Harley's lullabyHush little baby, don't say a word,Harley's lullaby3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Mamma's gonna kill for you the whole damn world
And if the whole damn world don't die,
Mamma's gonna shoot the rest in the eyes
And if the people still can see,
Mamma's gonna release some deadly bee's
And if those deadly bee's don't sting,
Mamma's gonna make everybody scream
And if those people still don't scream,
Papa is surely gonna steam
And if Papa happens to kill them all,
Mamma and papa won't let you fall
Because you will be our legacy,
And Mamma will be so proud of Baby...
Harvey Dent's PoemYou either die a hero,Harvey Dent's Poem6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain.
The darkest Knight is just before the dawn.
Well tell me, dear one
When is this dawn coming?
Wash away the scars that have been created,
weaving my sorrows and my sins.
I have failed you.
He draws me close and tells me to forget.
Avenge. Murder. Deny.
Why have you come for me?
take heed of what I say to you tonight.
Lie to me.
Tell me all will be alright when the day is done,
when you know we are damned.
I never wanted it to be this way.
I never wanted to be like this.
I live my life by chance,
And all I receive is the burning.
Well, dont mind me
Havent you heard?
I quite enjoy it
For it reminds me forever of you.
If they come for me now
I will not fight.
I want to fall.
I want to fall.
(Creepypasta) Grey SpyroThe 90s, a grand decade for video game consoles and video game characters alike.(Creepypasta) Grey Spyro2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So many legends were born and are still going to this very day, however many of the best have been left behind, gone but not forgotten.
I am a retro gamer myself and don't tend to play new games at all really. My favourite game console is the Playstation, mostly because my favourite game of all time is on it, Spyro 2 Gateway to Glimmer. I have always loved this game and always will. However, the disc like all my other PS1 game discs has seen better days as it has been played to death. It does still work, but it crashes from time to time, so it would be nice to get a better copy that never crashes. I decided to buy all my old PS1 games again starting with my fave: Spyro 2. I set out to buy the games by going to ebay, I mean it is the best place to get retro games after all. I found Spyro 2 instantly and what a good buy it was! It was a buy it now for £10 and it was in next to new condition so I bought it.
Those Nights: Prologue GhiralinkThose Nights: Prologue Ghiralink3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I wanted to be your everything; however, I wanted you to be nothing. It has gone on like this for a bit now. I make futile attempts to desecrate your confidence and fervor for that silly incompetent Goddess of yours, and you spit in my face metaphorically by keeping silent and stoic throughout my atrocious treatment during the commonplace mood swings I have. Our days spent together differ quite a bit from when we began but the nights I devote to watching you sleep in ignorance are all the same as they begun. Hot angry tears cascade down my supple, perfect cheeks while I make mental accusations about you in the still of this quiet night. Don't you understand how torn you make me? Does it disturb you to know that the only reason you are alive in this situation is because of my infatuation with you? Do you really mourn your people's predicament without any self-preservation? How come you don't give in already?
Do you ever return my desires Link?
When I captured you I did
Thorki - HeavyLoki didn't know what to expect when he fell. The only thing in his mind was how much he didn't want to be anymore and that perhaps there is truth behind how giving up is easier than trying. All he can remember is Thor screaming, his face contorting into that which could have resembled fear and remorse, but Loki didn't want to look. He was tired of keeping his eyes open.Thorki - Heavy2 years ago in Drama More Like This
He let himself fall with the rest of the Bifrost, feeling small edges cut his skin that was exposed and pieces bouncing off his armour. He had closed his eyes and let the fall take him, let it wrap around him and attempt to give comfort in suiciding because, in reality, that was what he was doing, right? The secure feeling of Thor's grip on him was still there, his want and the small smile from saving him. He could still see these things when he closed his eyes and he was just waiting for them to vanish. He was waiting to vanish.
What he did not expect was to open his eyes and be back in Asgard, sitting upon a b
DRRR - Kida:Mikado"Mikado?"DRRR - Kida:Mikado4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Do you like men?"
Mikado sputtered, finally looking up from the manga Erika and Walker had lent him (forced on him was more like it) to find Kida kneeling in front of him, face pushed close to his. "W-where did this come from?"
"Oh, nothing." Kida bent closer, his elbows bending outwards. In the 90 degree weather he had ditched the white sweater, replacing it with a wife beater - a wife beater, Mikado had come to found out, liked to gap in the front and give him an unlimited view down Kida's shirt. He gulped. This was going to either turn into the most awkward conversation ever, or the the lamest joke ever, he couldn't decide which...
"Just that Seiji thinks you're secretly a homo or something." Kida leaned back, fiddling with the silver earring he'd bragged to Mikado made him look "manlier" but later complained itched like no other. "He seems to think you have the hots for Izaya."
Izaya? "Izaya!" Mikado stood up, not caring that the manga he'd been reading was practi
someone left their life on the busAnd you struggle with your conscience, but in the end you have to let it go.someone left their life on the bus1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Erase your face. Scratch it off. Dig your nails right up underneath your jaw, bury them, gouge it out. This familiarity; rip it off.
We grow here too fast, kids with fifty-year old eyes who talk like old women, who smoke and drink and work and wear sandpaper hands and swear like we know what fuck means before it makes sense. Here's skin and bone and lips and teeth, all the colours of mud. We're soil and dirt and layers of grime. We're filth. We grow stupid, stuck underneath a starless sky, staring up, pretending we remember what it was to be human. Everything stinks of shit and sea salt and we starve and swallow rotten fish and spit and maybe some of us snarl our discontent and maybe some of scream it, but Jesus, all I hear are empty words and hollow fucking promises, and I'm sick of looking backwards.
When I was a kid I found a dead mous
Uzumaki Life: It's PositiveUzumaki Life: It's Positive3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was bright and sunny morning in Konoha and the home of the newlyweds, Naruto and Hinata Uzumaki, was silent. Sprawled out on the newly bought queen size bed was a sleeping Naruto, snoring as usual. Suddenly a loud scream rang through the house, making the shirtless blonde wake up in shock and fall off the bed and hit his head on the cold hard wooden floor.
"I'm awake! What's going on?! Is there an intruder?! I'll knock him out," Naruto shouted as he jumped up, taking a fighting stance and looked around the bedroom.
Hinata, Naruto's wife, ran out of the adjoining bathroom wearing just a white, oversized t-shirt. "I'm sorry about that Naruto-kun. I, uh I saw a spider and it scared me. But don't worry I got it so everything's fine now," she said with a sweet apologizing smile on her face.
"What," Naruto said as he looked at his wife with a confused and blank look. "Awe Hinata, if you were scared by a spider why didn't you wake me to kill it for you," Naruto said with a slig
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.Nine Times2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
Dreaming of SpringWe managed to fit a whole year into a day. Spring sat nicely between eight o'clock and breakfast time, gently shaking off winter's frost and teasing the sun from the horizon. With the sheets still possessively wrapped around us, we crawled out of bed and looked out the window. April had painted itself across the morning sky with strokes of green, and we wandered downstairs with light footsteps.Dreaming of Spring5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
In a breath of rain and flower-scented breezes, early summer tipped its hat at noon. Our fingers sticky with maple syrup, we groped hopefully at the memories of cherry pancakes and orange juice. A summer storm brewed past one 'clock, drenching us as the clouds fell from the sky with a soft moan of pleasure, quickly becoming a roar on the windowpanes.
The rest of the afternoon was hot and sticky. We lived in a world of lemonade and cherry stems, twisting our lips into crazy contortions as we attempted to tie knots with our teeth. Laughing out loud when we finally succeeded.
The hands on the clock
6 word storyShe swallowed the pills again, hoping.6 word story2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Pirates: TurkeyXSpainXMale!Reader Pt.3"What took ye so long?" Sadiq had his arms folded across his chest as we walked aboard the ship. His expression was dark, even though his eyes could barely be seen through his white mask. "I was beginning to think that Carriedo was giving ye too much trouble."Pirates: TurkeyXSpainXMale!Reader Pt.32 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I was busy watching him undress " Captain ___ rested one hand on the side of his brother's face, "Are ye jealous?" He whispered.
"Why should I be jealous of a man who is far less superior than me?"
Grinning, ___ walked away towards the captains' quarters, "Carriedo is to be chained and brought to me room."
"Our room," Captain Sadiq muttered.
I wasn't fond of being chained once more, neither being told to sleep in the corner of the captains' room with nothing to make it comfortable. Something I didn't expect either. Sleep was difficult to come by though, the floor was hard and I never was used to sleeping upright. All I could do was think about how badly I wanted to shove the Adhan Brothers off the bed they were sharing toge
Carnation [Hetalia: France x Reader]"Francis, please stop hitting on me. You've tried so many times," you muttered, shooing the annoying Frenchman away with a hand while closing your eyes out of irritation. Francis whined, "Aw, but [Name], Mon amour! You're such a pretty little lady, and I'm just asking you a small favor to have dinner with me at my house!" You shook your head for the last time and put your head down onto the table as the havoc began to rampage in the World Conference Room.Carnation [Hetalia: France x Reader]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Look, Mon amour!" You turned at Francis' voice as he waved at you, running over to you in his red velvet suit, blue eyes glittering and blond hair swaying romantically. You shook the image out of your head and instead swooned at the object in his hands.
"Look, [Name], Mon amour!" Francis said, holding it out to you. "I'm a chick attractor, oui? Take a look at what is in my hands, and fear its glory!" You squealed and then took the tiny white carrier pigeon out of his hands, and you nuzzled its yellow beak with your nose, crooning s
LifeLife is a journey,Life3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
so enjoy the ride.
Why waste time,
without taking pride?
There you stand,
all gloomy in despair.
and breathe the fresh air.
This world that you're living in,
has its ups and downs.
Stop being so depressed,
enough with your frowns.
Your life is beautiful,
and so are you.
when you're feeling blue.
Can You Hear Me? Roxas x XionCan You Hear Me?Can You Hear Me? Roxas x Xion5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You've faded away but I can still feel you.
We fought, but now I regret it.
I miss you, though you probably can't see it.
I go to the Clock Tower everyday to see you.
"XION" I scream, still no reply
I just want you back, back here, having ice cream with me, and of course Axel too.
I had a lot to tell you. How I felt about you.
What I wanted to say is.....I love you.
Can you hear me?
First Day of School."Miss, miss!"First Day of School.4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Sit down Gerald. Waving your hand and jumping around will not make me choose you quicker. Everybody will get a turn. Now, Natalie."
"Stand at the front then. There. Nice big voice."
"whatididonmyholidays by Natalie Marsh. What I did on my holidays we went to the beach it was nice and su....sunny. I had ice cream and I went on a boat. The boat was nice. The sea splashed up and we all got wet. Then there was a shark and it ated us and we all got dead TheEnd."
"Very good Natalie. Well done. And you spoke nice and clearly too, but try to be a bit louder next time. Now who's next? No, Gerald, I will not tell you again. Sit down. Now, Kyle. Your turn."
"What I did on my holidays by Kyle age six. What I did, I went to the zoo. I went... no, wait, I know,
Welcome to the Tea-Party~2p!EnglandXReader~ End 1.Welcome to the Tea-Party~ 2pEngland X Reader Ending 1Welcome to the Tea-Party~2p!EnglandXReader~ End 1.3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Ah, you're awake~ Did you sleep well my little poppet~"
I look up to see those gleeful, swirling eyes. Artie spins, pivoting on his toe and starts guesturing dramatically "I took care of that idiot that was trying to steal my lovely sweetie away from me! He's asleep too~ He came back but he failed~" With an atheltic bound he starts to circle me. He looks like a child in a sweet shop."What did you do to Arthur!?" My voice wavers slightly, and Artie just continues chattering. I repeat my question and then he finally listens.
"Nothing~ I just...well, I maybe changed his memory a little~"
"Stop what, my lovel-"
"Stop being such a-"
"A what? An idiot? A fool? Do you not like me darling? Do you not love me!?"
"Stop interrupting me."
"Anything else poppet?"
"N-No..." I'm so desperate to say that I hate him, that I want to get away from him and his mad ways. I'm not even in my back garden anymore, and
Fem! F.A.C.E. x Male! Reader --- Harem"Ohohohon! Won't you go out with moi?"Fem! F.A.C.E. x Male! Reader --- Harem2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Bloody hell, Francoise, I wanted to go out with him!"
"Too bad, Alice. You know who he's going to choose!"
"Heck yeah! He'll choose the heroine for sure! Right, Dude!?"
"Maple! I-i also wanted t-to d-date (N-name)..."
"Uh..." (Name) stared as the four girls, even Madison, started fighting behind the library they had dragged him to. He was... lost to say the least, and the fact that they were too busy fighting to notice him anymore wasn't helping. 'How in the world did this happen?' He thought as he watched them. "Hey! Can I ask you girls something?"
"Yes?" They all stopped fighting and turned to answer him at the same time. Which was pretty funny considering that Alice still had Francoise in a headlock, Francoise's fist was an inch from Amelia's face, Amelia was just about to stomp on Alice's back, and Madison was about to knock all of their heads off with a hockey stick that wasn't there before they started fighting.
Fem!France x Reader - Drink With MeThe rain ran its icy fingers down your back as you walked to the local tavern. You were shaking, but you couldn't tell if it was because of the cold or the crushing anger and betrayal that you were feeling. Your girlfriend of almost two years had been found cheating on you, and to say the least, you were heartbroken. So, like most people do when they're depressed, you decided to grab a drink or two at the local bar. The place was old and run down, but the bartender was nice and it was empty most of the time. It was a surprise that they were still open. But you couldn't say that you weren't happy that there was a welcoming bar not too far from your house.Fem!France x Reader - Drink With Me2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Upon arriving, you examined the peeling paint on the sign that hung over the door. There was a deep crack running through the middle of it, and the chains holding it up were incredibly rusted. The sign made a horrible squeaking noise when the wind blew past it. The poor thing looked like it was on its last leg. Somehow, you were still
You Are BlindJust close your eyesYou Are Blind3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Look at yourself on the inside
If we couldn't see
Maybe we would view life more clearly
So, next time your eyes are open
Take a bit of time to close them
Open up your mind
And I bet you'll find
That whenever you open your eyes, you are blind
HeartbrokenI loved, I cared, I gave you all that I could,Heartbroken3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
My misfortune; I couldn't be all that you wanted.
I hoped, I wished, and I thought you understood,
My misfortune; my heart felt taunted.
I wondered, I asked, and I prayed for your own good.
My misfortune; I felt so unwanted,
I pleaded, I begged, all to share thoughts I could,
My misfortune; I neglected the hurt you had planted.
I was stupid, I was blind, I was unable to read your mind,
My misfortune; I still messaged you.
I learnt my lesson, I felt the world, I now think I know it,
Dont worry, you shall never feel so lacerated.
I promise, I swear, I shall never speak to you again,
For I deserved it all to have fallen for you.
I was silly, I was weird, and I was dumb to think --
How could I been the one you cherished?
But may you answer if you could -- how could someone be so indecisively cruel?
A cold-heart with its own blood, uncaring with bleeding hearts
I question if you care truly for my well being,
Or if it is just an illusion to fill