OSometimes I think about buyingO1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
a ring that represents forever
But who needs golden bands
when cold fingertips on my skin
draw eternity in shy circles
GalateaSometimes, she is my mistressGalatea2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sneaking in through my window and seducing me out of sleep
She keeps me up past sunrise, whispering sweet promises in my ear
Silencing me with her smoldering passion, stripping me until inspiration strikes
She makes me sing, until the sheets are slathered in a thick skin of poetry
Sending shivers up my spine and igniting my senses with her ghostly fingers
She is a lover and a shadow, nowhere to be seen when I wake
Sometimes, she is my psychosis
Suffocating and strong, I can do nothing but submit to her grasp
She seethes, like a snake constricting around me until my sight blurs to smoke
Slowly, she consumes me with sick reverence and searing obsession
She stifles me because she refuses to be restrained, yet I long for her kiss
Severing haggard breaths from my lips, leaving me stunned and aching
She is a succubus and a nightmare, haunting me
Sometimes, she is my saint
Stifling sobs against my shoulder, shaking me until my tears start to fall
She has so much
Bad HabitsS.Bad Habits2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She always rubs her mouth,
like there’s a secret she can’t say out loud.
Tracing her own lips to prevent a smile, a frown, or a tear.
Sometimes her real smile peeks through, but you can only see it in her squinted almond eyes; dark amber, and soft, just like that bashful grin.
Sometimes a frown shows when no one is looking, followed by a wistful sigh and a simple wipe of the palm across that silent mouth, trying to push the bad feelings and words away.
Sometimes tears roll past her knuckles; she fails to catch them at the source because she’s scared to wipe her eyes raw, so she brushes them away after they’ve fallen in the crook of her pink lips.
She always hides her mouth,
as if she’s afraid to speak.
She never faces you completely,
like you’re not worth her full attention.
Averting her cold gaze, she walks with a haughty, empty stride.
Even when her striking blue eyes are pointed at you, her chin is always tilted up and shoulder
My lover has water running through her veinsShe flows around stone and quenches firesMy lover has water running through her veins10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
her voice showers like rain on a spring night
and feels so gentle that people misunderstand
They mistake water for weakness
and she indiscriminately swallows garbage
letting words stagnate and pollute her
She tells me ”Baby, I don’t have that passion you do
your fire is so wonderful and brilliant”
and I want to cry because even water can sear and turn to steam
My oceanbaby, you don’t need the tiny flame in me
the sea is home to the largest creatures in the world
and rivers reduce mountains to sandstone
I want you to roar like crashing waves
and let the world know you have the power
to drown mankind
Zutara Week JealousyAn Inexplicable CharmZutara Week Jealousy6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She couldn't stand it, she just couldn't.
The others steered clear of Katara as she marched through the Western Air Temple in another one of her unpredictable rages.
Some of them shook their heads at this outburst. Katara's little fits had been occurring more frequently ever since Zuko had joined their group. And while most of them understood her anger, they were also growing a bit tired of her attitude.
Being aware of this, she kept to herself more often and would seek refuge in one area of the temple where she knew she wouldn't be disturbed.
Here, she would release all her emotions through intense waterbending training, focusing her energies on improving her skills.
The latest grudge she had been harboring against the young firebender was that of becoming popular within the group.
Katara frowned as she remembered how easily he had been accepted and forgiven by everyone else.
Aang's kindness was expected but even Sokka had been won over by the firebender. Even he
Please, understand.Ever since you told me how you feltPlease, understand.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
The pain and misery that you’ve held
Everything that you’re going through
I’ve done nothing else but to help
But every time I listen to you
I can’t help but to feel the same
My morals detain me for leaving you
But I wouldn’t be the only one to blame
SGPA - Template Wizard Help FormTemplate Wizard Help FormSGPA - Template Wizard Help Form3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
PLEASE WRITE IN ALL CAPS - MAKES COPY-PASTING EASIER!
Hero, Villain, or NPC?:
(Choose ONE. If they mainly help the established heroes, mainly get in the way as rogues and villains, or is a minor background character that may support either side.)
Season 1 or Season 2?:
(Is this a timeskip profile for a character you already made? Are they only around after the timeskip?
SGPA Year 03 is when the group starts [Young Justice Season 1 = 2010]
SGPA Year 09 is the group's timeskip [Young Justice Season 2 = 2016]
SGPA Year 14 is when more future and beyond stuff starts 
SEASON 1 CHARACTER
SOLAR CAT IS 15 IN 2010: WHEN THE SGPA STARTS AND WHEN YOUNG JUSTICE SEASON 1 TAKES PLACE
SOLAR CAT IS 21 IN 2016: WHEN THE SGPA'S TIMESKIP PERIOD STARTS
SOLAR CAT IS 26 IN 2021: WHEN THE SGPA'S BEYOND & FUTURE SEASON STARTS
Because Solar Cat is introduced as a 15 Year old during 2010, she is a Season 1 Charac
O' SisterStart with something, whether it be words or thought or action. Just do something, anything to avoid this dissipating grey matter, neurotic erosion.O' Sister3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I don't exactly remember everything." My words are timid, pensive.
The moments revolve, coil and ignite; flashing images with no particular order.
I scrunch my iceman toes, attempting to conserve heat, but the cold still surpasses the fabric of my Converse. My muscles tense against abrasive arctic gusts. The bitter wind raises bristled hair above goose bumped flesh.
These pink fingers quiver in the grasp of an 'I heart New York" shot glass. I guzzle down Stolichnaya. The vodka is dry-ice against my tongue; molten silver.
Blurred peripherals detect a lone ember drowning in the ashtray, a Marlboro Smooth choking beneath garish glares of moonlight.
"And this kinda s
Zutara Week- HarmonyDay Five: HarmonyZutara Week- Harmony5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
According to Toph Bei Fong, turning thirteen was a reason to celebrate. It meant she was no longer a child, but a teen. It meant she was one year closer to being independent. It meant that there would be good food and a party. It also meant that she could get away with more than she usually could with the excuse of it being her birthday. This fact was further emphasized when Iroh, who had almost insisted on planning her party for her, made an announcement that as the birthday girl Toph had supreme power: anything she said was law on that day.
This meant that Sokka had to comply when she handed him a heavily embroidered Earth Kingdom dress of her mother's. He complained the whole time he put it on, but he put it on nonetheless. And the rest of the gaang almost cried with laughter when they saw him. Even Suki, who was trying to remain calm for her boyfriend's sake, couldn't help but giggle at the sight of him. She later kissed him and told him he looked wonde
Zutara Week: Blood Please read the AN at the bottomZutara Week: Blood6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: I don't own A:TLA or Zuko's body (Drat...)
The atmosphere in the campsite was tense. Nobody said a word as they all sat together around the dead ashes that had once been a fire. Every ear was pricked, waiting for the Avatar's return. Finally there was a telltale whoosh of air and Aang landed. His face was grim, and their hearts sank.
"There're more of them then we thought. To get out of here we're going to have to fight them."
He didn't sound very happy about it, but they all knew it was the only way. Aang sat down heavily and everybody started thinking. Sokka suddenly raised his head, picked up a stick and started scratching things in the sand. Zuko glanced at them and his eyebrows furrowed.
"It's probably our best shot," he told Sokka in agreement when he understood what the Water Tribe teen was getting at.
"But it's still very dangerous," Sokka replied with a sigh.
"What's your plan?" Toph asked him, a
I Will Find YouI Will Find YouI Will Find You8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
[Disclaimer: Nickelodeon (and all others) own "Avatar: The Last Airbender." YogurthFrost (yogurthfrost.deviantart.com) owns the art piece and idea this story is based on. I own whatever I write/create. Don't steal and don't sue.]
There were few that did not feel the repercussions of the Hundred Years' War's final battle. Climactic on a grand scale, the Avatar had confronted Fire Lord Ozai mere hours before the prophesized arrival of Sozin's Comet, storming the castle with his allies during the waning hours of the night. With each passing moment, the comet's growing influence had reversed the dampening effects of the moon on the Fire Lord's strength. Aang faced the man who had come close to conquering the entire world alone, his friends fending off Princess Azula and legions of Fire Nation soldiers.
None of the combatants outside of the Fire Lord's inner sanctum expected the explosion that occurred, nor th
SACRED: Lost Chapters- introSACRED: Lost Chapters- intro3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A light medicinal scent filled the room. Mint, sweet berries and a sharp note of a plant I'm sure I've never seen before, but as a healer, he must have manipulated its powers hundreds of times while healing the sick and the wounded... just as he is tending to my wounds now. I knew nothing of the potent ingredients of the tonic he prepared for me, but I knew that the familiar tastes of fruit and mint were added to mask the bitter taste of the strange healing herb. I suppose they served their purpose.
He sat on a wooden stool before a long drawer unit that stood beside my hospital bed. The room was immaculate and white, and spare for the aged set of drawers everything in the room seemed brand new. As I rested my eyes, I could hear a drawer dragging against the wooden frame that contained it as it was opened, then the sound of glass bottles lightly tapping against each other as the healer moved small viles and bottles as he searched for a specific mixture.
The sound of a
TM- Womb of Prostitution Glaring lights-----TM- Womb of Prostitution6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
--Against the Dark Indigo Dyed--
Barely a Moon
-----Of Avarice and Lechery
Not even from the beginn
BeautyShe is beautiful;Beauty3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And so is he.
His hands feel as wonderful against my palm
As hers across my fingertips.
A look upon her face will wring my heart
As quickly as it will upon his.
His arms are as solid, safe, and warming
As hers are when she surrounds me.
The loving words that she inspires with merely a glance,
Flow as quickly at the sight of him.
He is beautiful;
And so is she.
She makes me feel the incredible height of passion,
As strongly as when he moves within me.
His eyes invite me to peer farther into his mind
As persistently as her smile taunts me to know her more.
Her dainty hand strewn carelessly across a pillow,
Is as comforting as his breath within my ear.
A ring from him means as much to me,
As a one-kneed proposal would from her.
She encompasses all whom I have ever loved,
Just as he is every man I have ever cared for.
My love does not see gender;
It sees only the beauty and warmth within,
That burn as brightly inside his heart
As in the depths of her soul.
They are beauti
The Last RoseThe Last Rose3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Link groggily woke up in his room of the knight academy.
"Augh what time is it?"He said, checking the clock on the wall. 12:30pm. Oh no. He was going to be late. He quickly put on his uniform and bolted out the door. He sped past Zelda,who stopped him.
"Hey Link!What's the rush?"
"I-I uh I'm meeting a friend and im kinda in a hurry!"He said,trying to get away.
"Can you quickly help me? I can't find Impa."She asked.
"Zelda I should really get going-"
"Pleeeaassseee?"She whined. Link sighed. He agreed to help but tried as quick as he could. After another hour of searching,they stopped infront of the godess' statue. "Why can't we find her?!"Zelda whined. Suddenly Impa leapt from the sky and placed a kiss to Zelda's lips. Link was surprised,he didn't know that they were together.
"Impa!"She squeaked,blush across her face. "Oh wait Link weren't you meeting someone?"
Link's eyes widened. He was way too late. Link bid farewell and leapt off the la
SGPA [The Series] Issue #2/Death's GardenSGPA [The Series] Issue #2/Death's Garden8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
-SGPA HEADQUARTERS, Pluto-
"For your first mission as SGPA members, you will be tasked with infiltrating Eden." Phuong stated as Fafnr brought up the image of an overgrowing forest in the midst of a desert.
"Wait, isn't Eden that experimental testing zone for plant research run by the Evergreen Corporation?" Quin asked.
"Not quite." Sara stated. "Eden was a project launched by the Evergreen Corporation to help find solutions for world hunger, environmental regrowth and rebuilding habitats for endangered animals. There was also an on-sight laboratory specializing in on cloning DNA of species that went extinct due to the destruction of their habitats."
"You're saying was. Why the past tense?" Laurel asked.
"When the Phantom Incident happened, a hole was torn into the Phantom Zone, letting time run through causing a speed evolution. It formed a pocket dimension between our dimension and the Phantom Zone where Jumpstart and Superior were trapped. It has its own eco
The Most Longshot's Ever SaidThe Most Longshot's Ever Said4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Longshot! Give it back!" Smellerbee cried trying to snatch her sweet bun out of my grasp. She was only seven though, and short for her age, whereas I was nine and more than a head taller. She loved me though, even with all my teasing. I found her, cold and half starved, when she was six, after she had lost her home. I had brought her here, to Jet's forest, and we have lived together ever since. Jet, as the oldest, always took care of food for us and sometimes managed to snag treats like candies or sweet buns.
"Why don't you two just go and get married," Jet teased, making a kissy face while he watched the two of us run through the trees. Smellerbee glared, she was clearly annoyed with both of us. It must be hard being the only girl. Finally giving up on trying to reach the sweet bun, she pounced and did the sweeping kick Jet had shown her, instead; knocking me off my feet.
"Victory is mine!" she cheered as she took the bun from me before I had time to react. With
The IndividualYou wear your skin, with mask of sin,The Individual11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
A spiderweb of lies. Of "individuals",
Breaking ties, alone at last
They seem to hide, a fixation of vanity...
I am the "individual"!
This is my golden ritual,
Refuse all that is me,
A web of lies I be!
But can you see, what you've become,
Showing these scars made by none-
Other than you?
They were made just for you...
They were made just by you...
Made to be pitied too...
You are the "individual"!
Lies are your golden ritual,
Refuse what you should be,
To live with agony!
Those DaysThose DaysThose Days8 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
[Disclaimer: Tyshea (tyshea.deviantart.com) owns the characters and universe used here. I own whatever I write/create. Dont steal and dont sue.]
Ren hoped no one in the park was meant to die that day. She shuffled as she walked, pebbles of granite rolling and shifting as her sneaker-clad feet barely lifted from the ground. Beyond the sight of others and beneath the hood of her baggy black jacket, her red eyes roamed. Parents steered their children away or called them back when they noticed the scythe propped on Rens shoulder. A wide berth was given to her as she walked, and Rens head fell further forward with each step. The occasional small child that darted by, brushing past her with shrieks brought by laughter instead of fear, could not lift her eyes as she walked slowly toward a cluster of trees.
Get lost, you little brats! Ren looked up, blinking.
Apocalpyse ChildStanding alone amongst ruins of rubbleApocalpyse Child3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Waits a little angel with eyes expressing fear.
She wears a dress of shining so light and clear
And in her palm she holds her teddy so tight;
Whilst scarlet skies turn black to herald trouble.
Flames fly high over her raven crown without care;
Scorching grim ground beneath her feet,
But this is no angel that any army can defeat.
She'll break bullets with breath of a terrified sound
And she'll tame those who torment with her stare.
Standing alone amongst wreckage of war;
Sings a little angel with hands howling pain.
She walks in boots of mourning so brash and vain
And in her gaze she wields her hate so harsh;
Whilst grey graves turn red to blind disaster.
Explosions erupt low under her toes pale by pity;
Burning stagnant skin revealing her mystery,
But this is no angel that anarchy will have victory.
She'll crack courage with cries of a mortified sin
And she'll humble those who hurt with her ferocity.
Standing alone amongst concrete of carnage,
The Symphony Resonating in Our Hearts~Ch.1 Pt.1~The Symphony Resonating in Our Hearts~Ch.1 Pt.1~1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Author's Note: Part 1 as in... THERE'S GONNA BE MORE TOMORROW~! And just a tiny bit of feels are in this... It's hinting to something big and let's see if you can get it! It's some pretty weak feels though... It'll get stronger tomorrow.
“Gumi! Gumi! Rin! Rin! Help!” Miku called frantically as she ran down the hallway. “Who’s dying?!” Gumi yelled as she peeked her head out of her bedroom door. “My performance will unless you come and HELP ME PICK MY OUTFITS. NOW,” Gumi sighed and walked over to her friend with a goofy grin. “And so this is where Project Diva came from,” she said with a giggle. “It still is popular because ‘Sekai de ichiban ohime-sama. Sou iu atsukai kokoroete yo ne (The number one Princess in the whole world, so make sure you know by heart how to treat me, got it?)~!’” sh
Should've Seen The LineShould've Seen The Line1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
” She said she… wants to see her children.”
Korra had never seen them actually look like children until this moment. Tenzin and Bumi looked up from the wooden floors of the hut as Kya released the hold she’d kept around her shoulders to smother the gasp, but the room was so quiet it seemed like the loudest thing in the room.
Ikki laid a hand on her father’s hunched shoulder, “Daddy-”
Before she could say anything more, he reached up and squeezed her hand.
"Could you… Take everyone outside dear?"
Ikki bit her lip softly and nodded.
Seeing Korra help lift the elderly Pema, Ikki hugged her infant daughter closer to her chest and walked outside behind Meelo and Jinora. The little baby whimpering quietly as the play things bought or made personally with Gran Grans love vanished from sight.
Katara opened her eyes and smiled when Bumi held her door open to let his siblings in; always her polite big boy.
They filed in and kept their eyes to the
IndoctrinationLet me tell you this:Indoctrination10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The only thing that I could ever fear,
Is their freedom.
Because when they discover,
That they have inside them,
The purpose, power and strength,
To be anything that they choose.
Our lies and our lives,
Will simply be over...
Now repeat after me:
To go against the Chantry,
Is to go against God.