Carnival - A PewDieCry Oneshot“C’mon! Let’s do the ring toss next!” Pewdie said, grabbing Cry’s hand and dragging him along. Cry let out a small “okay” followed by a chuckle, putting up no fight to being dragged around like a doll.Carnival - A PewDieCry Oneshot2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today, Cry had gone with Pewdie to a little carnival not too far away from where they lived. It had been a pretty boring week, and he felt like they could do something fun to pass the day away. Besides, it was leaving in the next day or two, anyways.
So, Cry drove them there, and immediately, they had started right off with the rides that were a little crazy, any ride that was fast. By the time they had ridden all of those, it had begun to get dark out. They stopped to get a little bit of food, and then went on some simple, fun rides. Now, all they had left were the little games that were scattered around the carnival grounds.
And here they were- finally at the ring toss. Cry smiled to the lady who was in charge of the little game. S
The Fangirl- Chapter 1The Fangirl- Chapter 13 years ago in Humor More Like This
Welcome to Your New Body
"You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view."
-Harper Lee, American Author
Cycle 1: Monday
I groaned and tried to reach for the alarm clock. It was blaring some Lady Gaga song on full volume. I don't know about you guys, but listening to sex songs at seven o'clock in the morning is not the best way to get up. I hit the button and smiled when silence filled the room. I could sleep for another five or so minutes. It was only Monday.
It was Monday.
I threw the blankets off of me and hurriedly started to get ready. I had to get ready for school, I had to-
Immediately, I was faced with a problem. "What the hell!" I screamed, terrified of the mirror in front of me. My reflection was a skinny, nicely endowed, African girl. She stared back at me with wide brown eyes and black hair pulled into low pigtails.
I screamed again. The image in my m
Saved My LifeYou were the baker's son, workin' part time bakin' bread,Saved My Life3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lived in District 12, never looked back.
I was a Seam girl, and a miner's daughter.
Wonder why we bother to love, if it's for,
P R E T E N D?
I say, "Can you believe it?"
'Cause we're in the Hunger Games.
The moment I can see it, yes, yes, I can see it now.
Do you remember we were sitting in that cave together?
You just kissed me, for the first time.
We were rebels against the Capitol's cruel games,
And you were Peeta, and you saved my life.
Flash forward and we've won the Hunger Games together,
And there's a drawer of my things, at the Victor's Village.
You learn my secrets and you figure out why I'm guarded.
You said we'll never be just a part of their games.
But we've got photoshoots, we've got nothing figured out,
When it was hard to take, this is what I thought about.
Do you remember all the city lights on the roof together?
You made me start to believe, for the first time.
We were rebels against the Capitol's cruel games,
My Sexual OrientationStraight, then bisexual, now straight with bisexual details.My Sexual Orientation2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Sexuality has been something really questioned by me on myself.
I am being raised in the center of a really homophobic family, being the only one who defers by, metaphorically, wearing rainbow-painted dressed in the middle of a family dressed in grey.
At first I used to be one of those “Another straight girl for gay rights” person.
Perhaps so many things seen on the internet, such as phrases of support and real stories of homosexual, transsexual and bisexual people turned me into a supporter and opened me the mind and saved me from adopting my family’s homophobia, as well as it was being in my own fictional writing of homosexuality.
When I was on the second year of secondary school (Mexico), or better known in the United States as the eighth grade, I had my first crush on a girl, even though I did not notice it.
She has become the person who has treated me the kindest during my sixteen years alive. When I wa
Are you worth Molly Anderson's time?Cleverbot: Alright then. Before you go tell me do you have a facebook?Are you worth Molly Anderson's time?3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
User: Molly Anderson on Facebook.
Cleverbot: I am a bad thing...
User: My name is Molly Anderson.
Cleverbot: Yes it is.
Cleverbot: I'm della.
User: That's a shity name.
User: My name is Molly A... A is for Anderson.
Cleverbot: I am not.
User: I am Molly Anderson.
Cleverbot: So what bands are your favorite right now?
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Cleverbot: Apple and you?
User: What's your name doll? I am Molly Anderson.
Cleverbot: Amber gee.
User: That's a shitty name. My name is Molly. Molly Anderson.
Cleverbot: My name is.
User: My name is Molly. Anderson.
Cleverbot: No MY name is Cleverbot.
User: Well, my name is Molly Anderson.
Cleverbot: Hi not a name .
User: Molly Anderson.
Cleverbot: No, YOU are Molly, right?
User: Yes, I am Molly.
Cleverbot: Yes! And i'm hug!
User: Don't hug me! I am the all mighty Molly Anderson!
Cleverbot: My, lord is it you?
User: Yes, your
Sigyn...His chances were not good at all. When he first looked at her he thought she was out of his reach.Sigyn...4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The moon reflected her full mantle of silver in the mirror of water, outside the palace of the beautiful landscape of Asgard.
As the emeralds on his face fixed on the glass dome, he caressed the golden strands of his partner. He thought as his lungs filled with air. The perfect and graceful fingers set on his white hands stroked her back as a mirthless reflection flew over his mind.
He was a monster. The monster the parents talked to their children about at nights. What made him think she would set her magnificent, peaceful gaze toward a monster like him?
If he was evil, why she was lying in his arms, devoted to him and to the slumber?
Because he was not an abominable entity, only the need to be understood from the people around coated on his heart and
through the many suns and moons flying in their everyday, he had shown her he was not a saint at all and through
Just YouYou're somewhere else,Just You3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Doing something else,
While I sit here now,
I want you now!
Where are you now?!
Waiting for you to call on me,
Wishing I knew if you were missing me,
These feelings won't leave me be,
No one was ever mistress of my heart
Laws of Physics They say the teenage years are the rebellious ones, but when Jimmy began to defy the laws of physics, Mrs. Munroe thought it was going a little too far.Laws of Physics2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It started with little things, subtle things that might be mistaken, like the time when he was six and fell up the stairs instead of down. “We’ve all done that from time to time,” Jimmy’s father would say with a dismissive wave of his hand. Mrs. Muroe told herself it was true and went back to making the roast. Mr. Munroe took Jimmy to the hospital to have his broken arm treated.
The next time he acted out, she found him in two places at once. Jimmy was quietly munching on Pop Tarts at the kitchen table and running all the hot water out through the shower upstairs.
“Now you cut that out,” She said to the Jimmy at the table. “Those laws are there for a reason.”
Jimmy rolled his eyes at his mother and was promptly soaking
The Princess and the DemonThe princess was perfect as could be,The Princess and the Demon2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Admired by everyone she would see.
Her skin was smooth and very fair.
So long and flowing was her hair.
But there was one thing she feared.
She heard the demon coming near.
The demon would attack the town,
Destroy everything that was around.
Despite all her great fame,
The demon she could not tame.
As the demon continued to grow.
There was a secret the town didn't know.
There was no one she could confide.
The demon the princess held inside.
At night the princess just changed.
Her mind and body become deranged.
Her town she didn't know how to defend.
Only one way she could bring to an end.
One quick draw of the knife.
The princess took the demon's life.
I'm Finetwo wordsI'm Fine6 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
and everyone is reassured
do they know
to do is
S C R E A M.
Want SCREAM. Listen... Not Im Fine.
Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love15Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love153 years ago in Romance More Like This
It took him a day to book a flight to England. And finally, arrived at his country. He took a taxi and drove where you were right away. You were completely unaware that he'll come to you soon. You were to busy playing at the sea with a red bikini on.
'I think I should take a picture and make Waii and Lili envy~' you giggled. You took a photo of you, as well as the whole sea view. You took a lot and decided to print them when you get home. 'I wonder what reaction they'll have' you couldn't help but to giggle again. You forgot to change your blog's display picture. And again... Took a self photo. When you viewed it, there was a weird thing... A yellow head above your left shoulder. A ghost, you thought.
In the middle of the day?!
"Having fun without telling me? How rude of you, love." It was Arthur's head.
"Don't do that again will you?" he embraced you.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"Not happy that I'm here?"
"N-No, that's not what I mean!"
Costarricenses: Cap Especial 1Antes de leer el cap, por favor lean las notas de autor. Son importantes.Costarricenses: Cap Especial 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Capítulo Especial 1: Años de infancia
De vez en cuando me gustaba hacer eso: Meterme en un pequeño cuarto donde guardaba todos los recuerdos que había ido recolectando a lo largo de mi vida. No era una habitación muy grande, pero la tenía casi llena; todo ordenado según la época.
No buscaba nada en especial; sólo quería ver lo que había. Eso era lo que me gustaba de guardar esas cosas: recordar todo lo que había vivido, aunque no fuera bonito.
Mae, Rafa, ¿dónde estás? oí a mi hermano llamarme desde nuestro cuarto.
Aquí respondí, asomando la cabeza por la puerta.
Él caminó hasta el cuarto donde yo estaba y, al entrar, se quedó viendo todo con asombro. A los pocos segundos, frunció el ceño y finalmente, su expresión se convirti
Don't do this to me...Genre: Drama, TragedyDon't do this to me...3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Characters: Clinton Barton and Natasha Romanoff
Summary: Natasha and Clint end up in a bad situation... And things only get worse.
"I'm sorry It wasn't supposed to be like this."
His voice was fading getting slowly lost in the roar of the flames that were licking up around them. Nearly every inch of the building was covered, glowing yellow, orange, and gold as the fire consumed whatever was left in its path. A rough thump echoed out as Natasha tried once more to free herself, her back pressing hard against the pillar that they'd been tied to and her hands pushing roughly away in an attempt to break their bonds, but when she heard a quiet whimper coming from the other side she stopped, her hands falling limply to her sides.
Their hands had been tied together, Natasha's left wrist to Clint's right, and Clint's right to Nata
Solace - Loki x SigynSolaceSolace - Loki x Sigyn4 years ago in Romance More Like This
A crystal chandelier illuminated the chamber, a tone tinged with orange, like a sunset, which paired with the sadness of the poor young man who was hiding there like a beggar seeking refuge from the cruel coldness.
Loki lay stretched on his bed. White sheets were flooded with the tears that sprang from his eyes.
That confession that his... "father" had told him had hurt him more than any other blow or thrust caused into a battle. This had to be a nightmare, a bad dream! His blood was not like his brother's, like his parents. Their blood was healthy, clean and especially pure. His, instead, was contaminated, it was from a cold, heartless enemy. An abomination. He was just a lost cad. That explained the favor Odin gave to his brother!
- Damn it! - he screamed through clenching his teeth, looking at the balcony of the palace of Asgard.
He opened the door and walked with grace and precision of a god, his dark hair brushed gently, emeralds in his eyes and serious look on his face gle
Summer Windthis is her battle stance:Summer Wind2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
childhood braided in her hair
and the little girl she used to be
tossed over her shoulder into the wind
she can sprout wings
with innocent dreams on her back
wishes in wells
of well-being, well-doing
are her passport
and she will stamp every destination
on her skin
like dewdrop tattoos
she is bared, open, two girls on the outside
and more underneath
Cloud in a Bottle 1Cloud in a Bottle 1Cloud in a Bottle 12 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
How is it your voice is a canyon which cuts
where you did not even speak, opening the rivers
of my lungs so they could cataract, could rage with breath
you breathed? That the rock swells of your ribs, washed
round and floating, met then barred the way with mine
so that my heart, turned to tides, could not slip by,
and beat against the walls, unanswered, ‘til it drowned?
And that I still don’t hate you, even now?
There’s all this nonsense of lips and bubbles, that’s fine;
still refuse drifts in one direction all the same, refusing—
shored up maybe by some reassuring echoes still unsung—
to sink, so like an opened blouse colored by brine, my hope
finds refuge at the highest point, and lays itself unlocked
on barren sand to fade, suffuse with light, the way all things
in the desert turn finally, achingly white.
Avengers High School 2At the school gates, near the duo of brothers, three young guys were watching them ,with a mixture of amusement and confusion on their faces.Avengers High School 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Great, just what this school needed: another fucking loony and a feeble " one of the guys remarked, as he smoked a cigarette with his back leaning against the wall. He had black hair and the shadow of a half shaved beard around his mouth. He wore sunglasses and a red shirt ,with the sleeves rolled to his elbows.
"I bet they won't last a day, Tony "collaborated another boy, this one with brown hair and sharp eyes, wearing a gray sweatshirt and pants that matched "Two days at most, and that if the poor bastards are lucky"
" A day or two? Come on, Clint, don't be like that "claimed the smoking boy, named Tony, tossing the cigarette into the trash can nearby, but his aim failed and the cigarette instead landed on the homework of another student that was sitting on the lawn. The paper set on fire almost immediately, but Tony didn't even notice this s
Unmade ch. 2The group crowded around the tiny establishment's only undamaged table. The restaurant owners had insisted on cooking up every last scrap of food in their kitchen as their way of thanking the Avengers for defending their little piece of the world. The food wasn't fancy, but it was hearty and the weary warriors found comfort in the simple fare. No one seemed up for light conversation, so they ate in companionable silence.Unmade ch. 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
Steve was exhausted physically and mentally, leading a team of volatile strangers against an alien invasion wasn't exactly the reintroduction to the world he had envisioned. As he glanced around the table at the tired faces of his team, he felt a strange combination of pride and relief.
Pride because they had managed to save the world with immeasurable odds stacked against them; and relief because their greatest hurdle was learning to operate as a cohesive unit. Every individual skill set on the team was needed, but it was their ability to work together that had won th
How Clint Got His BowHow Clint Got His Bow3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Clint loves his bow. Natasha could tell from the first time she met him. Which happened to be at arrowpoint, but that's another story. When they got to his hotel room the first thing he did was clean his spotless bow. Clint gently put it away then cleaned all of his arrows. He was meticulous. His fingers deft, his movements were sure and gentle. Natasha couldn't help but watch him, couldn't help but think of what else his hands were good at.
* * *
The second time she noticed it was on the helicarrier. They were on their way to their first mission together. Natasha's first mission for S.H.I.E.L.D. at all. He ran his fingers along the case like a caress before opening it. Clint spent half the ride looking over his bow. He made sure it was strung right and the string wasn't fraying. Clint made sure there was no scratch, break, or scuff on any inch of his beloved weapon. When he was satisfied with his bow he gingerly laid it back in it's case and moved on to his arrows.
* * *
Hetalia x Reader - I Have a What?You stared off dreamily at the night sky through the open window and sighed, wishing that something interesting would happen before the school started. It was two weeks before you would have to go back, and you were bored as heck. Currently, you were sitting in your house's dining room, alone. The sound of the footsteps woke you from your trance and you noticed your mother standing by the now closed door, staring at the ground.Hetalia x Reader - I Have a What?3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"__________....there's something I have to tell you "
You turned around to face your mother as she spoke, a questioning look on your face.
"What happened, Mama?" Your mother looked up at you with a gentle smile, as if she was preparing for you to throw a hissy fit.
"Well, I have good news and bad news, dear." You tried to think of things that could happen. You were doing fine in school, so that couldn't be it. A family member might have died or got sick, maybe. However, you honestly doubted that was it.
"There's someone that I have to introduce to yo
To the person who holds my best friend's heart...I know that is is kind of weirdTo the person who holds my best friend's heart...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I felt that I should write this down.
I need to tell you what I feel
And tell you what he means to me.
He's my best friend and he's a good man.
Please, give him the love and respect he deserves.
He may seem goofy but he's very sweet.
I know this because he was always there for me when I was sad.
Now, I know that you're not bad
Cause he would never choose someone who's mean.
But I still want to tell you just in case you forget in the future;
Please don't break his heart.
He's been through so much
And he doesn't deserve something like that.
He is the kind of person who smiles even when he's hurt by others
And would take any pain for the people he loves.
I know, I've witnessed it.
I know he may seem kind of childish sometimes
But don't let it get to you.
It's just his way of expressing himself.
He's very caring and I'm sure he'll do anything to make you happy.
He doesn't look like it but he's very kind and thoughtful.
He'll put your needs before h
Avengers High School 5"Don't even bother to explain, Coulson, I've seen enough already "said director Fury flatly. At the same time, a small and thin lad appeared behind him . He had black, short and curly hair; he also wore glasses, and had an overall trembling and nervous appearance.Avengers High School 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hulk, brother, stop this instant! " Squealed the young boy , trying to approach Hulk, but the principal blocked his way with one arm.
"Let me handle this, Bruce "ordered Fury "You can discuss with your older brother later"
Bruce was clearly dissatisfied with that order, but he obeyed to the principal without any complaints. He looked up and his eyes met with Loki's for a few seconds before Bruce looked at the floor, visibly embarrassed. Simultaneously, Loki coughed loudly, spitting a few tiny drops of blood that stained his chin. Apparently, that huge brute had caused Loki a wound inside his mouth.
"Hulk Banner! " Cried Principal Fury at that moment, causing professor Coulson and all of the students to flinch. "Put him
Superfamily - Peter's First StepsSuperfamily - Peter's First Steps3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Peter's First Steps
It was a typical dinner at Avengers Tower for the team. Which meant an enormous amount of food (mostly frozen and take-out, because none of them could cook), Clint shooting apples in the air, and Tony's robots constantly cleaning up Thor's smashed plates and cups.
"Hey guys. Miss me?" Tony walked into the dining room, signature smirk on his face. Steve followed shortly behind him, carrying a sleeping Peter. Natasha snorted.
"Ouch." Tony replied, sitting down at his 'appointed' chair (Thor's idea "You all must have your own banquet setting!"). "I am deeply wounded. Seriously."
Natasha just rolled her eyes, going back to her Chinese. Steve had gone into the kitchen to find some baby food, unsuccessfully. "Hey, guys, what happened to the baby food?"
Thor looked up from his chicken. "Ah, do you mean those marvelous clear containers of blended meals? Why they were delicious! I did not know it was possible to blend foods together as such."