Scotland X (Mystical creature)Scotland X (Mystical creature)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Scotland X (Mystical creature)Reader
Come and see this, I called,
Her soft yellow sundress flowing in the breeze with the sun radiating off her peachy colored skin. Her head tilted towards the open blue sky, a fraction of a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Her silky caramel colored hair flowing past her shoulders, curling perfectly, caressing her small back.
Sometimes I wondered how she could have ever loved me. This beautiful goddess who was fated to pair with me, a simple mortal.
This red bird at the feeder,
I ran a hand through my short red hair enjoying the feel of the sun’s heat sinking into my skin. A faint blush dusted my face as she turned around and gave me a soft smile. I got up from where I was sitting on the wooden stool on our porch and walked down the few steps towards her. She turned back around to face the beautifully lit sky as I wrapped my arms around her strong yet graceful frame.
This striate sky,
I rested my chin on her shoulder, taking i
Italy X HRE X Germany Flames Italy X HRE X GermanyItaly X HRE X Germany Flames 2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Flames of Eternity
Huddled around a warm fireplace sat three boys laughing and teasing each other. There were cookies placed on a glass table nearby next to tall glasses filled with chocolate milk. The aroma of bakeries and hot chocolate filled the warm cozy room, and the warmth of the fireplace gave a calm yet lively atmosphere. There was an old man with kind blue eyes sitting on a rocking chair. He sat there smiling to himself as he watched his three grandsons tackle each other, each wanting to get to the dish of pastries before the other.
The snow was silently drifting from the skies around the log cabin. Its small farmyard and brightly lit room seemed so welcoming against the cold bitter surroundings. The tall sturdy trees, barricading their house from the dangers of the forest, stood silently listening to the sounds of the forest and the snow. There was a small smoke house on the side of the cabin for when they were to smoke the meat to store for winter. A la
Burning for YouBurning for You4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I try to return what you gave me.
To sacrifice myself in your honor,
To struggle through the smoke so you can rest,
To stagger across the embers and see you on the other side,
To take the heat and shield you from the sparks,
To smolder in eternal pain so you won't have to,
To have your wildfire blazing in my eyes.
But I'm a weak, fragile flame
And I'm burning out.
ItalyXReader: Hero with a pickaxeItalyXReader: Hero with a pickaxeItalyXReader: Hero with a pickaxe2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You will need the list below becouse the characters (ex: Romano) will go by the names of the mob they are (ex: Endermen).
Italy = Steve
Romano = Endermen
England = Skeleton
Japan = Spider
China = Cave spider
America = Zombie
Russia = Ghast
Spain = Blaze
France = Slime
Cuba = Zombie Pig-men
Germany = Iron Golem
Rome = Ender Dragon
2P!Italy = Herobrine
Yes, This is a Hetalia/MineCraft reader-insert.
Everything was going perfectly. While I lead my group underground in the caves to attack later, Zombie's group was attacking from the ground and Blaze's group was attacking from the air. There was no way in Netherworld we would lose! I lead my group around the lava pools and we didn't once glance at the diamonds, redstone, and gold lodged into the stone. I had mister Enderman, Cave Spider, and Slime. Zombie had Skeleton, and Spider. Blaze had ghast and Ender Dragon.
Now we arn't all the mo
Teaching Summer to BreatheSummer will always remind me of hot, sweltering nights spent drinking sangria, through the dripping fairy lights of your bedroom window. A sticky, starry sky looked back at us, the glow of the moon almost golden in the heat. Fourteen meant we weren't growing up fast enough and a liquor cabinet key seemed to hold the answer to that problem.Teaching Summer to Breathe2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
You taught me how to drink that night.
(You also showed me how beautiful it was to just hold your breath till your head spins and reality seems like it is going to fade further and further away.)
Six summers ago I met a boy who liked to tell me how much like summer I was. He was big boned and thin skinned and the first time I told him he wasn't mine to keep, he left handprints on my skin that reminded you of a canvas covered in autumn leaves that you saw in New York. Then you proceeded to break every single window in his house (Yes, even the one in the attic he loved so much.)
You taught me how to smile through heartbreak that night.
AkuRoku PresentKnock KnockAkuRoku Present7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Xemnas looked up from the charts on his desk when he heard the gesture to enter his room.
Come in. He called and leaned back in his chair as Number Six entered the room. Zexion closed the door and came up to the desk, bowing to his superior. This only making Number One smile.
What can I do for you, Six? He added as his smile now melted into a grin.
Sir, I know this is out of the blue and all, but something is different in the castle. The Cloaked Schemer exclaimed as he kept eye contact with his Superior.
Different how, exactly? One questioned with a raised brow.
I dont know, I have all the members senses organized, but there is this new sense and I cant figure it out.
There is no way you can tell what it is or anything?
No, Im sorry. I wish I could be of more help but Zexion trailed off and his for the first time drifted from Xemnass gaze.
The Story Of A Flower In WinterThis is the story of a girl who lost it allThe Story Of A Flower In Winter2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Whose words cannot describe how she felt before
Just drowning on air, suffocating on necessities
Waiting on something, anything to pull her up
Waiting for a god, or an angel at best
A fantasy of a man with golden brown hair
Fair skin and an angel like face
Passionate love, forever wrapped in lust
A cloak of down, with the power to fly
This poor girl, she so fell hard
Those strong arms lifted her up so high
She lost the moon while counting the stars
In her own way, she knew she would fall
Climbing up higher, gasping for air
Angel and human were never meant to be
Creating this monster that caresses her
Drink her in, blue eyes sliding over her body
Hands taking in her delicate form
Wings so strong, with one simple pulse
Even the stargazers fall down sometimes
Even the stargazers loose sight of the moon
How much does it take for a stargazer to bend
Bend to the point that it tends to break
This creature cast out of heaven
Tries to take his place i
SometimesSometimesSometimes3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I wake up from my dreams smiling
Because I can feel your arms around me
Then I remember...
I wonder if you think about me too
If you miss talking and laughing with me
Holding me close and protecting me
But maybe that's selfish of me to think
Do specific songs you hear on the radio
Make you tear up? Remind you of when we
Were happy and things were going well?
I wonder what you feel when you hear my name
Or when you see a car that looks like mine
Does your stomach drop?
Do you use your depression as an excuse
To hide that how you feel is because of how hurt
You are like I do? Too afraid to admit that you
Let someone close enough to destroy you?
Maybe I am the one who is perfect for you
And that scares the hell out of you.
Or maybe I'm just fooling myself.
A Game Of Pretend Behind those closed doorsA Game Of Pretend2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
we escaped our realities
Yes, we were lost,
hoping never to be found.
We sat together and watched the world go to ruins
we both carried fear in our hearts,
knowing very well that our time would end
knowing of the tragedies ahead,
but in that room
we both sat
this expanse became our hidden sanctuary
somewhere across the abyss
we laughed and said this space was "the safest place there is"
Like children fighting ignorance
we both knew
as we spoke those words
in between the spaces of our laughter
that there was truth in this pretend
We prayed softy under our breaths
Curiosity had flown away
This bliss was our god given gift
and watched the world go round
We, were the forbidden children.
Let's Play a Game“Let’s play a game,” Death said to me.Let's Play a Game1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
“And whoever wins the first ten rounds will get a second life for free.
The rules are simple, so listen to me.
You must first be born a he or she
With traits categorized, one to three;
The rest will come later, you will see.
You will begin off with guidance and support partially.
Loneliness will come upon you when you are not healthy mentally,
But you will be the key to unlock an antidote to your own disease…possibly.
The trick to the game, though, is to live fully and responsibly without a visit from me.
Live 100 years the way you want, and I’ll gladly give another life to thee.”
“Let’s play a game,” Life said to me
“And whoever wins the first ten rounds will get to live for eternity.
The game is tricky, so listen carefully.
You will be born a he or she
And from the very beginning given a number, one to three.
The numbers represent a path you are willing to go without attempting t
And even still...Wishes upon a star,And even still...1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Like the brilliance of the sun,
Fleeting like stardust
Blink – it’s gone.
And even still…
The sparkle that is left behind
Never fades easily
From the trenches of the mind.
Like butterfly’s wings
Are fragile, be gentle
Or breakage it brings.
And even still…
The powder left behind,
On your fingertips it does dance,
As it goes unrefined.
Mirrors on the wall,
Like shimmering water,
It can distort the image,
And the ego it does slaughter.
And even still…
The cracks it leaves behind,
Do leave room to be filled
With the kindness of mankind.
In love with a BipolarIn love with a Bipolar4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is it wrong
For me too wish;
To take it away
For at least a day?
It wont seem too let you go
Whats it going to take,
To absorb your pain?
If I could take it from you,
Cut it down;
Make it mine
You'd never have to experience the pain
If I could
If I only could
Bipolar is the worst
Its leaving you ready to burst
No I don't understand what your going through
But I try, I try
I don't understand how your feeling;
I don't understand whats happening;
I don't understand what too do;
I don't understand but I want to
All I know is the wanting, to take it away
All I know is that you're in constant apprehension
All I know is that this thing wont stray
I try to comprehend
Whats it's suppose too be
Does it have a face?
Can I touch it, sooth it down?
Or could I give it a chase?
but surely it must have a name
Chaos, it comes to mind
because its everywhere
comes out of nowhere at times
By just loving you
By just knowing you
You say that this is what I'm getting into,
:: More Than You'll Ever Know ::Does it make you proud:: More Than You'll Ever Know ::2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
When you're the cause of someone's tears?
Does it bring you joy
Every time you insult the innocent?
Do you know what you do
When you speak with your vicious tongue?
Do you realize what happens
Every time you laugh at another's sorrow?
You see a woman with male friends
And you accuse her of craving sexual attention.
You notice a boy wearing glasses
And you tease him with the name "four-eyes."
There's a group of peace lovers;
You proclaim they're annoying hipsters.
The teenage boys who love each other;
You tear them asunder by calling them abominations.
Do you find pleasure
In being the source of a poor soul's agony?
Do you even think
Of what the consequences could be?
Does it satisfy you
To make someone feel inferior to you?
Does it quench your thirst
Whenever you rule over the oppressed?
If a young man loves writing poetry,
Immediately you dismiss him as a lonely loser.
Skinny Wordslook:Skinny Words3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
he was winterish blue eyes and an autumn scarf dressed in an stupid pink summer sweater that made no sense on a spring day. His shoes were converse, the kind of the skinny intellectual who had just enough money to buy one pair of decent shoes. she never really liked skinny intellectuals, yet did find herself considering them sometimes, in the way she considered coffee that was tongue scalding (horribly and without excuse).
it is odd then, that she still doesn't regret his monsoon flavoured kiss, the kind that made your tongue bleed with its passion, its heat.
he drew in uneasy catches of breath as he snored in the heat of the summer night, nights when she would stay up and listen to cars that passed by, pretending they were a waterfall instead of the cold harsh truth of metal against concrete, just so she could sleep as soundly as him.
she took his breathing for granted.
he spent hours lost in the dry unending silence of his typewriter, of h
I Find Strength In My StrugglesSometimes I-I Find Strength In My Struggles2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don’t think I can take it
The unrelenting pain
The never ending fights
The choked, almost silent, sobs at night
I wonder when I’ll break
My chest feels like it’s in a knot
All my emotions swimming in my eyes, running out of my nose, clogging my throat
And I cannot breathe anymore
Sometimes I think that one of these days I won’t be able to take it
That maybe I’ll just break, I’ll bend so far in ways I’m not supposed to that I’ll shatter into thousands of unrecoverable pieces
No… I remember that I am strong and these thoughts-
They slink back into a box which some part of me unlocked.
MirrorsI gaze into its depths in hopes of a different truthMirrors2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to fill the cracks that splinter across my eyes.
I can’t make heads or tails about what lies beneath;
all I see are fragmented facts scribbled on the glass.
Bits and pieces of me scatter across the floor;
the threads between them cut and gone,
leaving me bare naked with nowhere to hide.
I stare at the imprint of myself,
and all the sins within come to the forefront.
I fall, shaking to the ground,
trying to gain my bearings against the rising tide.
Such a pity I could not gain ground in such a bitter storm,
and I have to wonder who is really to blame.
John x Karkat part 1John was babbling on about some human actor that karkat couldn't really pay attention to.John x Karkat part 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Can we watch one of my romcons,idoit?" Karkat huffed rolling a piece of pop corn on the palm of his hand starting to get sleepy from the stupid movie.
"Hehe sure Karkat it IS your choice for the movie since we watching five on my movies". Karkat couldn't help but smile to himself about John's buck toothed adorable smile
then quickly turning his head so John couldn't see. John got up slowly making his way to the television to change the movie for karkat who could care less about what was
on the stupid annoying television.
As John walked back he nearly fell on top of karkat but to only grab on to one of his horns to steady himself gripping it hard in his hand causing karkat's face to go bright
red from the sudden blood rush to his horns as he made a soft groan which was clear in the soundless room.
John stood still for what seemed like forever. He smiled his buck toothed smile grabbing both horns r
The Lion's DenThe walls trembled as shadows spiraled out of control. Daniel froze, tightly gripping his leatherback journal. The darkness was closing in. From above, he could hear the stone slabs of the estate crumbling. Soon, the Auttenberg House would fall apart, trapping Daniel beneath it. He exhaled heavily, sprinting up the next stairwell he could find, in hopes that this would be the last on his excursion.The Lion's Den4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Rebecca!" His voice had grown hoarse from calling her name. Shoving the doorway at the top of the stairs open, Daniel peered through the empty darkness. "Rebecca?"
His gritted his teeth together and trembled. This couldn't be. Surely he had checked every room in the estate; yet, Rebecca was nowhere to be found. Daniel cursed aloud, kicking the door.
He rested against the wall before covering his face. His journal fell beside him, opening to a few written pages in the middle. Daniel cringed at the sight of the words and violently nudged the journal away.
This is all your faul
Teacher's Pet: Cronus x Reader Part One"(f/n), you're going to miss the bus!" your beloved and also quite irritableTeacher's Pet: Cronus x Reader Part One1 year ago in Romance More Like This
moirail yelled up the stairs. ((A/N: dont you love how i start fics with people
yelling at you?))
"Why can't today be saturday? Ugh. I am not in the mood to go to my writing
class today." You grumbled as you practically fell out of bed as you scrambled
to get up. Your writing class was taught by some random buffoon who wanted to
put grades on pointless assignments, but that wasn't what bothered you. No, what
bothered you was the trigger-happy assistant teacher who didnt appreciate your
constant doodling and sarcasm during class. Not that you really cared, but he
was annoying either way. The majority of your classes had assistant teaches.
Porrim in Home Ec, Horrus in Gym, Meulin in Art, Kurloz, for some reason, was in
Science, Aranea was in Social Studies, and Cronus was the Music assistant. He
had made music into your favorite period, which was a miracle because you
weren't in any form musically talanted. One
InfiniteWhen you take my hand,Infinite2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
my breath goes with it.
You're like a book that's too suspenseful to put down.
You keep me wanting to turn the pages to watch the story unfold.
The surprises seem infinite.
With each detail I learn,
I become even more thankful that you came into my life.
Like a song on repeat for hours,
I never tire of seeing your smile or hearing your voice.
the adventures are endless.
You never cease to amaze me.
Each day that passes,
I fall a little more.
And I know you're there to catch me
before I hit the floor.
Mello x Male!reader HallelujahI heard there was a secret chordMello x Male!reader Hallelujah2 years ago in Romance More Like This
That David played, and it pleased the lord
But you don't really care for music, do ya?
Well, it goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing hallelujah
Before anything happened, the filtered sunlight had pierced the bed with soft rays of light. Before anything happened, (Male name) was sleeping soundly in Mello’s arms still stuck in his one of his lucid dreams.
No one knew what would happen that day. (Male name) shifted in his lover’s arms, taunt muscles finding their way across the blonde’s skin and wrapping them around the tan firm waist. His hot breath created goose bumps on (Male name)’s skin.
It was heaven and peaceful. The only thing that (Male name) had to worry about was work in the afternoon. And it started at 2:00pm and it was only 10:00am so it didn’t matter that much. Then gentle fingers traced the (skin colour) man’s back in small circles.
He felt Mello