Marquis de SadeI am Renee, I am MadelineMarquis de Sade9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I am Rose Keller, I am Justine
You are the world's finest libertine
From the whip to the guillotine
...He picks up a rose…
Sadism grew from your licentious seed
We are all whores with a sexual need
You feel pleasure when you make me bleed
Replace Christian dogma with your own creed
…A blood soaked rose…
Out of all your perversions, which do you like best?
The pleasure in sucking snot or the act of incest?
Sodomising backsides or putting God to the test?
By thrusting communion into a whore with zest
My corruption began with your wicked prose
Now I'm tied up in this humiliating pose
The cat-o-nine whips, blood splatters and flows
I wail and scream, he grows solid and blows
…Of torture and beauty…
You teach us that humans are immoral at core
Indulging our sexuality is a natural law
Seduce me with cruelty, brutality and gore
Titillate me with les crimes de l'amour
…Of pleasure and pain…
Mass Effect fanfiction: Lonely Heart - Chapter 38Mass Effect fanfiction: Lonely Heart - Chapter 383 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 38 Beauty and the Beast
It was already lunch time when Garrus woke up and went to mess hall to grab something to eat. The Normandy was en route to their next destination and most of the crew was on duty, so only Kasumi was sitting at one of the tables.
"Oi!" the young girl called when she saw him walking down the steps. "C-Sec!"
"I would prefer if you called me by name, Kasumi," Garrus gruntedhe was still feeling groggy and the cheerfulness of the human felt annoying. "Or would you like me calling you thief in public?"
"Geez, Garrus," Kasumi laughed while he prepared a tray of food for himself. "I didn't want to insult you or anything. I just wanted to say... well... I watched you and the commander yesterday. I don't know if anyone has told you, but the two of you would make a cute couple."
"Uhm..." Garrus could feel the heat rising at the back of his neck and the tray trembled slightly.
"Cute like..." the girl smiled widelyshe apparen
Passion: Hector BarbossaPassion: Hector Barbossa9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
What winds, what salty water sprays that thou wilt not feel?
O' strong listless love, hast thou ne'er seen the sun and felt it's yellow rays?
Why thou hand so cold stays?
A strong black tomb your home makes;
Torn coal-black sails
Your wave breaks scares yon' whales.
Wan and hunger'd love;
Thou so very cold?
Hellman's fate art gent'ler than
this demon-life torment
into our world sent
by Heathen Gods, a world of gold
as unholy legend told
and thy lust thy greed punished
O' thy curse, thy blood, longing of humanity.
Was thy greed worthy of this?
Was thy lust worth loss of kiss?
Dost thou flesh scream for touch of me,
of woman, of heat,
of screaming passion where two bodies meet?
Thy sweat, her screams, sweetly sounding on bare ship walls...
I mean not to torture thee, nor to cause such pain.
O', sweet man, wicked, so base;
How you cause mine heart to race!
You cad, you dog, out of mine thoughts, ye man of hell!!
Out, ye cold death man adored,
would I sooner mine self abhorred...
Eliot TalkedEliot Talked10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Eliot talked of a man - who was not quite.
Of a man leaving through the tip of his umbrella,
exiting on that deepburied day,
all openings are one-way.
He'd never told them that.
Spoke Alice of her looking glass -
not a demure lobotomized Liddell,
but that staring girl, hair, black-shock, wild,
and done up like a beggar-child -
"What did you do with Dodgson?"
Here's a girl to set a story to,
sitting on un-marked leaves
fallen to yellow upon the ground
a cold wish of their's was found:
they did not let their larynx...
come friendly blondes and cut
your throats, they are -
"'T peroxide 's been here with me
since nineteen fifty-three."
- fit for nowt but sipping blokes.
They did not let, their little ones out
but suitors took their photos,
Which now are so, some high-Victoriana chíc
still some parents act, some speak
and the Alices,
they do as they wish.
The Human FacadeThere are thingsThe Human Facade2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that hide what
I really am on the
Iron AvengersIron Avengers7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Iron Man sat in his Lab, checking Newscasts and reports
Super Villain this, Super villain that, the current avengers team was stretched , not counting the days where they have to go to outer space or across the globe to help others
There is a need for another team, but what Team.
Establishing West Cost Avengers didnt work well, and neither having two Avengers Team, then he found it, he should initiated Project Iron Avengers
Captain America didnt like it when he showed it to him before but he isnt here anymore.
So he Bring up the Iron Avengers Folder on his display screen, hmm first target to acquire The Wasp or Janet van Dyne, she shouldnt be hard
He invite her to a nigh at his condo which is hiding one of his many secret bases
While eating dinner he raises his watch and click and suddenly metal tentacles appear and hold Janet
What the hell Tony
This is for the good of mankind Janet, sorry
And sleeping gas is speared on her and she fall u
Final Fantasy Seven Minutes in Heaven YuffieFinal Fantasy Seven Minutes in Heaven Yuffie2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I think it's about time we let a guy pick. We can't let the girls have all the fun.” After pulling out a different hat, Yuffie scanned the room for the next player. She pointed a thin finger at you and squinted her eyes. “Hmm, you look pretty ready to play. Come on up.”
The moment you were close enough, Yuffie shoved the hat into your arms. “Calm down Yuffie, it's not like this part of the game is timed.” Taking your sweet time to find an item, you lifted a tattered black headband from the pile. “This isn't your headband, is it?”
“Hey, you did that on purpose you weirdo. I ought to make you put that back, but I'm not going to break the rules like some people do.” She angrily stomped her foot on the ground grabbed the hat and tossed it in the corner. “Now come on.”With a strange mix of excitement and annoyance, Yuffie grabbed your hand and pulled you into the closet. “Someon
The 'Legendary' Trainer: Electric Yellow~Ch. 22The 'Legendary' Trainer: Electric Yellow~Ch. 223 years ago in Romance More Like This
(Alternatively known as "The 'Legendary' Trainer: The Path of the Guardian~ Epilogue")
Jessica had another strange dream, that night.
It was a scenery of a beautiful lake surrounded by forest. A very tall Pokemon standing there by the shore of the lake. It's colors were gray, black, red, and yellow. And it stood about fourteen-feet tall. After a while of the Pokemon standing there, it looked off towards the woods. Like something had caught it's attention. After a while of staring, the Pokemon then looked back down at the waters of the lake.
A strange portal seemed to open and the Pokemon stepped into it. As the Pokemon passed through the portal, The scenery seemed to become distorted before it revealed a strange realm. The Pokemon changed, then. Suddenly taller, and now looking more like a serpent. The moment it was inside this altered realm, the Pokemon looked right at Jessica.
The Pokemon stared at her for a long while. Then, slowly, the now serpent-like Pokemon
What I'm made ofYou want to know? I'll tell you.What I'm made of2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm made of:
Rubies, red as blood that spilled on my sheets, and filled my brain and pounded and pounded without ceasing in a song of sorrow
Emeralds, as green as the jealousy I endured, that whipped like silent sheets of nails, across my face
Sapphires, blue as my mother's eyes when they were scary and utterly crazy
Silver, as shiny as the razor of hatred I learned to live with
Amethyst, as purple as the darkest of night, when arms came, real and imagined, and strangled my sense of security
Diamonds, with more edges and more prisms of sparkling light than could ever be imagined, compressed by millions and millions of years of pain in one lifetime.
Gold, as soft as my soul, when I curled with a book and read under the covers, dazzled by fantasy as big as the universe
Pearl, as beautiful as the exquisite hope I hold in my heart, that was created by years and years of sand abrading my core, that can now be harvested from an oyster the size of t
The Lie: I'm OkayI'm okay because...The Lie: I'm Okay2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm good at pretending while my world is silently ending.
I'm good at breathing while everyone is leaving.
I'm good at smiling while my memories are filing.
I'm good at talking while I could be walking.
I'm good at singing when my ears are ringing.
I'm good at standing tall while I silently fall.
I'm good at seeming happy when I wish someone would slap me.
I'm good at this game I play while I've got so many things to say.
I'm good at looking up, not down when I would rather wear a frown.
I'm good at looking pretty when all I want is someone's pitty.
I'm good at looking like I don't care when I really wish someone was there.
I'm good at saying things don't mean while I'm whispering words that can't be seen.
I'm good at pretending to be okay while I live these lies day by day.
Borealis: Prologue (HiddlesXReader)Borealis: Prologue (HiddlesXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You let out a deep sigh and gazed over the dirty tables you’d still have to clean up after. The restaurant you worked at wasn’t that fancy but you chose it over the others since they served American food and milkshakes. It made you feel home with familiar scents around you but that was until about you took a step outside to feel the unfamiliar air of London streets. You loaded your hands with dishes and walked back into the kitchen as you heard the calm taps of rain droplets against the glass entrance, it was always raining—just about always.
But nothing was going to kill your mood today, you were almost out of work and you were crazy about visiting the National Theater at 8 pm on the dot tonight because you’d been saving up for months to buy tickets to see Coriolanus. A big smile took over you thinking about a certain actor that would be acting in the play, a certain actor who was the biggest reason why you bought such expensive tickets and he was almost the re
My LinesI write,My Lines3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Alone in the dark,
On my skin,
Until I see the red lines.
Usually within a day.
The lines last,
And burn the paper.
With nowhere to turn.
No where to run,
No one to understand,
The paper quickly fills.
SynapseEyes prised open; mind sewn shutSynapse2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Memories broken; thoughts undone
Vital senses; nerves unfeeling
Once born human now much more
This fetid strain of experimentation
Creating a soulless abomination
Extremities flayed for science
Dissecting human anatomy
The charge to cross the synapse
Should never have become
A chemical imbalance
To redefine the species
Cross the threshold of anomalies
To explore the unknown reaches
Of the human design
This creature should never dwell
Upon god's earth
Cease this scientific misadventure
Break down thoughts to free failed intentions
This demon from a lost dimension
Transcends our understanding of existence
Eyes prised open; mind sewn shut
Memories broken; thoughts undone
Vital senses; nerves unfeeling
Once born human now much more
What is this mockery of our dying breed?
An abstract portrayal of genetics reformed
What is this being that transcends our nature?
And festers in the pits of darkness
Does this represent what we are to become?
This anathematic ni
Jess WolfJessica Stephanie Wolf was born on August 29, 1990. She's a bit shy around people but has a really strong personality when you get to know her. She has a great sense of humor, loves to laugh and can be very passionate about things, both in good and bad ways. She's very nerdy and likes things like comics/superheroes, manga/anime, and video games. Her favorite genre is Sci-Fi but she also likes fantasy. She's an only child and doesn't really care for pets, but most werewolves don't.Jess Wolf2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
A very important part of her personality is that she loves being a werewolf and spends most of her time in that form, though not all the time. She prefers the normal werewolf state as she finds it's more difficult to have a tail or paws, but she tires them out every now and then. Jess had her first transformation around the age of 20, a bit of a late bloomer as it usually occurs around puberty for werewolves. It was quite a surprise to her as she thought it had passed over her. The transformation was likely b
Weight Loss PlanI told you that I loved you.Weight Loss Plan5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You said nothing, then apologized.
Love doesn't come in
Beauty and the BrainYes, I am lackingBeauty and the Brain2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the physical beauty you
possess in the eyes
of the shallow men
you use for your private lies,
but I don't flaunt my
mind over the girls, like you,
who lack beautiful brains.
Fallen and ForgottenFallen and forgottenFallen and Forgotten2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just a shell
I give up
Looking for death
The end of my existence
At the bottom of a bottle
The People SayThe people say that sheThe People Say2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Has no ability
No promise, no gain, no life
It's stupid how she cuts herself internally
with a knife.
The people say to him
He's dull, far too dim
To think of anything
Anyone, worthwhile again
Which is exactly why his girlfriend
Decided to dump him, the idiot man.
Why do I protest you, the people?
Why do I stand up for them?
I do not have to explain to you.
But since you are so ignorant, I shall.
I'll tell you why, the people.
They have experienced things
They are left speechless. Lifeless.
In their own hollowing misery.
Disney Storybits 43PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION BEFORE READING THIS STORYBIT!Disney Storybits 434 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sometimes, Minnie would feel terribly guilty about all of the weaknesses she had accidentally created for Mickey. A little kiss, a squeeze of his hand, sometimes even the sheer act of merely looking at him appeared to reduce his brain cells as he was diminished to complete and utter mush. It wasn't as if she was trying to make him into a helpless mess, but after a while, it really couldn't be helped. It was just too much fun, and a wonderful boost to her ego. Yet when she came upon his latest weakness, it was, in all honesty, a complete and total accident.
It was a particularly cold day this winter, and in her sweetness, Minnie had telephoned her boyfriend and asked if he would mind if she came by, perhaps to bake him a sweet or two. By this time, she had been over his place enough times to have it memorized, and within mere seconds of her arrival she was already setting up ingredients in the kitchen. Soon after, she had
Puzzle PiecesWe fitPuzzle Pieces2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
like a puzzle
from missing pieces.
Life in Lyrics“I feel you crying, screaming my name.Life in Lyrics2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Words for eternity, my sweet dying flame.
Can you still hear them? Those whispers of the dead.
As they slowly scratch away at the walls in your head.”
A Happy Tale Of STUFF and RunoA Happy Tale Of STUFF and Runo11 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: Getting Ready for the Party
Rufus- I need a girlfriend…
Reno- WHA?!? But I thought we were happy!
Rufus- We are. You know that big company party that the staff just sprung on us?
Reno- …yeah…what's that got to do with anything?
Rufus- That party is </i>because</i> everyone wants to meet my "girlfriend".
Rufus- We were caught. I really need to put something on those windows.
Reno- Shit………..heyyy, they thought I was a girl?
Rufus- *Shrugs* I guess that they assumed.
Reno- Well, you're the boss. Why do you even have to go to the party? It's not like they can all tell you what to do.
Rufus- I have to go, Reno, or I won't hear the end of it, and I really can't afford to just fire everyone and get new employees.
Reno- Well, go pick up some whore from the slums or something.
Rufus- They saw your hair…
Reno- DAMNIT!!! ……and they didn't know who I was?
Rufus- *shrugs again* It's probably