Voltage Stars React to the Knife GameVoltage Stars React to…Viral VideosVoltage Stars React to the Knife Game1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today’s video is…The Knife Game
Watch the original video here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_t2bnp8aoXw
Prince Joshua and Prince Roberto from “Be My Princess”
Joshua: What is this?
Takuto Hirukawa and Riki Yanase from “Love Letter from Thief X”
Riki: This is a smart idea (sarcastic)
Takuto: There better be blood
Kunihiko Aikawa and Haruka Ustsunomiya from “My Forged Wedding”
Kuni: Why would anyone do this?
Haruka: Is he going faster?!
Ranko Togoshi from “Love Letter from Thief X”
Ranko: No, no, no, no, no, no! I hate knives!
Shota from “Office Secrets”
Shota: Is this for real?
Ibuki Yanase from “Love Letter from Thief X”
Ibuki: I don’t see the appeal to do something like this
Kenny from “A Knights Devotion”
Kenny: There’s some seriously messed up people. This has bad id
John x Karkat part 1John was babbling on about some human actor that karkat couldn't really pay attention to.John x Karkat part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Can we watch one of my romcons,idoit?" Karkat huffed rolling a piece of pop corn on the palm of his hand starting to get sleepy from the stupid movie.
"Hehe sure Karkat it IS your choice for the movie since we watching five on my movies". Karkat couldn't help but smile to himself about John's buck toothed adorable smile
then quickly turning his head so John couldn't see. John got up slowly making his way to the television to change the movie for karkat who could care less about what was
on the stupid annoying television.
As John walked back he nearly fell on top of karkat but to only grab on to one of his horns to steady himself gripping it hard in his hand causing karkat's face to go bright
red from the sudden blood rush to his horns as he made a soft groan which was clear in the soundless room.
John stood still for what seemed like forever. He smiled his buck toothed smile grabbing both horns r
Feelings with no namesi.Feelings with no names2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The feeling you get the day after sending a letter, and you know there is no possible way that the recipient has received your message yet, let alone formulated time to write a reply, but you still get just a little hopeful when you hear the mailman drive by and rush out to the postbox a little too quickly and are disappointed by the pile of free coupons, bills, charity flyers, and a late Christmas card from Grandma Moses.
The noise of a faraway car driving late at night, or perhaps early in the morning, in that sleepy place somewhere between consciousness and dreaming where everything is warm and vaguely fuzzy. The remote sound of tires on asphalt speaks to a sense of curiosity – where are they going? Why so early? – but the blankets are so heavy, your eyes are so heavy, and before you can wonder anymore, the car is long gone and you are long gone, carving out a hollow place to rest in just a few hours more.
A sudden awareness that occurs during funerals that y
End resultI've fought,End result1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
Tired of pain.
When all I ever did,
Was try to be,
But the world,
And they took,
How they think.
Never does my faith,
Of His plan.
a love story you don't want.january: she wasnt ready to be serious with him so she left at exactly twelve oh one on new years day with a few words. he kept saying that this was going to be their year and she just said: piss off.a love story you don't want.4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
february: the words still stuck in his head even as he pretended to forgive her and took her back. he feared another painful goodbye.
march: she was never good with saying what she truely meant and he never looked deep into words so when she said "i don't love you." he took it as "i don't love you." and not as "i don't know how to love anyone." which was what she wanted to say.
april: the snow had melted away and they were hanging on by last strings. every day was a question of whether today would be the last.
may: she fell apart when her hamster died and he was there through the whole thing.
june: the death of her hamster silenced her but she visited with him more. she never wanted to be alone.
july: as they watched fire works together on fourth of july, he kept looking over at her wonde
we are all waiting to be found.August 17, 2012we are all waiting to be found.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I met a girl five years ago on a train to Paris and she told me she was running away. I asked her why, and she said she didn't know why—just that she had lots of things in her life that would justify her escape.
She held a cup of coffee in her left hand and periodically, she'd inhale the steady steam and sigh. I think she caught me staring at her once when her nostrils were on the plastic lid, so she explained that the smell of caffeine kept her heartstrings alive.
Her eyes were forever open, as if she never stopped to blink because she was afraid she'd miss something, and the sun sat on her eyelashes like birds on a wire because she told me she didn't know how to cry.
She had a habit of dropping things, and the third time she stooped below the table to pick something up, she screamed and hit her turquoise beret against the desk and spilled the sugar out of my tea. She apologized like a little kid, with her bottom lip sticking out ever so slightly, and said
Burning UpHeart racing,Burning Up1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
The thoughts of you,
I cannot control,
I cannot stop.
They continue to pound inside
My head and heart.
This feeling I have,
This overwhelming sense,
Passion like never before
Passion unlike any other.
This is not love,
This is not me going insane.
This is me,
Madly in love...
The Virtue Of PatienceA Loveless FanFic: Seimei X Ritsuka (Yaoi/Shonen Ai)The Virtue Of Patience5 years ago in General More Like This
Im sitting here on the navy blue linen sheets of my brothers bed, holding one of his head pillows with me while starring at the grandfather clock perched upon a half-empty book shelf. Seimei told me that hed be arriving at around 6:00, but its already past 7:15. Im really worried. For the past hour and a half, Ive been calling his cell phone and sending text messages but hes neither answered nor replied. Im pretty sure I remember him telling me that he would keep his phone on at all times. If I needed to tell him something important, he promised to respond as soon as possible. Not that I doubt his guarantee, but Im beginning to wonder if he remembered to charge it right before leaving. Ive tried contacting my friends, but they told they hadnt seen him. Yuiko said that she thought she saw Seimei pass by near her house with Soubi. But other than that she didnt know
Vincent's Secret Love (Vincent X Reader)Vincent's Secret Love (Vincent X Reader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
He watched you as you slept peacefully. He walked over and sat quietly on the bed near your head. Reaching with his good hand, he gently caressed your cheek, ran it down your cheek, tracing your jawline, and down your neck. The pattern repeated for some time before you turned over, facing him, and scooted closer to him.
A smile ghosted across his face as he lay down, careful not to jostle the bed around too much and wake you.
He lay on his side, facing you, and smiled. He loved you very much, but would never say it to you or anyone else. Ever since you had come into his life, he'd promised that he wouldn't let anyone go near you or hurt you. He would always protect you, no matter what.
He would never stop loving you. It was like a disease that didn't have a cure. He didn't want a cure because the sickness he had was curing him of his past regrets.
You stirred and snuggled closer to him, nuzzling him where his shoulder met his neck. He smiled and stroked your face gently, lovingly. He l
Blood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.11: ChangingBlood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.11: Changing1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You lie on your bed as you looked straight into Kaname's eyes.
"Are you sure you want to go through this, '_________'?" Kaname hovered over you on his hands and knees.
"Yes. If you believe this is the right for me, then I give you all of my trust." You gave a faint smile and shut your eyes gently.
You carefully moved thick strands off of your neck and waited for Kaname to commence. He bent down and titled his head towards your neck. You felt his slick tongue run over your skin and the sound of his widened jaw. Kaname placed his razor your fangs in less than a second. He did his best to be gentle, but the bite was too painful for you.
"Is this what it feels to be bitten by a pureblood?" Your shut your eyes tightly and listened to sound of your blood being drained from your body.
A sudden urge to push Kaname flooded your mind, but you felt too weak to do anything. Soon you passed out and Kaname removed his fangs f
You'll Never DieHear me read it!You'll Never Die1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
They say that if a writer falls in love with you then you never really die.
Instead your body is laid out in its funerial shrouds and moulds are made. Soft impressions of you to be pressed onto the blank faces of future loves.
Every time I write of taking comfort in a safe place in a storm, it will be your forearm. Every half-made smile will be on your lips, and every touch will be constructed from the residue beneath your fingernails.
When I metaphise of trees' blood, the leaves that give the energy so that a willow can provide shade for those in need, it will be your blood, it will be your light drenched kisses.
Every tear on every face will taste of the sweat that you put into keeping me happy. Every soaring song of love will be played through your windpipe, your trachea my instrument of choice.
For every time that a hero has the strength to walk on, I will use your feet. I will weld them to my own and walk a mile. Wal
Bad MemoriesChapter OneBad Memories1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I wake up in the middle of the night, screaming. Still having bad dreams from years ago when my father was taken. My mother runs in. “Are you okay?” No. “Yeah, I’m fine.”I stare at my dog trying not to make contact with mom as I try not to break down. I see my mother’s worried face and break down crying, curling up on my nice warm bed. My mom paces over and comforts me in her arms. “…I’m not fine.” I say as I wipe the tears from my freckled cheeks. She peels my chestnut hair away from my crystal blue eyes and looks into them. “What’s wrong?” She asks. “What’s wrong every night!” Dad. “Honey, your father is gone.” My mother says sitting up. “No he’s not!” I scream. My dog runs out of the room. “I saw him! He isn’t gone.” I break out of my mother’s arms and stand up. I can see her jaws clenched like they do when she is upset. I
Blood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.2: NightmareBlood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.2: Nightmare1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Your sleepy eyes awoke to the sound of chirping birds. You slowly removed the covers from your exhausted body and stretched your arms out. You placed your petite feet onto the wooden floor and walked over to your closet. You scavenged through to find your uniform. You undressed out of your pajamas and through them across the room. You put on your black uniform and looked at yourself in the mirror.
"Hopefully today will be better." You thought to yourself as you smiled at the mirror.
You headed for the door and placed your hand onto the silver knob. Before you could open it, the knob jerked out of your hand and the door swung open. You backed away before the door could hit you. As you looked up, you saw Zero standing there.
"Morning, Zero?" You seemed very puzzled.
"Hello, '________'." Zero always had that serious look on his face.
"What are you doing here?" You tried to stay calm as he continu
Uta no Prince Sama: HeartbeatUta no Prince Sama: Heartbeat1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Uta no Prince Sama: Heartbeat ☆6
Dear Syo fans,
Guess what? I don't care if it's Syo, Shou, Sho or whatever, FOREVER LOVE HIM. Sorry if this story disappoints you a bit. Again, no angry mobs just because I suck.:'D
Enjoy!!! I except requests!!!(me bored~) And yes, I would personally write a story for you, any time. Based on my dream.(dreams of STARISH are hard to get, I'm telling you.)
"__________-chan~!" shouted Natsuki in a pink, frilly apron."Want some cookies?" he said, handing you a plate of freshly burnt Piyo-chan cookies.
Aw man..."cute" but "deadly" you thought.
"DON'T EAT THEM _____________!!!" shouted Syo as soon as he saw the cookies.
"Oh? you want the cookies Syo-chan?! No need to be greedy!"
"____________! RUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Syo toke your hand without thinking twice and ran for his life!!! Your heart went DOKI DOKI but you didn't have time for that! Natsuki was chasing you with p
Bath: Orochimaru X Reader IWarning: Contains Profanity, Enjoy!Bath: Orochimaru X Reader I2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey! Are you ok?"
You heard a faint voice say. The warm, soft grass taking the place of cold, unfeeling water caressed your skin. You could feel the sun ablaze on your body, making it dry quickly. You struggled to open your eyes, but to no avail. It was practically impossible to move, but its fine. You weren't drowning and it felt so good with a light breeze sweeping over you.
"I think she's dead" The voice says.
Another voice, a semi raspy, deep voice, began to speak.
"Good that'll make this allot easier."
"…What? WHAT? Nononononono I'm not dead!" You thought "Make WHAT allot easier?! Oh my god oh my god oh my god-"
You could feel yourself being hoisted up onto someone; their shoulder crushing your abdomen.
You had blacked out. Slowly you opened your eyes to be greeted by a dark, stone room. Colorful beakers and viles lined the dark gray wall
OtoyaxReader: Jealous? (part 6)Author's Note: Enjoy! Stupid Comp, stop crashing!!OtoyaxReader: Jealous? (part 6)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ittoki Otoya x Reader
Otoya wondered why he was feeling this way, his chest hurt. It was October, the leaves began to change color and fell on to the ground below.
"Yo, Otoya?" said Syo.
"Were trying to talk to you," said Ren.
"Sorry, there's something on my mind."
"What is it?" asked Cecil.
"It's about _______________..."
"Who's that?" asked Syo.
"So, what about _____________?" asked Cecil.
"When I'm near her...my heart aches and I don't know why."
"You love her,ne?" said Cecil.
"N-no! I love someone else!" he blurted.
"Oh~ who is it?" asked Ren.
"None of your business, that's what, Ren!" said Syo."You don't need to tell us if you don't want to, Otoya."
"Yeah, but I do kinda want to meet her...," said Ren.
"They want to meet...ME?!" you said, surprised.
"Yeah...," said Otoya.
"Well, go tell them that they come over!"
"Is that okay?"
He called everyone li
Blood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.6: The TruthBlood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.6: The Truth1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You continued to shoo all of the screaming fan girls away, but most of them just backed away from you. They would all look at you then look down at you stained knees. You felt bas that everyone had to see it, but you needed to do your job. You finally got the last crowd away and guided your attention back to Zero; where ever he is. When you turned around, you saw Kaname stood before you. You gave him a big smile as he gazed at your weak figure.
"'_________', come with me for just a moment." Kaname held out his hand and you carefully placed your hand into his grasp.
He told the other classmates to go on without him and they just left Kaname behind. Kaname kept holding onto your hand until you started struggling. You weren't sure where you guys were going. Soon enough, you looked around to see that you were in the forest area of the school. The sun's orange rays disappeared and there was darkness all around you. Kaname stopped and released your hand. You looked in fron
Psychotic attraction AloisXReader (part 5)Psychotic attraction AloisXReader (part 5)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I really do like these boots..." He ran his delicate fingers across the smooth leather. His face lit up, yet almost as in ecstasy, let his head fall backwards, taking a deep breath, beginning to breathe more and more heavily.
"A-Alois...A-are you okay?" You looked at him in horror. You sat in the carriage awaiting Claude to begin taking you home.
"I'm thinking of you...____, I keep thinking...This leather is so soft...like touching you...feeling you...it...it hm....it reminds me...ngh..." His body began to twitch involuntarily. "I want you again...I need you, ___..." He looked over at you, his eyes drooping, sagging, as if he were about to fall asleep. But he had that crazy look in his eyes.
You felt the carriage begin to move. There was no running now...Not unless you wanted to plummet to the ground and, more than likely, severely injure yourself.
"A-Alois, please calm down..."
"Don't tell me to calm down,___!" He grabbed your wrist and pulled you close to him. "Now help me! Make me
Sadist - Chapter 13Sadist - Chapter 131 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The six policemen pointed their guns at Zehnder, a little unsure of what to do, as they were in the presence of this intimidating being.
“Hands where I can see ‘em!” One of them shouted out.
Zehnder snarled at them.
“Esther, stay behind me.” He said quietly to Esther, and stood in front of her.
“We can take them on, right?” Esther said back to him quietly, and took her hammer out of her bag, “They’re not so tough!”
“No. Stay behind me.” Zehnder took her hammer from her and tossed it to the side.
“Fine.” Esther grumbled, but obeyed.
“I said hands up! . . . You!” The cop yelled.
Zehnder growled. He reached up and pulled his bandanna down, revealing his blank face. The skin around where his mouth should be ripped open, baring his crimson teeth. Black blood poured from the ripped skin and down his face.
“W-what the fuck is that thing!?” One of the cops shouted, frightened.
Ticklish wingsTICKLISH WINGSTicklish wings2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lucifer's wings were itching like an SOB he couldn't stand it so he went to Sam for help.
"So what am I supposed to do?" Sam asked as Lucifer sat on the edge of the motel bed his 8 gorgeous sunburst wings resting behind him.
"You just need to groom them, straighten them out" Lucifer told Sam as he leaned forward on his forearms while Sam climbed onto the bed behind Lucifer.
"Okay I'll try" Sam said a little hesitant about what he was about to do but Lucifer trusted him so…
Sam started to gently comb out the feathers little by little straightening them out, brushing them flat once they were in place. After a few moments Lucifer's tense muscles relaxed allowing Sam further access to the large appendages to the point where Sam could move to the bases. Sam ran his fingers through the light downy feathers at the base before moving to the inside of the middle wing on the right side straightening out a few feathers below the arch by the top bone when Lucifer suddenly twitched.
The Poetic Mind as a MuscleThe Poetic Mind as a MuscleThe Poetic Mind as a Muscle1 year ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
As a poet at any given skill level, you might ponder different ways to advance your mastery of the craft. You might spend weeks dissecting famous and not so famous poets. You might read countless articles on poetic technique. You might just plow through any and every collection you can get your hands on, track all of the most well-know journals, follow all of the contemporaries. All of these things add up to a knowledgeable poet. However, does this necessarily make you a better poet?
No. The reason is that most of us equivocate poetic skill with divinely gifted talent. We often think of poetry as a latent ability that we merely possess or do not. This leads to certain diseases within the mind, whether it be the idea that our words are beyond reproach because they are "self expression," or we decide that words come out and that's all there is to it. Other times we are stricken by the undeniable flaws of our work, even t
Blood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.4: QuestionsBlood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.4: Questions1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next morning as you woke up, you decided to skip class today and stay here to ask you father some questions. You got dressed into your uniform and headed to your father's office. You opened the office door slowly and peaked in to make sure no one else was in there. As you walked closer and closer, you heard a large snore echo off of the wall. You crept closer to your father's desk, which was held together with some tape down the middle, and carefully reach your hand out to his chair. You gently turned it around to see your father sound asleep in his chair. You smiled and walked around the desk. You quietly bent down towards his ear and began to whisper.
"Father, it's time to get up." You spoke so softly.
Before you could say anything else, your father's hand randomly smacked your cheek and you fell to the ground. The large impact caused your father to spring out of his chair; only to see his loving daughter on th
Blood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.1: StrugglingBlood Stained Girl Reader Insert Ch.1: Struggling1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You stood in fear as the blood sucking creature held onto you. Your eyes shifted as you followed the gleaming trail of silver that led to Zero.
"I said let her go." Zero's finger inched closer to the trigger.
Aidou's blood lust eyes stared into your swelling eyes. He dropped you and let you fall to the ground, but one of his razor sharp fangs scraped against your neck and a small drip of blood stained his fang. You fell to the ground as you placed your hand carefully onto your neck. Aidou licked his stained fang. He savored with such care that he didn't want to forget the taste. Zero stretched his arm so that the weapon was right next to Aidou's head. Aidou smirked as his blood eyes went back to his turquoise color.
"Why would you bring such a dangerous weapon on campus? I thought the night time students were supposed to be at peace with the day students." Aidou gave a devilish grin at the silver gun.