Wild Cat: Chapter Ten: Quick FixWild Cat: Chapter Ten: Quick Fix3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I took note of my Tribe mates leaving, even poor Luckpaw, who seemed to have liked my dear apprentice, though, Vinetail sent her on errands, what was she doing now? She thought she was being so sneaky, I could see her though.
"Lilyspirit, please, we have to move him to my den." Vinetail urged. I let a low growl, that spoke of my displeasure, and earned me a look from my Tribe mates, but what did it matter? They didn't realize how much I needed this apprentice; I am old, not as young as I used to be.
"Come on now!" I heard a voice snap at me, I whipped around to face them, ready to scold them for challenging me, but my fur lay flat when I saw it was Volejump.
"Come now, we both know how important he is to you, but it won't help when he's out there, it's going to rain, eventually." He gave a small smile, and with Vinetail's, Icepaw's, and my help, we gently moved him into Vinetail's den.
"Volejump!" I snapped when we were done, his ears twitch to signal they heard
Lie to MeThere are those who stare into the water's edge.Lie to Me2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Gleaming eyes fixed upon their reflections.
I am beautiful! they say to themselves,
And all of you must accept that as true!
To say otherwise would be a social suicide.
Their friends will defend them to the bitterest end.
In a circle of illusions cast by the group,
You are forced to accept this person as 'pretty'.
To me you are not beautiful, you are simply lazy.
You have done nothing for yourself,
And now you wish me to accept you?
But I must tell you the truth.
And though that truth may wound you,
I believe it is for the best:
Because girl, dayum! You just look so bad that my eyes are cryin' YOU a river.
- Chen Yuan Wen, 11th August 2013
The Toymaker...Ah my dear, how are you feeling?The Toymaker...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not too uncomfortable I hope...
You see, you are another,
A wondrous being, handpicked by me,
For you are perfect.
Before you start screaming,
Before all that noise and unpleasantry befouls these soft red lips.
I've taken the liberty of removing your tongue...
Wag, wag, wag;
That's all it was doing when I extracted it.
Like some, infectious insect
But oh, I shouldn't raise my voice.
That's not very proper of me, hehe.
Now, let's put some markings on you.
Mmm - I'm going to have to get rid of all this, excess.
You see, I can't have a toy that's all bulging in the wrong places.
Dolls are slim, dolls are pretty.
So no, we can't have that...
We'll just slowly slide this tiny slip of metal.
Shlip, shlop, shlip, shlop - and pull!
You see, you see?
It comes right off, like a laye
Ohne Dich - Germany! Chapter 11Ohne Dich - Germany! Chapter 112 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 11: One, Two, Freddy's coming for you...
Ludwig didn't stay at the house very long. He stayed at his parents' house for two weeks and then it was back to the military, leaving me alone five of the seven days in the week. I didn't mind it that much though. Yes, I was very addicted to him now that he was my boyfriend and yes, I didn't want to spend a second without him, but I had tried this before with just seeing him in the weekends so I was sure I'd pull through.
Carly and Gilbert were being real buttholes about our relationship though, always going on and on about how we should "do it" and "do what grown-ups do". I had no doubt Ludwig wanted to, in fact, I KNEW he wanted to. Numerous times I'd make out with him during the weekends we got to spend together, and I loved every second of it, but it stopped the second he seemed to lose control. I wanted him too, of course I did, but I wasn't as old as him and though I had never asked, I was sure he had had other women before me and
A Pauper for a Prince Prologue - England x Reader A horse went plunging through the night, its hooves clattering on the stone of the city's streets. The rider leaned low against the animal's neck, urging for greater speed. A sharp turn took the pair down a dirt road and another turn took them onto an even smaller path. The horse ran on, sweat foaming on its body and in stark contrast with the beast's dark coat. The rider leaned back and tugged on the reins until the horse slowed to a trot. They were approaching a large, stone manor. A coat of arms embellished the top of the stone archway that was the entrance to a stone driveway. The horse was halted and taken away by a stable boy after the rider slipped down.A Pauper for a Prince Prologue - England x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The robed and hooded figure hurried to the door of the manor and pounded on it with the brass lion knocker. The heavy wooden doors were opened and the rider stepped inside and pushed down the hood of their robe, revealing a young woman about the age of seventeen. Her clothe
Out For The CountCalm before math homework.Out For The Count3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
NosebleedNosebleed12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There you are, resting your head on her chest
both of you knowing that it's not okay
there's nothing you can do about it
you realize it's irrational
you realize it's pointless
you realize it was meaningless
but you can't let go
it's not something you ever think about
but it's always there
not much can bring this out in you
but tonight, she has
there you are, resting your head on her chest
trying to control your emotions
realizing that it's not going to go away
you know the problem, you can feel the answer
but it wont come
it will never come
there you she is, looking up at you
she asks you, "is everything alright?" knowing that it isn't
she knows what's wrong, she always knows
she hears you ask for a moment
she waits as the moment passes, then another and another
you turn and roll off top of her
there you are, laying at her side facing the wall
you look at the rippled paint, you look at that crack
every now and again you look at the bed sheet clenched in your fist
The End of ManTo the Poor Soul who finds this message; Don't look. No matter what your mind tells you don't look. Once you lock eyes that is the end. Once It sees you there is no place safe enough and no one strong enough to stop It. Even the strongest Ghasts of the Nether cower in fear from Its' presence.The End of Man4 years ago in Settings More Like This
If you happen to stumble upon the remains of the Lost Souls of Scouting Crew 49 you have found the land where demons have walked and such gruesome deaths have transpired! Oh you poor traveler, I pray to Notch that you have found our remains during the daylight, for that seems to be the only thing It can not handle, if not; Don't Look. Don't you dare look even for a fraction of a second for that's all It needs!
There is not much time left for me so I shall give you a brief history of Scouting Crew 49, briefly codenamed Torchlight. We are a group of twenty brave men who had been hand-selected by the High Council of Notch. We were all selected at different times for over a course of eight months - th
Piggies for Aperture ProloguePiggies for Aperture Prologue4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
These Piggies are for Aperture Science
"I'm in Space"
"So much space, needa see it all! Unh! Uhn!"
Wheatley looked at the Personality Core that served as his only companion. He noted that it seemed to be obsessed with space, thus it was frantically looking around in an attempt to "see it all".
"I wish I could take it all back." Wheatley sad to no one it particular. "I really do. I honestly do and not just because I'm stranded in space."
"I'm in space!" The Space Core said.
"I know you are, mate! Yup, we're both in space " Wheatley replied.
"SPAAAAAACE!!" The Space Core cried out as it spun around in delight.
"Anyway You know, if I were to see her again, you know what I'd say?" Wheatley referred to Chell, the female human he had betrayed.
"I'm in space." The Space Core replied.
Wheatley continued ignoring the Space Core. "I would say I'm sorry. I'm sorry I was bossy and monstrous. And I am genuinely sorry."
"I'm in space!" The Space Core said,
France X Reader [ Insecurities ] Chapter 2Francis sighed, not wanting to move from his bed. Yesterday had been a very bad day for the poor Frenchman. After classes, he, Gilbert, and Antonio had gotten targeted yet again, so they'd spent the entire night cleaning the paint off the walls, removing the balloons from the dorm, and taking the saran wrap off all the doorways. He'd ended up crawling into bed at four A.M, then got a call from his little sister Maria. Apparently, the house had been broken into, and most of the money was missing. He had to spend the next four hours getting Maria and his other little sister, Victoria, to calm down and stop crying. By the time his head hit the pillow for a second time, the alarm clock had begun to ring.France X Reader [ Insecurities ] Chapter 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
And here he was.
Maybe he should just skip class for the day...He already had detention for that afternoon, what difference would another hour of it do for him?
Keep me away from the canvas, he thought, letting out yet another groan.
"Merde," he cursed under his breath.
Unbridled MindLogic and rationality are good things, don't misunderstand me, but what happens when we let logic and rationality narrow our view or blind us altogether?Unbridled Mind1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
Since when did we stop seeing a cardboard box as a race car or rocket ship and see only a cardboard box? Since when did we stop seeing a couch as a fortress or castle and see only a couch?
When did we bind our creative minds and lock them away to rot? Did we do it because we were told to? Because we had to be 'adults'? Why did we sacrifice magnificence for mundane?
Here in my hand I hold an apple but it is no ordinary apple, oh no. This here is an apple from the sacred grove deep in the mountains and only by besting the great bear spirit that guards it in a game of riddles was I able to obtain said apple.
Imagine you are walking down the sidewalk of a local road. Look down. The sidewalk turns to round, staggered stepping stones down a tunnel made of, now look up, boughs of cherry trees that line your path. It is the heart of spring, a
What is Tourette's Syndrome?Mouth to right shoulder.What is Tourette's Syndrome?9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mouth to right shoulder.
Mouth to right shoulder.
Mouth to right shoulder.
Raw patch on right cheek.
Pink spot on every shirt.
Tense stomach muscles.
Tense stomach muscles.
Tense stomach muscles.
Tense stomach muscles.
Hop on one foot.
Hop on one foot.
Hop on one foot.
Hop on one foot.
"What are you doing?"
What to say?
"I can't help it?"
"It's a genetically inherited neurological disorder I inherited, most likely, from my grandfather?"
They wouldn't understand.
Grunt, squeak, squawk, chirp.
Chirp, squeak, grunt, squawk.
Tic, tic, tic, tic, tic.
People are staring...
Trying to stop...
Trying to stop...
Trying to stop...
Trying to stop...
America x Shy!Reader: His Best Friend (Part 4) END “(Name).” the silence was broken when your name was spoken quietly by Julie. You cringed in your seat, preparing for laughter, judgment, or any kind of putdown. Maybe at last Julie was going to confess something along the lines of Alfred asking her out, or him liking her better. No. Instead, the exact opposite came.America x Shy!Reader: His Best Friend (Part 4) END2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I really don’t-- I’m telling you now, that can’t be true. Why? Because, Alfred cares so much for you...” The unexpected words that you heard were enough to stun you into silence. Looking at your insecure form, she could tell you were too nervous to speak, yet that your eyes pleaded for her to go on.
“I can see how you’d feel unwanted, with the way Alfred has been giving you less attention. But (Name), I DEFINITELY know he loves you to bits. Every time we hang out, every time, Alfred eventually mentions how amazing you are or how much he cares for you. At
Angrality oneshotThis story is set in the alternate universe I wrote in my other portal fic: Broken Mirror. If you haven't read it or don't plan to, all you need to know it in the world the A.I. and robots are all human instead and vice versa.Angrality oneshot4 years ago in Romance More Like This
I finished that story ( just haven't updated all the chapters yet) and I realized I have veerryyy little angrality, and that's one of the couples I really like.
Well I was drawing them and I drew this one pic that made me come up with this whole thing x.x I'm dead right now because this is seriously the longest continuous thing I've ever written, at 10,000+ words without this authors note T^T and I worked on it all night. XD
I hope I portrayed morality and anger/emotion cores decently! Well, enjoy!
Mora glanced up from her paper work and her head tilted slightly as her eyes wandered over Aaron's face. His bright flame red hair was spiked up and forward, like it had been for a long time. He was bent over the small table, in his s
FrancexReader - A Kiss at MidnightThere are two schools of thought regarding confessing your feelings to someone you love, in this case, your best friend of several years. The first, more positively believes that you should confess, lest you miss a chance of a lifetime with who could potentially be the love of your life. The other, well, it strongly advises against it, because if they do not love you back, you could lose that friend forever.FrancexReader - A Kiss at Midnight2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Of course, unfortunately for you, you had put all your faith into the former.
The look in Alfred's beautifully baby blue eyes said it all: You had just made the biggest mistake of your life.
"I love you!"
Perhaps he hadn't heard me the first time...
"I said, Alfred, I love you...."
He blinked, "Are you being serious _______?"
Oh god... He didn't just ask that, did he?
"Um - Yes... I am." You could feel the deathly dragging sensation pulling all your hopes to oblivion.
Gone was the usual, trademark Alfred grin that you had seen just moments be
Unorganized ReligionUnorganized Religion3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Praise the invisible
Because He cannot hurt you
Listen to the man
and do as he says
to avoid a fiery end
to keep you sitting up straight
You think you are willing
Because your daddy said so
Don't you wanna see mom again
Tie your hair up tight
and close your knees
Smile with your teeth
your jaw tight
What you say is wrong
So listen well child
and I'll tell you how to live.
His Majesty - Prince Spain x Traveler ReaderHis Majesty - Prince Spain x Traveler Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1 - Brothers
“Are you sure you have to go so soon?” Antonio asked his younger cousin, Lovino, sadly.
“Of course I do! If I don’t, people will start to assume you killed me,” Lovino stated, sounding rather frustrated. It was true. Lovino had been staying at Antonio’s castle for the past month as a means of visiting his relatives. He’d become bored back at home, and that gave Antonio the perfect excuse to ask his parents to let Lovino stay with them which they happily obliged to. But alas, now it was time for the young prince to return back to his home. Not returning to his own kingdom could prove to be disastrous for himself. Antonio knew what that was like…
There was this one time in the past where Antonio decided to leave his kingdom for a bit, seeing as he was the prince he could do whatever he wanted. However, t
Warrior Cats CONTEST + Expert from WC: SG :3(CONTEST IS AT THE BOTTOM OF THE PAGE- PLEASE READ~! ^w^)Warrior Cats CONTEST + Expert from WC: SG :33 years ago in Romance More Like This
A pale brown tom padded throughout the forest, where huge pine trees towered over all other creatures, they`re huge roots reaching into the ground like arms and then wrapping around all of the other green vegetation around it.
The pale brown tom was small, miniscule compared to his surroundings; although, if you looked closer, his round face was cupped with the edge of youth, his bright blue eyes glinting with happiness and amusement, even though he seemed to be going throughout his everyday duties.
He paused in a patch of stray sunlight, the line of ginger that traced along his spine to his nose showing prominently as he yawned and stretched. Dropping the squirrel he held in his jaws gently on the ground, he licked his paw and drew it across his face, cleaning his whiskers.
A giggle high above him made him look up.
High above his ears stood a even smaller black she-cat, who sat perched on
it was only a dreamI don't fall in love with people, I fall in love with ideas;it was only a dream1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I fall in love with pretty words and
arms around waists,
tears wiped away by thumbs
and kisses on noses and cheeks,
late night joy rides and crude jokes
whispers under sheets and heated yelling
when the day week month isn't going right;
lace and cotton side by side and afternoons grilling
steaks and cold drinks of sweet lemonade,
I love how we can take breaks just because we need to
and then see each other and everything is right and
talking about the moon and the stars and what it means
to be a live and are we soul mates? meeting for the first time
and date nights at taco stands and playing video games in our underwear;
I don't see a problem with any of this, but I don't see any faces either-
I am too full of dreams and not enough courage
Best FriendsAllie and I have been best friends for as long as I can remember. We grew up together. When her family moved in, I just knew we were going to be close. Like sisters.Best Friends2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I always wanted a sister. But Allie is even better.
We do everything together. We’re in all the same classes and like all the same things and watch all the same television shows. When she laughs, I laugh, and when she cries, I’m right there, crying with her.
But everything changed when Allie’s mom got pregnant. Allie got a real sister, and the little house became too crowded for their family. I was angry. No, I was furious. Allie had been all I had for the past thirteen years and they couldn’t just take her away from me like that.
I wouldn’t let them.
Things started happening in the house. Appliances started breaking, the television started turning on and off randomly, the lights would flicker and the water in the shower would all of a sudden just turn ice cold. Allie’s mom said it
Wings of Steel, Heart of Gold | Chp. 1 |Wings of Steel, Heart of Gold | Chp. 1 |2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hey guys! Sorry for the sudden change for the story, but hopefully this will turn out much better. I have a great plot that's been in my mind for a while now that goes along before and after the scene in the previous version, which will not happen until much later, but it will still be there!
The first few chapters will be in Skipper's POV, until I decide its time to switch to our main Character, so the story makes sense.
Thank you for those who reviewed the first version!
I do not own Planes.
Cold was an underestimate for the temperature outside Propwash Junction. The wind howled, bending trees as if they were twigs as snow fell heavily from the sky above. It was a huge blizzard in the middle of winter, all the planes and cars had taken shelter in their homes...except for one. A young Corsair, who went by the name Skipper, had slipped past the others as t
Eternal Life [Remix]Eternal Life [Remix]:Eternal Life [Remix]3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We are creatures of mortality
Born to live and die.
Yet there are those amongst us
Who resent the last goodbye.
They see it as an end to things;
The call of colder waves.
They have a fear of being trapped;
Locked away in graves.
But deep beneath the buried earth
No one hears you scream.
Pound and smash against the coffin;
End this horrid dream!
Kiss the flower of the reaper
Bear his blissful touch...
Soon you will be wisked away
Warm within his clutch!
But now you know the dreaded fear
Of why we cannot die.
We hear the reaper calling us
That we cannot lie.
In both our dreams and waking nights;
We see the blackest fate.
His cackles fill our bitter days
And they will not abate.
That is why we drink this now
Poison good or ill.
Either we will live forever
Or die against his will.
"I will not be death's puppet..."
-Chen Yuan Wen ft. IrrenderNarr42, 23rd March 2012
Police!GermanyxChild!Winged!Reader - Silver BellsThe German sat quietly at the station, reading a book to pass the time. The night was silent, too silent for his tastes. However, his brother was out doing a job involving some drug den and wouldn't be back for a while. So much for having someone to talk to.Police!GermanyxChild!Winged!Reader - Silver Bells2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Ludwig." His head glanced up to meet Lanzo, a cousin of his brother who looked quite similar to Gilbert. Except he had long shaggy white hair. Pulling it back to a ponytail, he put on the police cap. "We got a job."
"What is it?"
"Science experiment. Illegal labs." He said simply. "Let's go." Ludwig raised an eyebrow as he put away his book. Illegal labs were always interesting to bust, seeing as the people who ran them were high on some kind of chemical and easy to subdue. The words 'science experiment', however, brought a new interest to mind. Following Lanzo out the door, he wondered what he was going to getting into.
By the time they arrived, it appeared as if every police officer within a three-mile radius. Even Roderich,