For Shy Girls~ I heard stories about beautiful girls,For Shy Girls~10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who made their presence known.
They're loud and proud, they speak their minds.
But what about others, the quiet and shy?
Their mute is mistaken for rudeness and hatred.
They evade curious eyes.
They're seen but not heard, they speak not a word.
All their thoughts are hidden inside.
Joker X Reader: My Lost Star (Part 1) Thirteen years he has known you, watched you grow up with him and the other first-tier members of Noah’s Ark Circus. However, three years ago you suddenly disappeared from his sights without an explanation or a good-bye. He had gone to get you up for breakfast thinking you had overslept, inside your tent all your personal belongings were gone and the bed where you would have slept was cold. The first emotion to hit him was shock but not wanting to assume the horrible things that could have happened first he believed it to be an elaborate prank. Your things were probably just temporarily moved to Beast’s tent and you slept there for the night. After all, he previously made you angry, so, what better way to get back at him than to pretend you left. Denial set in as that day dragged by trying to tell himself that he was hopelessly oblivious to your presence even when the other members of the circus started to qJoker X Reader: My Lost Star (Part 1)3 months ago in Romance More Like This
Moriarty-X-Reader: BulletproofCool, crisp air flowed through the trees. The last of the fall leaves floating to the dark earth. Grey clouds joined overhead and small white specks began to descend, like tiny angels flying down from heaven.Moriarty-X-Reader: Bulletproof1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You looked up from your World History test and smiled from behind the windows. Winter had come earlier than you'd thought. You quickly finished your test and sat back down to admire the snow. You rested your head in your hands and sighed through your nose. The warmth of your soft (f/c) scarf made you drowsy as you thought about all the goodies your mom would be making for the next few weeks and all the hot chocolate you would drink.
As you daydreamed into the falling white something stood out and caught your eye like a fish on a hook. A man stood across the road from your school. He wore a black suit with a crimson tie and a white shirt underneath. His hair was short, black, and smoothed back, his hands rested in the pockets of his dress pants. You stared at him and he stared righ
DrowningThere is a sorrow,Drowning1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Within our cores
Weighing us down,
Pulling us deeper
The souls of humanity,
Loose our voices to the blue
We do not call out,
We cannot fight
Distanced by the stereotypes
Pained by the chill,
The salt in our wounds,
We are the most alone
We cannot survive,
We cannot swim
Drowning in the sorrow,
We cannot fight the sorrow,
The inevitable tug-o-war
of the tides of misery
Our lungs beat mercilessly
at out white-fire chests
Armed robbery for oxygen
Success is not expected
Our vision is blurred
by the water in our eyes,
Soaking our faces
into unidentifiable memories,
A thousand centuries
In the silence
That we may not
BloodBound - 1Deep in the centre of the vampire capital was the biggest werewolf party of the cycle. Every wolf loyal to the vampire crown was to be seen in the centre of Sydan to celebrate the union of the vampire and werewolf alliance, and the sounds could be heard throughout the city.BloodBound - 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
No vampire would sleep that night, some would even watch the celebrations whilst others would try and ignore the bustle of the streets and the howls that greeted the beat of the drums.
Watching from the palace of Sydan, the princess could see everything. Her leg dangled precariously over the balustrade, which she straddled as her delicate fingers rubbed across the stone. Every year she was forbidden by her father to go near the celebration. It was dedicated to the wolves, a night filled with blood, sweat and sex that would carry on until the last wolf fell from exhaustion. The occasional vampire could be seen watching from their window, but the pack leader was very clear that vampires were not allowed close to this
Prequel Chapter 1Tony couldn’t believe his rotten luck. He stood with the rest of the Avengers, his arms crossed and his lips pursed.Prequel Chapter 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Thanks for throwing me under the bus, guys.”
“You know he’s not staying with me or Nat. We’ll kill him.”
“I’m not taking him in.” Steve said with a slight frown and Bruce nodded.
“It’s been decided Stark.”
“Yeah, I’m glad my input had so much importance.” He said sarcastically then looked at the cell to his left. And there he sat, Tony’s new roommate for the next several years: Loki of Asgard. As if it wasn’t bad enough he’d have to let the god stay at the tower, he’d also have to play babysitter.
“I am sorry to burden you with this Anthony, but returning him to Asgard means only death for his crimes.” Thor looked at the inventor, hoping he would understand. Tony nodded and rolled his eyes.
“He has no powers?”
“None at all
Sherlock X Reader (Ch.1) Leave me to do my work!Sherlock Holmes BBC,Sherlock X Reader (Ch.1) Leave me to do my work!2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Date: June 6, 2012
Location: New Scotland Yard.
You had been working in the morgue for close to five years now and your job never got old. As a medical examiner you had just got called because there was a murder victim fond. You had just reached the sight with you bag and you snapped your gloves on your hands. The victim was a female in her mid-twenties. She died her hair often and had a miscarriage. You had just been taped on the shoulder and you wanted to ignore in and go back to examining the body.
“Sherlock Holmes I would like you to meet the best examiner in the country and the woman you will be working this case with, her name is…”
“I do believe I can introduce myself thank you very much,” You said taking off your gloves and writing notes on the clip board. “My name is _____________ ____________, it’s very nice to meet you Mr. Holmes but I cannot stay long I have soil samples to take, and get the body in the mo
1945 in sepiaThe boy called “spineless” has a backbone1945 in sepia1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
lost in the rubble of Hiroshima, his unfettered hands
pulling at maps and photographs.
With worn and radioactive identity, he knows
that the world is a veteran, sick of empathy
and can look massacre in the eye without blinking.
Hastily, people will cleanse themselves
of alpha particles and corpses
they did not touch.
History classrooms will suck the marrow of tragedy
unafflicted, passing Nagasaki
as another word in a textbook,
pointing at pictures, saying
That’s what you get
when you mess with America.
He does not blame them.
They have not seen for themselves
the crimson cloud inhaling his old home,
the cave of his mother’s mouth
swallowing the stolen decades.
They did not touch the ashes imprinted
on buildings, the black silhouettes of people
whose bodies burned into them;
did not put his father’s jacket
into the back closet
one last time.
Still, this rubble-spined boy
keeps firm th
SebastianxReader : Forget and Forgive : Chapter 2SebastianxReader : Forget and Forgive : Chapter 26 months ago in Romance More Like This
It would just be another normal day in your household, with Sebastian tending to the usual duties you'd often see him do. Despite having him handle you like a lost, fragile puppy, you would actually do most of the work if it wasn't for him being over protective.
It was morning, and the sun was rising over the Victorian sky. The clouds quickly accumulated with a light shower before breaking into a blue sky, the sun shining onto the house.
Sebastian had finished preparing morning tea, your favorite brand being served up. Gently partaking the tea, you finished within sole minutes of being served the elixir, as Sebastian looked at you wide eyed.
"Miss? You drank that rather quickly today."He chuckled, covering his lips with a gloved hand, rather alluringly.
You, at the moment, was watching the fire crackle and sizzle the flammable wood source to create a smoke that would travel up the chimney, allowing you to perceive a great view of the amber gas bubbling away like an extroverted child. T
Invader Zim: Zim x Reader: NO GIR DON'T- *Request**Prepare to read the following in a dramatic narrator voice*Invader Zim: Zim x Reader: NO GIR DON'T- *Request*6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
SOME TIME AGO AFTER THE DOOM SONG AND ZIM ARRIVING ON EARTH, ANOTHER INVADER INTRUDES NEXT DOOR FROM ANOTHER PLANET. AT FIRST, READER-CHAN APPEARS TO BE A RIVAL/ENEMY FOR CLAIMING OF EARTH BUT MIRACLES HAPPEN THAT CHANGES IT TO LOVE. WHAT WILL ZIM AND READER-CHAN GET INTO?! WHAT IS GIR DOING WITH THOSE TACOS?! FIND OUT ON THIS RANDOM INSERT OF INVADER ZIM!
(Name) was twiddling with her technology, an alert popping up on one of her monitors. It was Gir at her front door. She went and opened it.
"Gir, what is it now?"
"I've come to delivah a message! You're wanted immediateleh by mastah!" he said, cutely and waddled off back to Zim's.
She rolled her eyes and followed Gir. She plopped down on Zim's couch with Gir who handed her a taco.
"No Gir," she said, handing it back to him. He simply took it, put
Cry's Rampage_ Chapter 1Rated: T (for teens)Cry's Rampage_ Chapter 12 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Warning: contains very strong language.
(you have been warned)
Note: I was saving this for october or maybe when I got to certain point in youtubers, but it's taking too long and this story has been stuck in my head for about 4 to five 5 months, so... what the heck, I'm postin it!
Let's begin, shall we...
On a website called Twitch, three YouTubers were conversing; the Dred Red, Ru$$Money, and Cryaotic. Cry was down below fixing up a problem for the future livestream while Russ and Red watched up from a safe point of view. Russ clicked the button onto the microphone.
"How ya doin there, buddy?" he asked.
His voice beamed through the speakers in the room Cry was in. Cry sighed, annoyed, "The same as five minutes ago, Russ."
"Just checking." Russ joked.
Cry looked over his shou
Contradictory Suicide LetterIf you’re reading this…Contradictory Suicide Letter6 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Dear everybody throughout the years,
I’m trying my best to write this through tears.
All I want to say is I have finally conquered my fears.
It’s time for me to close my ears
And start up my gears.
I’m leaving everything behind.
Today marks a new adventure to find
What I wanted when I was confined—
Life is telling me to unwind,
For today starts my peace of mind.
So, I’m putting away what harmed me.
All my knives and all their words; I’ll be set free.
I’ve gone through fires of the Hell that I couldn’t flee
Until I saw my own foggy breath and fell into the sea,
Where quickly enough I began to plea.
I’m going to let go of my life and start anew,
Correcting my mistakes and undo
What I have caused that wasn’t true.
So, I would like to thank you
For helping me get through—
There’s no point in me being miserable
When I have everything in my grasp and it’s unbreakable.
AfraidShe was sitting in the car, knowing she'd have to get out eventually. God there are a lot of people here. She watched a family walk in, and frowned. Carefully the girl studied the other patrons. An elderly couple in the corner booth, a family of six arguing in the back table, an employee taking a break in the adjacent corner, the people who work behind the counter, a larger man who may be ready to leave. Not too bad. Oh. She spotted a problem. The family who came in a few moments ago. The three teenagers with the family in line are the most concerning. A direct comparison. God. I wish I'd stayed home.Afraid2 weeks ago in Emotional More Like This
She nervously studied her clothes. Her blue Aéropostale jacket barely kept the cold out. Why must the teenage population in general neglect wearing proper winter attire? She thought as she glanced at the three teens now waiting at a table. The girl had wanted to wear her winter coat, but it was very bright. Bright clothing wasn't going to help her bl
Loki X Reader A Fated Love Chapter 1You were just a slave girl, you had long (H/C) hair, you had shimmering (E/C) eyes that sparkled in the light. You recently become Loki's maidservant after your parents died, you wanted to find work where no one would find you, so you went to Asgard.Loki X Reader A Fated Love Chapter 16 months ago in Romance More Like This
You knocked on Loki’s door, heart racing, you had never met Loki before but you had heard all the things he had done, so you were scared. The door flung open and he stood in the doorway shirtless, his abs rippling.
“What do you want” he growled.
“Um, Im your new servant, my name is (Y/N)” you stammered blushing at him.
He grumbled letting you in. His room was a mess, there were bits of glass all over the floor, you looked at Loki worried his hand was bleeding ferociously all over the floor.
“What happened” you gasped out.
“Never you mind now clean it up!!!” he growled fiercely
You began to sweep up the floor as he flopped down on his bed, you could feel his eyes burning into your back a
Forbidden - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 1Forbidden - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 13 months ago in Romance More Like This
Forbidden - Teacher!Dean x Student!Reader
~ Your P.O.V. ~
Forbidden love stories.
Those were my favorite ones ever since I was a little girl. Ever since I could remember myself. Ever since I could remember my mother reading those stories to me. Stories of forbidden loves. Stories of a princess falling for an unprivileged but nice guy. Stories of an angel falling for a demon, though still good. Stories of a human girl falling for an angel boy or the other way round.
Stories of forbidden love.
You may call me helplessly romantic but I just can't help it.
Yes, those were and still are my favorite stories.
Stories of two completely opposite people falling in love but not being able to be with each other. Of all the hardships they had to go through, all the obstacles and difficulties they had to overcome and all the pain they had to experience just so that they could be together.
In the end they would be together.
That's how every story ended and t
Ciel X Reader Ghosts of the Past Chapter 1Ciel X Reader Ghosts of the Past Chapter 14 months ago in Romance More Like This
Ghosts of the Past: Ciel X Reader
‘The Phantomhive Manor… For over a century it has stood still, secluded, silent. Ever since the fatal, shadowy mystery that was the disappearance of Ciel Phantomhive took place the building has been left abandoned. It still stands now – even though the Victorian Era has long passed – at the centre of the woodland as if waiting for something or someone to re-discover it…’
You were stood at your bedroom window, staring into the dark wood, notebook in hand. You had been scribbling down some more notes on the Phantomhives. Your bag was at the ready.
Ever since you had heard the ta
Lovely Affair ((Sherlock x Reader)) Ch1You knock on the paint-chipped door of the address you brother had given to you. An older woman in a flowered dress opens the door "hello dear, how I may help you?" she asks cheerily.Lovely Affair ((Sherlock x Reader)) Ch12 years ago in Romance More Like This
"(f/n) (l/n)" you say as you stretch out your hand to her. "I'm here to see John Watson"
"Oh, yes, yes of course. John told me he was expecting you." She says returning the hand shake "I hope you don't mind staying on the ground floor with me. I don't trust him after what he did to my wall."
"John?" You laugh "what did he do to the wall?"
"No, Sherlock, and you'll see when you go up there!" she says. She says helping you bring your luggage to a small unused bedroom. "I'm missus Hudson, by the way."
"Well, it is an honest pleasure to meet you missus Hudson." You take a small envelope out of your pocket and hand it to get. "I hope this is enough for your trouble, I shouldn't be here for more than a few weeks"
"Thank you dear but I don't need it; it'll be nice having some female company for a while"
Night SkyPaint me a story of words,Night Sky2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
the clouds and sky sit as a attentive audience.
The stars outline filled with memories of our epic journey.
Hands will be joined together under
the light of the Haley’s Comet.
The man in the moon will stay hidden in the moon,
we’ll seek him out while sitting on our picnic basket.
Until You Title MeBut you careUntil You Title Me1 week ago in Free Verse More Like This
Because you have poured the watery tears
And salty remorse of the days gone by
Into that flower basin
And watched something out of cracked earth
Grow with green temptation
Tentative at first
With feathers light and frail as breaths
Shallow from your joy
To see slowly taking before you
The most amazing creation
And fair of blossoms in your garden
And you could say to yourself
Without the winter of another's eyes
That this was from your labours
A life of your blood and kin
Which would rely so much on your hand
Was from that hand
That gave the meaning to every word
That escaped in exhale
And peopled a dreamy hallucination
Compared to the mind of the ones
And never could be you
With complete and utter satisfaction
To this singular desire
That what you made was beauty
And even if it was cold
And the colours were not as vibrant as paintings
They were real
Like the air inside your lungs
And rivers from your eyes
To shape your surroundings
Criticize the fractured walls of
GraphonomicsHe fell in loveGraphonomics2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
with her handwriting –
the way her dribbled g’s
gallivanted into corkscrews –
the way her s’s
would caress the ends of the letters,
lapping at the plurals
and ever so softly
conveying graphite sibilance –
the way her a’s
had jaunty tails
the apexes of lowercase –
the way her commas
and the pencil point would press
into the filaments –
the way her cursive
flowed like a landscape
(and they say that pictures
are worth more
than the masterstrokes on her looseleaf) –
the way her hand
had crinkled the paper
as she scribbled a note
on a dog-eared flap –
the way she looked
when she was deep in words,
brow lined reflecting the rules
of the mockingly mesmerizing meter,
wisps of frowns
echoing the creative scratch,
diamond tongues flickering
in hazel eye-glasses –
the way she wrote his name,
the sinuous care
she brought to the lowercase
preceded by the forceful
Lost Artifacts - Part 1 (Loki x Reader)Lost Artifacts - Part 1 (Loki x Reader)5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lost Artifacts - Part 1: Meeting a God
‘My king,’ you said, bowing your head. ‘You called for me?’
‘I did,’ the old king said, his face covered in shadows. ‘I have a mission for you, my dear child.’
Your lips curled into a smile. ‘Of course, my king. What is it you desire from me?’
‘There is something I desperately need. Our soldiers have finally been able to locate their whereabouts.’
‘I will immediately assemble a team, my king.’
‘No need for that, my child,’ the king said. ‘You are capable enough on our own. Our soldiers have located them in a minor realm. Nothing you cannot handle on your own.’
‘A minor realm, my king? In another dimension?’
The king nodded, waving his scepter in the air, creating a magnificent view of your dimension. With another sweep in the air, the view moved to something else. Different planets, different galaxies, different realms:
[Demon Dreams] Sebastian x Dying!ReaderBlood spilled everywhere.[Demon Dreams] Sebastian x Dying!Reader2 months ago in Drama More Like This
The same red as his eyes.
She lied there, on the cold floor, stabbed in her chest.
He didn't know what was happening.
His demon side simply dissapeared.
He wanted to save her right now, but why? Demons should not feel emotions beside hate, anger and all the bad ones.
He didn't know why he felt so weak and sad when he saw her crying in pain.
"S-Sebastian!" Her voice enchoed the room. He didn't know what to do.
'Why...save her?....' The thought never leaved him until....
'What if i save her? She never did something bad to me... Why am so emotional right now...? What did she did?' In that moment, he made his decision and kicked the man who hurt her. He killed all those horrible mans, like he wanted to paint the room in blood.
"S-Sebatian... C-com-e h-her-e....." She said, looking in his crimson eyes. The male came to her with a worried face.
"(Y/N)..." He placed his hand on
Green ChairA young man sat there,Green Chair1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
in a chair that conformed to his body,
green and uncomfortable.
He was looking out the 2nd floor window
watching people coming in and going out.
His laptop warmed his thighs,
beads of sweat formed on his back and neck
A single tear stained his cheek.
He was writing a poem of pain.
He wanted nothing more
than for the poem to come true
He was writing a poem of pain.
He was writing...
They Said Prayers Would HelpYour wordsThey Said Prayers Would Help1 week ago in Free Verse More Like This
crawled down my throat
and made a home
in my heart.
my entire body...
is spreading to
my unadulterated brain
and violating every limb.
I want to cut them out
and throw them against
the filthy wall
but I'm afraid
of the gore.