobins Bios2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full name: Robin Sky Sazo
Pronunciation: (RAW bin) (sk eye) (sa Z o)
Nickname(s) or Alias: NONE
Birthday: DECEMBER 31st
City or town of birth: Remptendorf, Saale-Orla-Kreis, Thuringia, Germany
Currently lives: NEWPORT, RHODE ISLAND
Languages spoken: ENGLISH, AMERICAN(yes I know Americans speak English, but they're really nothing alike~), LATIN, GERMAN, JAPANESE
Native language: GERMAN
Relationship Status: SINGLE
Hair colour: BLOND
Hairstyle: SHORT, WEDGED, HAIR OVER LEFT EYE
Eye colour: BLUE
Skin/fur/etc colour: PALE
Tattoos: ON HIS WRIST : SUN AND MOON(POST LATER)
Piercings: 5 IN EACH EAR, 1 IN TOUNGE, AND 1 ELSE WHERE ;o
Scars/distinguishing marks: NONE
Preferred style of clothing:
Fantroll BiosName: CuhltiaFantroll Bios2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Horns: Like Tavros' but they curl more at the top and have a split at the bottom
Age: 14 Human Years
Blood Colour: brown
Lusus: a baby piggy
Weapon: (to be determined)
<3 : Dave
Esperando para entrarConfundida. Desorientada. Así me sentía yo mi primer día en ese instituto y en esa ciudad. Ese nuevo instituto y esa nueva ciudad. Mis padres tenían la costumbre de cambiar de sitio regularmente, pero yo no sabía la razón. Recordé el nombre de mi nuevo instituto: Sweet Amoris. Un nombre un poco cursi para mi gusto, hasta me resultaba empalagoso. Pero no podía hacer nada, claro está. Como no quería llegar tarde el primer día de clases, me levanté muy pronto. Pero calculé mal y acabé llegando más pronto de lo que tenía pensado, así que me dispuse a esperar. Saqué mi iPod y me puse mis cascos; no cesaba de repetir la misma canción. Quizás porqué me sentía nerviosa. Y es que yo era así. Tímida y un poco espantadiza, pero las posibilidades de que me riese por todo eran muchas. Me gustaba reír. Visto con una sudadera de manga corta de color turquesa tirando a verde, y unos tejanos, pero que son muy flexibles, hacía gimnástica rítmica y tocaba la batería. Era muy flexible y siempre llevaba laEsperando para entrar4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
NothingI am writing, but I cannot think of anything useful to write. Instead I will just write aimlessly. My pen is moving along this blank, desolate paper, creating meaningless words that have no purpose at all except to exist. They do nothing and they are nothing. When writing, one is often told to think about their purpose and audience, neither of which I have for this particular literary work... if it can even be considered a literary work.Nothing1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
Though these words are nothing, they are my solace, my escape from the world and from myself. Deep down, these words convey what I am: lost and looking for a purpose.
Alas, only so much can be said about nothing. I am beginning to run out of ideas, as if I had any to begin with. So how could I have written all this, merely about nothing at all? This, much like the mystery of nothingness, will remain unknown.
Books-Gift to Lady-MothAs the pinked haired girl played in the snow, the snow creature just watched her. He looked at his scar every now and then. He didn't regret fighting off the wolves that tried to kill her. Then something swirled in his mind, "I must repay her somehow But what ?" He thought for a awfully long time, then he had a idea. "The Library! Yes! She'll love that! Maybe then she'll " He looked away, "No . She could never love a monster like me Well, as long as she's happy That's all I care about " Soon he led her inside. "Are we there yet. Yukiki?"Books-Gift to Lady-Moth2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"We are almost there "
He nearly opened the door, but instantly closed it. "But first Hanana I need you to close your eyes "
She looked at him with confusion then did what she was told. Yukiki waved his hand in her face to make she didn't peek. Then, as he smiled, he opened the door leading her in a colossal sized room.
"May I open my eyes now?" She asked.
"No, not yet "
"May I now?"
Happy Birthday -5x6- 9 fanfic"5? W-what are we doing?" 6 asked once again in confusion, the blindfold covering his optics making him feel more than a bit nervous at not being able to see or know where he was going. But 5 had his hands on his shoulders, leading him to wherever their destination may be, completely trusting him and feeling much more relaxed than he would had one of the other been leading him along instead. However, his nervousness from the sitation showed nonetheless through his stutter. "Y-You haven't... told me y-yet.."Happy Birthday -5x6- 9 fanfic2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"You'll see soon, 6, don't worry, you're going to love this!" Was 5's reply, his voice sounding oddly upbeat and almost like he was just as excited as he would hope that 6 would be. The artist had never really seen him act quite like this before. He had been excited and at times optimistic, even hyper before, but never all at once or quite like this. Whatever he had planned must have been very... well different from anything he had ever done before.
They walked on for quite some tim
How to sexswap charactersHow to sexswap characters...How to sexswap characters2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
...And not fail at biology, practicality, and life.
Look at this picture. It's Link. Cool. Look closer. Boobs! It's not just Link, it's fem!Link. Popular enough alternate. But so, so often, people get it so, so wrong...
1) Think about biology. Specifically, think about hormones. Hormones like estrogen and testosterone are what drives the development of secondary sexual characteristics - that's things like breast growth and fat distribution, the thickening of the larynx in men, body hair growth, things like that.
Using Link as our example, puberty has now hit with estrogen, not testosterone. However, she's still Link - Link has an athletic build with broad shoulders and defined muscles from using weapons. He's not going to suddenly turn into a skinny waif with norks the size of her head as a woman. Instead, she'd be an athletic woman with muscles capable of using w
100 Tales for 5 Loves -9-(6x8, 9x7, 9x5, 6x5, 8x7) Using a modified FanFic 100 table I make 20 sentences for five different 9 pairings. Read them all or read whichever pairing floats your boat! 83100 Tales for 5 Loves -9-3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
100 Tales for 5 Loves
1 had ever seen 8 move quite as fast as when 6 nearly fell down the shaft, nor had they seen him look so flustered at someone land in his chest when he tried to pull them backward, which in turn landed 8 on his large butt and 6 clinging to him for dear life... a surprisingly amusing image considering 8 froze for a good two minutes.
If there was one thing that 6 never got enough of it was sleep, but when he was able to sneak into 8's sleeping quarters and curl against him, he felt like he could sleep for longer than any stitchpunk ever had.
When 8 asked 6 how he could draw the pictures that never made it to his wall, how he could draw the flowers, clouds, and scenery th
In the darknessIn the darknessIn the darkness4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They move as one under shadow,
Fleeting shapes against the black,
The land, their birthright rolls out before them,
Mans by day, theirs by night.
Ears bristled, heads turned together,
As a familiar sound floated down upon the wind,
The eye was rising, their pace must increase,
For to miss the rising was unthinkable, unimaginable.
Black coats mirrored the sky,
Their silhouettes unseen by the night watchers,
Fur bristled, eyes seeking their quarry,
They were running out of time.
Paws hit ground beneath the eaves of dying trees,
The sky revealed nothing their eyes could not find,
They reached the summit of the hill, the eye before them,
As one they lifted their muzzles,