59598 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
You taught me that impossible is nothing
You taught me the difference between right and wrong
You taught me that one man can change the world
You taught me that I don't always need to be the hero
You taught me to be proud, though not to a fault unlike someone else you know
You taught me that there's always someone stronger out there
You taught me to live free, with no ceilings and no gravity
You taught me that nothing can stop me, not even death
You taught me that love always shines every time
You taught me to be happy and smile, even in the darkest of times
You taught me that honesty is the only option
You taught me not to fear fear
You taught me to embrace my imperfections (as blessings)
You taught me that blood doesn't make family, family makes family
You taught me that family matters, not size
You taught me that heart beats brains every time
You taught me that if I can dream I can fly
You taught me that I can be anything: a world champion, a super saiyan, and even a god
Bondage shop: Devin, Sidney and Erin Not many customers come into the bondage shop where I, Andy, work and make a living selling kinky stuff to people. Still, there seem to be a steady increase in people coming here to find ways to improve their kinky lifestyle.Bondage shop: Devin, Sidney and Erin3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
And today seems to be another good day, because there has already been some customers, and here comes some more. Three women. One is obviously old enough. Id guess late thirties or early forties. But the two others seem rather young. They look like theyre 20 at most, not 21 like the shops rules state as the minimum age requirement for getting to come in and shop.
As usual, I greet them in the door, telling them my name. They all smile, but as they all start moving further in, I stop the two younger ones. The older one stops as well.
I need to see identification, I say sternly. They gladly picked up something from their pants pockets which I inspected right away.
Their names are Sidney Corssen and Er
Screamed NoYou said no,Screamed No3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
but he said yes.
How were you to know
what would happen next?
How could you know
that he'd push you down?
How could you know
you'd hit the ground?
How could you know
he'd rip off your shirt?
Tossed it away,
covered in dirt.
You didn't know
he'd have you pinned.
Because how could you know
that this would happen?
That your shirt would come off,
That your heart would falter
with the rhythm of his hips.
That you would scream no,
as he groaned yes.
Fragile SpiritUnleashed shall be my spirit,Fragile Spirit1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
let to travel towards the universe.
I need freedom, need to feel it,
never let this act to reverse.
Crystal priest, clothed in blue,
Can think at nothing.
Just at you.
Begging for the forgiveness.
Begging for love.
Fear's his only weakness,
thus he can't fly above.
Praying for the happiness.
Praying for life.
Wasn't gifted by the success,
therefore taking knife.
Enclosing the divinity.
Reaching total purity.
Leaving her just cries forever.
Now, to him just doesn't matter...
flower petalsi know that when we touchflower petals2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that my energy is yours
that we are like flowers
because at our roots
we need water and love,
we reach tall as we can
to get to the sun
and stretch our leaves
to welcome it all;
and when we touch
i know that our skin isn’t skin
too soft for this world
when it grows rough with gravel
so i invite you back to our bed,
soft with the earth
where we can lie gently
and sleep until it is time
Blank OC ProfileProfile for:Blank OC Profile6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
>hair style + colour:
>distinguishing marks (dimples, moles, scars, tattoos, birthmarks, etc.):
>jewellery (or glasses, braces etc):
>possessions (i.e. tools, weapons, instruments):
>personality (i.e. Are they a daredevil or cautious?
Do they act the same alone as when with someone?):
>vernacular (way of speaking):
>social and other pressure, problems:
>relationships (with who and what kind, i.e. the main character):
>beliefs, superstition, moral value:
StrandedO' beloved sheltered worldsStranded2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
These hours shall be your doom
Mist shroud and ever mournful
Brushed aside by rolling gloom
Ceilings drone on
In blissful grey
With strokes of quiet disarray
Morose ballades burn on with vigor
Garnished with voices
That groan and quiver
O' beloved sheltered lives
These moments shall be your tomb
Given to rest far too soon
From the love of a gracious womb
Corrupted LungsI wonderCorrupted Lungs2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How many times
I'll take everything in
And brutally shove it out
When I realize
I don't want it anymore
I take it in
I take it all in
And I breathe
That I keep trying to replace
With the innocent and youthful
And it never really works
How evil am I?
How selfish am I?
And I fear that I've gone to the dogs
So I guess
I'll just drag you down with me
(come now, follow the leader)
Commission : Itachi x OC - First DateItachi waited in a restaurant for Shisui, because he had set up a blind date for him. Itachi was just hoping that it wasn't anyone annoying ... a look of pure surprise appeared on his face when Shizako came into view, blushing fiercely. He stood up as she came over to his tableCommission : Itachi x OC - First Date4 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Itachi ..." She breathed
"What are you doing here?" He asked, confused
"H-huh? Shisui told me you wanted to go on a date with me" She said
He frowned and sighed
"Honestly, one of these days ... I am going to kill him ..." He said
"Oh well ... I guess I can deal with this. At least it's with someone I know and respect" He said, sitting down again
"You ... respect me?" She asked, joining him
"Of course I do. You're a fellow Leaf Shinobi ... but you're also one of my dearest friends" He said, smiling
"And I love you ..." He thought
"Th-that's so sweet!" She breathed, placing her hands over her heart
She noticed his facial expression change and she tilted her head to one side
"Is ... somet
A Written DreamI write about a life,A Written Dream2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
That I will never live,
I write about the gifts,
That I could never give.
I write about a girl,
Who I will never be,
I write about a world,
That actually needs me.
I write about friends,
That I have never met,
I've written about doing things,
That I haven't done yet.
I write about leading,
A non-existing team,
But sadly this is all,
Just a written dream.
Wanting and HavingIt's been a while since he's let himself want something. Even longer since he's admitted to it.Wanting and Having2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She wishes to be one of the vast majority who give up on him after the first icy glare. But she's never been a part of any majority so why should she start now?
He just needs some sort of reaction—anything. So he is unnecessarily cruel to her, just like how he is with everyone. People are all the same. He always gets to them in the end. Part of him, the secret part, hopes that she doesn't let him get away with it.
She sees him at the coffee shop slipping a note onto the counter while the elderly man fumbles uselessly for change in his pocket. She sees him again, discreetly pushing a hooded teenager away to make room for the pregnant woman struggling in the throng of people on the train.
She's a bit like sunlight, he supposes. Warm. Fresh. Bright. So unlike everyone else. So unlike himself.
He's better than he wants the world to know but he honestly thinks he's a bad person, she reasons
The wallsWalls of fear and anger well up around me.The walls3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Growing taller and taller.
Reaching the sky, and mingling with the smog,
That bellows forth from the factory where my
peace of mind is being burned.
I huddle in the center of my prison.
I collect the bits and pieces of my soul,
That are not broken.
That can be salvaged.
I bite my lip so hard, that I taste blood.
There is something inside me.
I want to be free of this monster.
The one that knows everything.
The one that laughs at my
feeble attempts to be strong.
The walls never waver.
They stand, a looming presence.
An impending doom.
Each brick built out of insecurities,
Moments in my life where I have failed.
Thunder crashes and rain pours,
as the walls continue to grow.
Like a sick flower, they bloom.
Blocking out the light.
Light which gives me strength.
I feel a pressure in my chest.
A pain in my heart.
An agony in my thoughts.
The realization that I am alone.
I scream so loud, that my lungs collapse.
I am dead to this world.
Let's play Dress UpLet’s play Dress UpLet's play Dress Up2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I’ll play as someone Happy
Let’s dress Up
And let this all… wash down.
Let’s make it Halloween today!
Let’s, you and me, switch roles.
Stop smiling like you know what I’m about to do,
You shouldn’t be happy you know.
It’s your job to stay inside and be sad,
I’ll play you, today.
Don’t let anyone see you!
There can’t be two of us, of you, of me.
While I’m you,
You have to make sure no one sees you.
Don’t peek out of the windows, okay?
If you accidentally show yourself, I won’t forgive you.
A game isn’t fun if you can’t follow the rules.
Life’s a game y’know?
Just stay inside and try to not make a sound,
I can still hear you,
Don’t do that.
I’ll be back,
Just let me enjoy myself
Or at least pretend to.
Hey, what are you doing?
Hey! That’s not fair, get
ItachixReader: Going to find you,, Itachi-Kun!!!'' a girls voice called happily, when the girl with (h/c) messy hair ran towards the dark haired male.ItachixReader: Going to find you2 years ago in Romance More Like This
,, ______? Are you alright?'' he asked worried. ______ was now standing in front of him smiling widely. ,, Nope... guess what!!?? I did it!! I passed the exam!!!'' she started dancing around happily. She had trouble with learning jutsus, cause she was inattentive most of the time, waiting for classes to end, so she could meet her best friend.
Itachi nodded sharing her emotions. Finally his best friend did it and he was proud, very proud.
,, Nii-Nii!!!'' Itachi's little brother Sasuke came down the road, when he got there he scowled at ______. He didn't like her, his brother was spending too much time with her.
,, Oh.. hey, Sasuke!'' she greeted him hesitatingly, she knew how he disliked her. Sasuke only stared her angrily and grabbed his brother's hand, starting to drag him along.
,, Come on brother Itachi! You promised you'll teach me a knew fire technique!'' he whine
LayersIn the bleak of this stormLayers2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can see the shards of Winter glass
Walk the red trail I left for you
And find what I couldn't keep anymore
Flash through the splinter snow
And discover the scattered clothing
Only long sleeves and only pants
All too heavy for a skeleton child before you
I wish you could understand
These repetition symptoms
Colour.Black is thick eyeliner,Colour.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My hand stained and sore from writing.
Black is expression and pain,
The walls in the theatre and my nails tapping on the table.
Grey is the Oregon sky,
My life passing by monotonously.
Grey is numbness and depression,
Beautiful eyes and the lies I tell to survive
White is the pages of a book,
A scale reading yet another disappointing weight.
White is simplicity and insanity,
The wings of a dove and a padded cell.
Pink is a princess dress,
The blush of a girl’s cheeks when she’s shy.
Pink is hope and happiness,
Neon lights and girl power.
Red is the velvet curtains of a stage,
Blood glistening in self-inflicted wounds.
Red is rebellion and freedom,
A robin’s chest and my prom dress twirling.
Orange is a fire,
The garishly-painted gym at the high school.
Orange is irritation and happiness,
Hunters’ vests and Halloween.
Yellow is an aging book,
The very center of a daisy.
Yellow is cowardice and cheerfulness,
Smokers’ teeth and sour
Needing YouIt was dark outside, even though it probably wasn't even five in the afternoon yet. The light was on in her apartment so he knew she was there. So close, yet they couldn't have been further apart from each other.Needing You2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Why did he let his insecurities take the best of him? Fear. That's what it all came down to. Fear of not being enough. Fear of not deserving her. She was everything. She showed him kindness and patience and love. She came to trust him and he wanted to offer her everything. But he'd let his fears overrule him. He'd hurt her, done exactly what he'd promised himself he'd never do.
The cold air swirled around him, making the light snowfall seem almost majestic. If this was any other day, he would've gladly taken a moment or two to truly appreciate and take in the dazzling sight before him. But not today. Today the hole in his chest was too painful. His heart was missing.
He had been foolish and stupid. He knew it the second the words had left his mouth. He hadn't meant a thing tha
WerewolfEmotions flow withinWerewolf2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Blackness to the brim
My heart it does pin
With a jagged thorn
The flesh is torn
Sharp as a dagger
Nothing else matters
For it is all in tatters
A thorn of silver
Has so much power
It is the weakness
For us lupus
In us lies a darkness
Something that is amiss
When I Was a ChildWhen I was a childWhen I Was a Child2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I tried to kill myself seven times,
But it turns out something
Soulless and empty
Refuses to let itself die.
When I was a child,
I was scared of my own eyes—
Oh, they terrified me,
Because their light reminded me
That I am alive.
When I was a child,
They taught me to think
That I was not like all the rest.
That I was an empty thing,
An ugly creature,
A soulless changeling
That had intruded upon their lives.
And the people that were meant to love me
Only taught me how to cry,
Taught me how to hate
That I am alive.
I am still a child,
Though I like to think I’m not,
And I still have trouble
Looking myself in the eye.
I have learned that this is a bitter place
Painted colours by my madness,
Where errant and airy thoughts drift by
Whose wings I have lit on fire.
I am still a child,
But I am a hollow, broken thing
With frightened, suffering eyes.
Still, my mind is pleading
That my heart will soon stop beating,
But somehow I survive.
I still he
Astraymy mind is goneAstray1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
and my heart has been lost
a shell that aimlessly wonders
hoping something will wash the somber
they call to me
so loud I can’t concentrate
it rings through my head
making life impossible to focus
what am I doing
why aren’t you here
always throwing my life away
to start again for another play
but it is not a game
I know that rhythm
and it no longer beats
so far I have run
just to watch it repeat
the pain resonates
within my heart I begin to die
from so far away
please come back to me some day
I cannot continue to love from a distance
but all I feel is this deep resistance
I mustn’t let go
to fall further out of control
where can I grasp hold
to keep within this world, just a little more
She is further away
the echo cannot reach me, it already fades
and my mind is gone
since my heart has been lost
Fanfiction: Chapter 1The young medic was slowly falling asleep on the warm sheets. It was a tough day. The only light in the room were the candles burning there. He felt so relaxed... Suddenly he opened his eyes when he heard the squeak of the door being opened. He raised his head and saw his master entering. It wasn't a surprise, it was Orochimaru's room anyway.Fanfiction: Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kabuto lied down again, closing his eyes, feeling his boyfriend sitting on the other side of the bed. Orochimaru stared at him smiling darkly, and got closer to whisper on his medic's ear:
"Kabuto, you know what?"
"Hm?" -He said tiredly
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, that I sent Sasuke-kun on a training mission..."
"How interesting..." -Said the medic indifferently. He didn't really care about that ungrateful brat. As he is concerned, the boy can be crushed by a rock.
His master got closer and kissed his neck, making a smile appear on his uke's lips.
"You know perfectly what do I want..."
"Yes I do, sir...but I'm tired..."
EyesLook at me when I'm in pain,Eyes2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
your gentle eyes they keep me sane.
Reminding me about tomorrow,
softest light piercing wretched sorrow.
My heart to joy and caution thrown,
I know that I am not alone.
Star Wars: Troubles, chapter 7Star Wars: Troubles, chapter 75 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Obi-Wan and Baby were alone for two days straight, waiting for their masters to come back, but instead were forced to wait and listen to news about them, worse and worse with each hour. The world they were sent to was bleeding with raging civil war, that couldn't be put down even with combined effort of four Jedi masters with Qui-Gon Jinn as a leader. In the Temple, any of padawans didn't know what was the cause, and to tell the truth, they couldn't have cared less - Bant's condition was slowly, but surely getting better and that was what counted. Obi-Wan, Garen, Reef and Siri were taking turns beside her bed from the minute the healers allowed them to, knowing that they could do nothing more than that. Still, calamarian's eyes were full of pain and fatigue, but she wasn't in direct danger, even if severely injured. But that doesn't mean that Kenobi was left alone, oh no. the next day, after receiving the horrible news and master Jinn's departure, Mace Windu knocked to their quarte