when i dance, it isthe only timewhen i dance, it is1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
that all parts of me
are no longer lying
around in places
that i long ago
and the pieces
come back into
an order that although
cracked and glued
enough to use again
disenchanted.i wasdisenchanted.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wild smiles and dark eyes,
fingers itching to caress
the deliciously hard curve of your jaw
and impatient to tug
arrogant head tilts and a mocking grin
that only made you more
when you acted
like i didn't know it.
i wove my words deliriously
into a fine frenzy of
and something closely resembling
for my glamour, darling,
and soon every inch
of your lungs was drowning
you couldn't breathe
through the dusty glitter
that coated my shameless kisses
my hollowpoint recklessness
your resolute belief
that I was an
i was terrified
but your arms
felt too much like home
and your smitten laughter
was too wonderfully
for me to corrode
with my bittersweet
so you were left
to watch my halo fade
and my wings
wouldn't lift me higher
than i needed to amaze you--
but my kisses remained
and i was coaxing reality
Prince!EnglandxPrincess!Reader: The BeastYou looked down from the highest tower in your castle. It seemed like everyone, even your servants, had at least one companion. At least one person with whom they could let their guard down. You however, you were above friends and silly companions. All that had been left behind the second you had used the spell that had turned you from an ugly human into a beautiful beast.Prince!EnglandxPrincess!Reader: The Beast1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
This is your story, one that tells of the impenetrable walls around your heart; you, the beast.
You heard a knock on the door of your tower, along with a slight pause.
“M’lady, are you in here? It’s right important we act quick, it is!” Turning away from the window, you looked around the grey walls, deciding if it was worth the bother to answer her.
Perhaps it was. “Yes. You may enter.” Without another word, your servant pushed pass the wooden door inside the room.
“M’lady, you…you have a visitor! And he’s a waitn’ outside of the thron
Mi Camino del Ninja. NaruHina. Capitulo 13Mi Camino del Ninja. NaruHina. Capitulo 133 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
MENSAJES EN EL CIELO
– ¡Naniiiiiiiii! ¿Una cita? – Gritó Chouji casi ahogándose con el pedazo de carne que estaba masticando.
Shikamaru no era del tipo que contaba las cosas así como así, le parecía problemático estar chismeando sobre la vida de los demás, pero con Chouji compartía absolutamente todo lo que sabía y no iba a ser esa la primera vez en que no lo hiciera, además, Ino lo había mencionado primero que él. Chouji se sintió tan nervioso con la información que comenzó a comer sus papas fritas en bolsa aun más rápido.
– ¿De verdad Naruto fue en una cita con Hinata-san? – Preguntó nuevamente.
– Ajá. – Respondió Ino sacando un pedacito de carne. –
SynestheticSometimes I taste test names;Synesthetic7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Anita – sharp citrus
for the ann-i,
a tortilla for the taa.
Brad – I like
its weight; a slab
of marbled chocolate
melted on my tongue
before the last letter.
Charlotte – something
savory, but sweet; pork
marinated in honey
on sweet rolls.
Doug – vanilla
a dusting of graham
an Oreo with no filling.
Elena – spice
and heat radiate –
eh-layne-ahh – a corona
the second e.
Fletcher – it’s syllables
mesh like mashed
potatoes, lumpy yet
Gladys – dried
lemons and stale
Spree candies, rattling
inside and empty pitcher.
Hawthorne – brackish,
the leftover remains
of a magnificent feast,
the apple still stuck
in the boar’s mouth.
Imogen – lean
and stringy. Green
beans and chicken
broth at a small,
Jules – red velvet
and hot peppers, a week
old cake with hard
DollsDolls are empty, you see.Dolls1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
They do not move, the do not feel
when danger nears they simply posing.
Glass eyes, porcelain hands
broken ribs, structured falls.
Dolls are empty, you see.
When they break apart nothing emerges
no blood, no guts, no glory.
All dolls do is watch and sit
waiting for life to begin
never moving on their own.
Dolls are empty, you see,
With matching eyes and painted lips
all they do is sit and wait.
they will wake.
Dolls are empty, you see.
Nothing more than personality
they are 'given'.
Shattered faces still the lights
broken dreams haunt the night.
Dolls are empty, you see.
When did you
become empty too?
In my head...In my head,In my head...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
The birds that fly above me
Are the dragons of my kingdom.
In my head,
Cats and dogs are lions and wolves,
And my fish is a sea monster.
In my head,
My pen is a sword,
And I’m fighting witches and evil men
To find my prince charming.
In my head,
Butterflies spin through the air
And fly through my bedroom windows
To whisper things in a language
That only I understand.
In my head,
There is a world other than
These black and white dreams
And these faded grey skies.
In my head,
There is a universe.
Can’t you see it, too?
~Crowns (Chapter 2)~ EnglandXReader~Crowns (Chapter 2)~ EnglandXReader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Looking back, you saw him pull his eyes away from you just as you were about to meet his emerald gaze yet again.
Quick, flashing questions ran through your head, all circulating one central message. What just happened?
Over the course of the day, you saw him. He looked at you through the corners of his eyes, constantly. It sent you on edge. No one had payed this much attention to you since last year. Not even your parents, but you understood. They worked way too much, but they bought you a computer and all of the game consoles and games you wanted to make up for the lost time together.
They hoped you would make online friends, which you did. Lalakitty101, OR4NG3 CR34MS1CL3, and SharpDressedMan were your main roleplay/gaming/social media in general friends. Of course, you didn't know what they looked like, or they what you did. It was left up to the mind. They were awesome though, really cool friends.
Natural BeautyWhen confidence blossoms,Natural Beauty2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When personality sprouts,
When makeup conceals,
When features pop,
When kindness unveils,
When spunk breaks the barrier,
That’s when natural beauty unfolds.
Lirio Blanco (SasuHina) One-ShotLirio Blanco (SasuHina) One-Shot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lirio blanco: One-shot
Aviso: Fic basado en una canción de "los tigres del norte" xD, no es un song-fic, solo me base en la historia.
El olor a desinfectante combinado con el de la medicina, hacían de ese lugar algo casi insoportable de resistir para Hyuuga Hiashi, eso sin contar el ruido de los teléfonos que al parecer nadie se dignaba a contestar, el constante paso de la gente frente a él, los murmullos a su alrededor, el odioso color blanco por todas partes lo estaban volviendo loco.
Camino en círculos para tratar de despejar su mente un poco, pero parecía inútil, solo lograba desesperarse un poco más. Para un hombre como él, perder el control de algo resultaba imperdonable, pero ahora no podía hacer nada por controlarse.
Se dirigió a servirse un poco de agua mientras observaba todo a su alrededor. Estar en la sala de espera
The mosaic of life.The streams of color,The mosaic of life.3 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
flowing and endless.
The mosaic of life never ends,
all it does is start a new panel.
One to be filled in by you.
~Crowns (Chapter 3)~ EnglandXReader~Crowns (Chapter 3)~ EnglandXReader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were determined not to be caught in their drama. You were there to graduate, and get a good job, like your parents. You had promised them you would, and... a promise is a promise! A promise... you stared at your screen's wallpaper as you closed the program.
You didn't love him! That was- wait. 'I'll see you later then.'
... His stare unnerved you, once again. Now, it wasn't as scary though. It was just kinda creepy, and it was starting to make you very upset. Your eyes were cast on the ground as you could feel his piercing stare, and you exhaled with a short huff.
The teacher droned on in a monotone voice, lecturing about mitochondrion. You doodled a small (fav animal) in your notebook in an effort to shake his stare, as you heard another round of whispers circle the room, and you sunk further into your chair. Not just you had noticed, it seemed the whole school knew about his creeper status
A Note I Wrote the Other DayI wrote a note the other dayA Note I Wrote the Other Day2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And placed it on my mirrored face.
[It read:] “I’ll hide your tears so you can cry,
Don’t doubt yourself ‘cause mirrors lie.”
I leaned my head against the glass
And softly spoke, “This pain will pass."
I wrote a note the day before
And placed it on my bedroom door.
[It read:] “You’re lonely but you’re not alone,
You are loved, this is your home.”
So then I left and said goodbye
I donned a smile and lonely eyes.
I wrote a note moments ago,
It gently lies on my pillow.
It asks forgiveness for the pain,
I may cause by leaving again.
I will return again someday
Just don’t worry while I’m away.
Hundreds of notes cover my room,
They all say things that just aren't true.
~Crowns (Chapter 1)~ EnglandXReader~Crowns (Chapter 1)~ EnglandXReader1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Come on, ____! Can't you keep up?" the voice was annoyingly taunting, and you felt your cheeks start the all too familiar burning once again.
You wanted to yell 'Shut up!' or cuss them out, but instead your heart dropped, knowing you would never have the courage too. The feeling in your chest was sickening, one of complete despair.
You tried to force your legs forward faster, but the energy seemed to have been drained from your body. You watched the bodies far in front of you bounce with every quick step they took. That's all you could do, after all. You couldn't shout back at them, you weren't entitled too. Because... you were different.
You weren't like them. Their perfect pale, tan, or dark skin, and their rich colorful eyes. Their smooth hair.
You're (skin color) skin wasn't the nice shades of theirs, it was like clay. It was pasty, and often oily. Your eyes were a dull shade of (e/c), the light hidden. Your (h/
Love is - ItaHina - Capitulo 1Love is - ItaHina - Capitulo 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Género: Romance Amistad
Personajes Principales: Itachi Uchiha, Hinata Hyuga, Sasuke Uchiha, Naruto Uzumaki, Shisui Uchiha
Rank: Ma (Contenido explicito de carácter sexual, violencia y palabras inapropiadas para menores)
Cantidad de Capitulos: 16. Nada más, nada menos.
DISCLAIMER: Los Personajes de Naruto y el mundo creado en él pertenecen a Masashi Kishimoto. Se utilizan sin ningún fin comercial.
INSPIRADO EN ESTE HERMOSO TROZO DE CORINTIOS:
Love is always patient and kind; it is never jealous, love is never boastful or conceited; it is never rude or selfish; it does not take offense, and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins but delights in the truth; it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to endure whatever comes. Love does not come to an end.
To Wake...Must now I rise?To Wake...2 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My spirit in shambles,
this life to pay cost.
Am I to rest?
A corpse set in-ground.
Hallowed the reminder,
echos silence as sound.
Yet be still I must,
no breath shall I take.
I long to stay dreaming...
For Hell is to wake.
on drowning, swimming, and the difference thereintwo girls are swimming in two lanes, separate with a timer overheadon drowning, swimming, and the difference therein11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
counting up their seconds. it’s a race to first, to the end of the lane,
to the medals and the glory and the place where water turns into land
and the dry hugs that wait there. it’s a race and
there’s a winner in the pool right now and it’s
either the girl with the red swim cap
or the one whose goggles fall off as soon as
she hits the water.
they are both in high school and they both do not know the other’s name.
the girl with the loose goggles is the crowd’s f
anti-socialanti-social is the labelanti-social1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
with a meaning misconstrued,
and wildly overused
here before you, here i am
the real anti-social
and, frankly, i don't give a damn
i'm the wildest form of atypical
in this strange society's eyes
but its norms are far from normal
when we're built on nothing but lies
i've disowned almost every relative
that isn't already dead
i've found an inner circle of friends
that are my "family" instead
my relationships build over several conversations
and upon two simple words: honesty and respect
abide by those words and you'll see my best,
but don't screw me over, because i give what i get
with the internet spiderwebbing around the globe
there's supposed to be human connection
i've searched for a reason to care,
but all that i've seen is dissention
there's nothing wrong with not following society
but i can admit i find it unusual, too
that when you don't care to be in my circle
i won't car
Your path of ignoranceHere I am searching,Your path of ignorance3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wandering through forests.
Nothing seems right,
Everything seems the same .
It's dark under these trees.
And I can not stop thinking;
How did I end up here?
Trying to follow the light
That keeps on reducing.
Desperation making me run
With hope not to lose it.
You always told me
You would be there;
When all the light would fade
And I'd have no place to stay.
But where are you now?
You are hidden in silence,
Although I can feel you.
I can sense your presence
in the thick, heavy air.
I can see your shadow moving
One step ahead of me,
You always were one step ahead of me
And I would keep staring at your feet,
For I thought those were leading the way.
Back then I refused to know but
Your lies were leading me astray.
And while I lower my pace
and gaze in the dark
Take Two...I take two fingers and blur the lines betweenTake Two...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fantasy and reality
Tiny vibrations from your mouth on my
Tender swatch of skin, vibrant and delicious are both
Can I stroke your ego with my insecurity?
Can I sit on the couch beside your wife and tell her
How beautiful your children are?
What if I lean in to breathe her scent and try
To feel what she feels like to you
Can I tell her with my eyes, my lips
That we ride bareback in the middle of thunderstorms?
I take two steps and break this world apart
Brick by miserable brick
I find solace in the rhythm of the repetition
That's also where I find insanity, sweet and real
Also bitter and brash, method of extremes
Can I impregnate this vacuum with innuendo?
Infiltrate the silence, even as the blood flows
Proving I can remember or I can forget, neither a choice
Can I whisper names and dates and times on the wind
And have them be carried boldly to your ears
Would you listen if you knew?
I take two rocks and bang them together
Hoping to make fir
Faults In Our StarsI’ll put our faults in the stars,Faults In Our Stars2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Constellations of us in the Milky Way
Guiding voyagers through the passages
Of our hearts and lungs and souls.
We can write our vows on the arms
Of Cassiopeia’s throne, sit in her place
And sip stardust, paint our eyes with the
Tails of comets and the songs of meteors
As they burn their way across our skin.
[We can hold the world in the palms
Of our hands]
~Crowns~(Chapter 5) EnglandXReader~Crowns~(Chapter 5) EnglandXReader11 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Congratulations, love," the smile that was present in front of your eyes made you feel like you had just drank a cup of (fav hot drink). All you could think to describe it was... amazing.
"Alright, we're going to the Rose Ceremony. This is the opposite of the Coronation. Everybody will act their normal selves instead of being all polite, so don't expect bowing or anything like that," Elizabeta currently was filling you in on the information needed for the next chapter of your day.
The Rose Ceremony.
"Alright," you nodded curtly, trying to retain as much information as you could.
"I want you to take cues that will be given to you, and I want you to stay as close to me as possible. The Rose Club's gatherings tend to get out of hand. If you somehow manage to lose me, I want you to get out of everybody's way and sight. Text me if that happens and I'll come find you," she seemed very serious about that part, looking you