Prior and FollowingUpon the ashen mountain, the rains pour of tasteless blood; bodies of stained silver burn, their trails glassed within a flood.Prior and Following9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
To those who have frozen deep, our contempt swallows dream-like despair, cleansed of a birth's negligence; we violate your resentful air.
Within you cries a somber child, one celled far north beneath the voices, release your pride and vomit your structures; those are two options, sift through the choices.
And here as displayed you remain untouched, a simple word of pity, not, to leave the memories and bleed of surrender; your choice is made, farewell and rot.
FrancexReader - DistractionFrancexReader - Distraction2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Again?" You paused, your fingers poised over the keyboard in mid-air. Behind you, you felt warm arms wrap around your waist, which was soon followed by the overwhelming scent of roses.
"What?" you replied, returning back to your typing, already knowing who it was. Francis, your boyfriend, laughed, snuggling up against your neck.
"You're doing it again. Paying more attention to that computer of yours than me. What happened to when we first started dating, hm? I was all you thought about."
"How arrogant," you said, rolling your eyes. "You're not the only person in the whole world you know."
"I know," Francis said softly. "So, what are you doing mon cher?"
"Blogging," you said. "My blog's pretty popular, you know."
"Hm..." A curious, yet amused gaze settled on Francis's features. Suddenly, his arms retreated from around your waist, his warmth now gone. You were about to turn around to ask what he was doing when, suddenly, a pair of arms was now in front of you and over the keyboard.
Acceptance .::France::."Why don't you ever stop drawing that crap, [Name]?" You gritted your teeth discretely, hoping that the people crowded around you would go away.Acceptance .::France::.2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"Yeah, I don't see the point in drawing aminee." You clenched your fists tightly at the mispronunciation of 'anime'.
"You're such a loser, [Name]!" Another girl laughed before the three of them left to go to a close by restaurant. You fought back tears once again. This happened all the time in high school, soon following you into college.
'When will this ever stop?'
Nobody could accept you for your love of anime. Even if you would watch it on occasions only, you still were never accepted by anyone due to the fact that you never stop drawing anime, either. You heard laughter from the side of you. You sighed and ignored it, most likely because they were making fun of you. Of course, you got part of the conversation and almost wanted to rip their throats out.
"Did you hear she has a friend in Portugal?"
"Yeah, I heard that, too! Talks to h
Sarishinohara [English Translyrics]I won't be put off, since it's no big dealSarishinohara [English Translyrics]1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I'll walk this path with you, for eternity
Through the gates, it feels so surreal
I see the brightest light of this galaxy
Just ignore their words, they're jealous and cruel
Humans take pleasure from spiting, it can't be helped
But I want to know all about you
And every one of these 60 million cells
Show me everything...
In front of this new door that leads to unknowns
I have to wonder if you're not feeling alone
If so, could it be that maybe the thought of death's crossed your mind?
But even so, I will always love you
No matter what kind of messed up future we'll go through
Even if you have a dark past to subdue
I won't be put off, cause it's no big deal
I'll walk this path with you, for eternity
Waving my hand straight from the front row
I see the smile that lights up this whole city
There's no need for harsh words, just leave it be
But I guess it can't be helped, it's from your greed
Melting together perfectly
60 million cells with courage
BezsennoscPróbuję zasnąćBezsennosc7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ale nie mogę
Coś nieustannie nie pozwala
Zapaść mi spokojnie w sen
Chociaż tego pragnę
I na chwilę chcę przynajmniej
Uciec od rzeczywistości
Co zadręcza i dokucza
Więc próbuję zasnąć
Ale nie mogę
Bo jestem więźniem
a tragedy, a lossshe makes promises; the kind she knows she can't hold to. promises that hide deep within her throat & leaves a lump for everyone to see. with each day she finds it hard to swallow; she finds it hard to breathe. & the tragedy isn't that she will die from her promises, but that she will die from the inflictions of loved ones who choke her with their secrets, burdens & lies; forcing it all down her throat. she will die, because her integrity won't let her swallow & her pride won't let her purge.a tragedy, a loss7 months ago in Emotional More Like This
These New DaysThese New Days7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to compose a short film.
Sad Man Eats Dinner Alone.
Itd be kind of like
Andy Warhol Eats A Hamburger,
but without the famous person.
I imagine the man is eating a green salad.
Next to him is a small glass of water.
He doesnt look sad,
but there is something missing
from his expression.
Despite the title, he is not alone.
No, there are hundreds of people around him,
leading their own lives,
talking to their friends,
Nobody is with him,
but people are there.
He wonders for only a moment
if hes the cause of this
particular low point in his life,
but theres a fresh green salad in front of him
that reminds him hes only there to eat.
Save YourselfDear mommy…Save Yourself6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I could have saved you.
I know you promised me you’d save yourself,
But I should have known you were lying.
I could have protected you.
I know you said you were fine,
But I should have been able to see all the tears behind your eyes…
The lies, I should have seen straight through them,
I should have known better than to believe you,
I should have known better.
I should have known.
I should have saved you...
I'm sorry Mommy.
I shouldn't have let you save yourself.
Cream and Changelings RiseVinyl Scratch and Octavia sat in a small outdoor bistro tucked away in a corner of the castle grounds, surrounded by the ambient chatter of dozens of ponies either having a meal or simply passing by. It was the day of the much-vaunted royal wedding, and the eatery was even more densely packed than castle-side restaurants usually were at lunch hour; increased security had done little to lower the number of interested spectators come for a brief glimpse of the bride and groom, and the more heavily trafficked parts of the castle had become essentially unnavigable, forcing the musicians to take refuge somewhere off the beaten path.Cream and Changelings Rise2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I don't know, Scratch," Octavia said, looking up at the pink sky filtering through the magical barrier surrounding the castle. "This whole thing is just weird."
"You kiddin'? Trust me, Canterlot's seen way, way weirder."
"Weirder than you playing at a royal wedding? How does that even happen?"
The electric blue stripes of Scratch's mane hun
Nighttime Hits The CityNighttime Hits The City6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Once a day,
in the middle of the night,
the sky and the Earth meet,
when the world is at its darkest.
The gradient fades away,
the lines swirl and vanish,
and the sky and the Earth
become the same thing.
The greatest equality I know
is the nighttime that hits us all.
It takes us all the same,
as our lines swirl and vanish.
QUARTET NIGHT: ReijiQUARTET NIGHT: Reiji6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Reiji: “You know, I don’t bite~”
There was many people crowding the café and you decided to take a look. You noticed many girls crowding around a nervous idol, whose fluffy brown hair tossed and turned when he tried to calm down his fans. You giggled at his poor attempt and he looked at you. Said idol smiled knowingly and squeezed pass the complaining fan girls. He wanted to talk to you.
You nervously smiled because of the dangerous aura coming from the girls behind him. “May I have this chance of knowing your name?” he asked. You blushed as he grinned at you. “My name is (y/n)” you said looking at something very interesting on the floor. The idol blinked and then chuckled. He put his arm around your shoulders and teases you “You know, I don’t bite~”
You smiled at his joke and suddenly the idol remembered something. “Oh, I forgot. My name is Kotobuki Reiji. You can call me Rei-chan, if you want” he sa
my meister. soulxmaka CH. 1I stuff my hands into my pocketsmy meister. soulxmaka CH. 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I start at the DWMA soon and I don't even have a meister" I mumble to myself as I stalk around my apartment
"And on top of that I have to play piano at that stupid party tonight"
I make my way to my room, opening my closet and taking out my black suit with the white stripes, and a red tie.
I grin "whatever, they're paying me"
I put on my suit and take of my head band; I turn to look in the mirror. my eyes looked more red than usual.
"Am I not good enough to have a meister...? I just don't understand...how uncool"
I walk out of my apartment and down the street towards the party, taking my time as I do so.
The moon was shining bright leaving a glow on everything it touched, reflecting its light off a puddle.
Before I knew it I was standing in the door way of the house. The house was a huge black and red machine, with a lord death skull knocker.
I pull at my tie and knock on the door
"Soul! You're here" he says directing me into his oversized house
Dark Scythe RidesFrom yonder comes my faithful steedDark Scythe Rides1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To carry me to battle
He whinnies as I draw my scythe
And mutilate the cattle
I whisper to my blood-stained scythe
And lo, her blade did glow
Her hardness rivals that of steel
Her sharpness helps me mow
My victims freeze in disbelief
They don't believe the lore
They've heard of me in fairy tales
But don't expect the gore
With quickness I remove their heads
Before their mouths can scream
I leave their souls inside their husks
To begin the endless dream
We ride until his legs give out
And I am out of sheep
We lay down in the pastures green
And put ourselves to sleep
SxM: Memories Chapter 1SxM: Memories Chapter 12 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
A sixteen year old Marie gazed down worriedly at a sleeping sliver haired boy. He had gotten injured out on a mission, and was now in the infirmary. His complexion was already pale but now it was almost as white as the sheets.
Stein .hang in there
She had been worried from the very beginning; about that mission that he and Spirit had taken. She had even said that it was going to be too difficult, even for a meister as amazing as Stein. But still they had left, and she had been so frightened. She had constant anxiety over what might happen while he was gone. Her friend Azusa had told her to stop worrying about it, but Marie just couldn't.
Then she had been right; Stein was hurt. They had completed the mission but only moments after the enemy was defeated, Stein collapsed from blood loss. He had suffered multiple puncture wounds and lacerations from the damn thing.
Marie had cried when she first saw him. His chest rose and fell just bar
Red x Reader: MindsetRed x Reader: Mindset6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Red what are you listening to?” you ask Red. Ever since you lent your IPod to Red, he has been listening for about a whole day now. Red unplugged one of the ear pieces and gestured you to sit with him on his sleeping bag.
Before taking the ear piece you asked what he was listening to now. “Mindet” he replied closing his eyes. “That’s nice” you say as you put it in one of your ears. The static opening began and you found Red’s head on your shoulder. You smiled and closed your eyes.
“I got my mindset on you” Red began to sing. His voice perfectly matching the singer’s not to deep but boyish kind of voice. You noticed that it suited him well.
Red’s eyes peered up to yours as he sang in sync with the singer. “There’s nothing you could do to change my mind about it” You blush at the close contact when he neared you. You step a little back and of course he moved forward.
Frerard: Starbucks 10I woke up the next morning and Gerard's arms were still around me. I rolled over and snuggled my face into Gerard chest, he stirred and his eyes flittered open. I smiled up at him and he lifted his arm off of me and stroked my face with the back of his long skinny fingers. I wriggled up and bed and ran my hands through his hair and place a light kiss on his lips before we both closed our eyes and drifted back to sleep.Frerard: Starbucks 102 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
~ Gerard's POV~
I woke up a few hours later when I heard a banging on my door.
"Gerard!? Gerard wake up it's important!"
"Open it Mikey, it's unlocked" I called, my voice was really dry and croaky.
He pushed the door open and said,
"I can't find Frank anywhere, do you know where he is?"
As he asked he looked at my bed and saw Frank still sleeping in my arms,
"Oh.. Ohh. I don't even want to know." "He came down here last night-"
"DON'T want to know Gerard"
"No Mikey, it's not like that, and be quiet he's still asleep, he was scared upstairs alone last night that's a
Black Veil Brides Chant :3I know I'm the Legacy But sometimes I need a Saviour for when I'm feeling alone. I'm a Fallen Angel and a member of the BVB Army. Sometimes love Isnt always fair for me. But I'll Never Give In or Never back down. All your hate wont effect me anymore. Because with Knives and Pens I made my plight. And I chose Pens. But the BVB Army will pray to all the ones who chose Knives. We'll Stitch These wounds over and over again. Cause I Love BVB more than I can ever scream.Black Veil Brides Chant :32 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
TemptationHave close good pieces of your memories and you'll notice that you'll want a moonless night, when all will seem useless, and have the feeling of being really on this planet but luckily with a privileged position to watch the stars…Temptation5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
On the other side of the moon…
Obstacles do not stop me. The rigor overcomes all obstacles. One who has his sights set on a star does not change his course.
It is aberration against nature assume such madness on a girl who is the perfection itself:
Represents the darkest doom, to embody the imminent threat of a violent death.
She is a poet, walks poetry, thinks poetry, verse and walks dreams into unique and unrepeatable words, not afraid to say it because I know her, because I've sunk in its pages and her poetry has changed my look and gesture, I know because walking barefoot and makes poetry even if intended to keep silent.
I entertain that thought for a moment, but it opens up a memory.
I don’t fell in love with her face but his c
my meister ch. 5A few months later:my meister ch. 52 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I take in the scenery as we stand on the roof of a tall building. It had taken few months, but Maka has finally forgiven me for the misunderstanding with her skimpy outfit .even though it's still all my fault for course.
We were sent away to collect a soul that was turning into a Kishin egg and we had just successful finished with me devouring the soul. Night had fallen and the air was cool.
"Are souls good?" Maka asked me
I grin at her "It's not so much the taste, but the texture."
She smiles "Oh, okay."
I slurp up some drool that had escaped my lips
"Alright I'll go get my bike and pull it around for you" I tell her as I turn to leave
"Wait soul something strange is going on.."
I look at her
"Over there " Maka points to a large church "There's a large amount of souls gathered there."
"It's probably nothing Maka, just a bunch of rowdy people." I try to convince her
"We should go check it out anyway."
"Maka it's fine, it's probably just those thu
Red x Reader: PikaREDRed x Reader: PikaRED6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was an unusual sunny morning walking up Mt. Silver. (y/n) wondered if Red’s Venusaur used Sunny day but never mind about that. (y/n) had to hurry to give Red his bento. It was already lunch time, (y/n) worried that Red would be super hungry. (y/n) would have come earlier but a group of reporters blocked her way.
“Red?” she asked looking around. (y/n) finally reached the tip of the mountain and couldn’t find him. Normally he would be waiting on the ledge, instead two Pikachus sat there. One was sporting Red’s hat and the other without any accessories. “Erhm?” (y/n) said gaining said Pikachus’ attention.
“I brought lunch?” (y/n) said, bringing one of her eyebrows up. The Pikachu without the hat jumped up and bounced to her, crying out “Pika pi!” With that, it tackled (y/n) to the fresh snowy floor. Pikachu licked both (y/n)’s cheeks before giving a tug on the bento box.
Purple.Oh God. What could have happened...?Purple.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Throughout the quiet streets of Death City, the consistant buzzing of a motorcycle was all any plain pedestrian would hear. What the meaning of the young teen speeding to his destination was something only he and a few others would ever know.
Soul was scared. He's a calm, cool, and collected guy, who's definitely been through more frightening things then most people could imagine. He's numb to fear- he's been that way since escaping the grasp of black blood, the horrid substance which ravaged him and his meister's sanity. As you can imagine, something truly tragic must have happened to cause this rock to break to the greedy emotion known as fear. Who wouldn't be scared? The only other people that were as close as he was to his love had called not too long ago, frantic and almost in tears. They could barely speak, trying to describe their meister's frightening condition in attempt to convince the white-haired scythe to come to their house so l
Broken InsideBroken Inside1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pairings - RoxasxNaminexVen
I gasped for my breath, my entire body was shaking as I took a step backwards. My long blond hair was completely wet as I was stood outside in the cold dark rain. I never thought such fear and heartbreak could exist.
I covered my face as I continued to step away, my heart racing inside my chest as I felt myself choking back the tears sliding from my eyes. The dark clouds above were crashing with thunder and lightning. The rain pouring over across my body.
I stared at the person before me, wearing his long black coat. Hiding away his face as I saw his eyes glowing yellow towards me. I trembled and sobbed as I clutched my hands to my face hearing a fast motion of anguish wash over my ears again. I wanted him to stop, I wanted the pain to go away.
The boy in the black coat watched me as I sobbed, watching how much the pain hurt inside my blue eyes. I could feel my will to keep holding on give way through my body as I fell onto my knees.
HNmk2 Fanfic - Gotta Have Gear! Chapter 3When Rom, Ram, Mina, and Blanc arrived home that night, Ram noticed that Rom was visibly upset.HNmk2 Fanfic - Gotta Have Gear! Chapter 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What's the matter Rom?" she asked Rom when the were in their room changing clothes.
"When we went back to the park to get my hat..."
"Yeah, go on."
"I saw Miss Nepgear and Miss IF down the road...and they were...kissing..."
"Hah! I knew that boy-girl Iffy was in love with Nepgear!"
Rom started crying.
"Whoa!" Ram yelled, startled by Rom's sudden sobbing, "What's wrong, Rom?"
"I wanted to be Miss Nepgear's girlfriend..."
Ram's eyes popped way open and her jaw dropped.
"Whaaaaaaat?!" she cried.
"Miss Nepgear is so sweet and wonderful," Rom explained, "I've liked her ever since the day she helped me find my pen, but I was too shy to tell her. Now she's been taken from me..."
She started sobbing again, even louder. As soon as Ram recovered from the shock of her sister's surprising confession, she walked over to Rom and hugged her.
"Don't worry, Rom," she said sweetly, "I'll help you take Nepgea