.: sharing pain- Loki X Reader :. "Let me guess. You're here to interrogate me?" Loki asked calmly, hands behind his back..: sharing pain- Loki X Reader :.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Not entirely," you replied with a small smile.
"Then an appeal to my sense of decency?" He smirked.
"Not entirely," you repeated, stepping a bit closer.
He gave you an almost curious look, raising one dark eyebrow. Your smile widened slightly, though you crossed your arms over your chest almost defensively.
"You don't remember me, do you?" you asked then. You didn't expect him to, given the circumstances under which you had met, so it sent a faint jolt of pleasure up your spine when he called you by name.
"You've grown, ____," he said softly. "You hardly look the same."
Shaking your head, you turned away a bit. "Comes with being human. But you've changed too, Loki. You're so different now… What happened?"
His gaze sharpened, and you felt your muscles tense up under t
MLP Additional Songs: If I Can't Love HerSung in Season 3 Episode 10: "Keep Calm and Flutter On"MLP Additional Songs: If I Can't Love Her2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Well played, Fluttershy. Well played.
(He sits on a tree sadly)
And in my twisted face
There's not the slightest trace
Of anything that even hints of kindness
And from my tortured shape
No comfort, no escape
I see, but deep within is utter blindness
As my dream dies
As the time flies
Love a lost illusion
Cold and driven
To this sad conclusion
No beauty could move me
No goodness improve me
No power on earth
If I can't love her
No passion could reach me
No lesson could teach me
How I could have love her
And made her love me too
If I can't love her, then who?
Long ago I should have seen
All the things I could have been
Careless and unthinking, I moved onward
No pain could be deeper
No life could be cheaper
No point anymore
If I can't love her
No spirit could win me
No hope left within me
Hope I could have loved her
What The Noblesse Does For 4th of JulyDisclaimer: I don't own Noblesse, this was solely made for entertainment purposes so no copyright infringement intended. Enjoy to the best of your ability.What The Noblesse Does For 4th of July9 months ago in Humor More Like This
Normally it would go as follows: Rai asks for Frankenstein to make tea. Frankenstein obeys and makes said tea, and hands a cup to Rai while he sits in his usual spot on the couch. Rai then stays absolutely silent, staring at nothing in particular while he drinks this tea, and that would carry on for the entire day if the highschoolers did not decide to visit Frankenstein's house.
But on the Fourth of July, however...
After over-hearing Shinwoo, Ik Han, Yuna, Suyi at school that there would be something called "fireworks" at night that they wanted to go out and see, Rai, when he came home, asked Frankenstein what these "fireworks" were.
Frankenstein merely told him that when you lighted their fuse, after a few seconds, they put on a very nice show of different colors while making loud sounds. The "ar
TF Prime Drabbles 1Each of these Drabbles is based off the picture by YukiOni in the description. This picture belongs to her and Transformers belongs to Hasbro! Please enjoy!TF Prime Drabbles 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
1. While away~ Op X SS / before the first episode of TF Prime.
How long had it been now? A year , maybe two? All Starscream knew was that Megatron was gone and he was taking his sweet time to get back. It had made the seeker long for attention and affection, and drove him into the arms of another Mech. He lay in his berth waiting as he watched the clock tick away at the earth minutes before he could leave. He was impatient and impulsive but he didn't want to get caught by Soundwave or one of the Eradicons. It would be hard to explain where he was going at such a late hour and Soundwave would follow him out if the creepy glitch caught him sneaking out. Again he looked at the time and smiled as it reached midnight. It was time to go. Slowly climbing from his berth he took to the window and dove out into the cool
I will protect you, my Prime 1I will protect you, my Prime 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Soft chirping dragged Megatron's attention from the report on his data pad and onto a crystal cluster not five feet from him. Obviously the crystal was not chirping, and after a moment the Lord High Protector got up and rounded the sizable cluster.
On the other side of the softly glowing pink cluster, a small sparkling leaned on it, legs wobbly as the little thing balanced precariously on his pede tips attempting to reach a mechabutterfly. He was making the soft distressed chirps because he could not reach.
"That is dangerous, little one." Megatron put his hands around the tiny mechling and lifted him up where he could better see the green mechabutterfly, but not reach it. However it seemed he had distracted the sparkling from his endeavor for the little mech looked up at him and giggled, little hands clapping together in a spontaneous show of delight.
The sparkling was utterly adorable. Little face softly rounded but showing promise of beauty already. Bright blue and red colors, offse
Wolven Oak: Chapter OneWolven Oak: Chapter One2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The Hobbit: Wolven Oak
Chapter One: The Dwarf Bard of Bree
It was nearing dusk as the sun began to set on the beautiful spring sky. And even the grouchiest of beings would have had to admit how good the weather had been that entire week. There had not had been an unwelcome cloud in the sky, nor anything but tender winds and green grasses, which had brought untold relief and joy to the farmers and town sellers of the small hamlet of Bree.
And despite the usual drab industry feeling the town created, Bree almost seemed peaceful as the daylight began to fade.
During the day, the streets were filled with numerous travelers and natives, but on this particular evening the roads were unfrequented. Which was nothing short of a blessing to the woman that made her way to the hamlet's inn.
Looking at this woman from behind, one might have thought her to be male, with her short and somewhat stocky build and broad shoulders. But if you looked upon her face, it wa
MedicThe flurry of noise and whirl of pulsing greens and blues sends Starscream rolling to his side, still deep in his recharge cycle. It is only when light, delicate touches pepper his frame that he finally returns to awareness, although slowly, optics onlining hazily. It takes a few kliks for the intruder to register; he hasn't thought anyone would find him here, so far from the Nemesis and all that he has been previously associated with.Medic2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But he isn't afraid; in fact, he feels a faint tingle of amusement work its way through his body, although sedately. He realizes then that the other has shot a numbing agent into his energon lines, dispelling whatever sensations are coming with his return to wakefulness.
"Knock Out?" he asks, vocals slow, nearly slurred, and he tries to sit up only to feel the heavy pressure of a servo keeping him down. He relents without much trouble, relaxing against the hard ground that he has made his temporary berth as he senses the futility in fighting whatever is
My USUK FanFicArthur stepped onto the ledge, the wind whipping his blonde hair into his face. He pushed it back and stared down to the busy streets below. Cars were honking at traffic and people were running around like ants on the sidewalk. In the background he could hear Big Ben chiming twelve o'clock, he could also hear the masses of people below him chanting. "10. 9. 8. 7." He inched his way over to the edge. The door opened suddenly behind him, he glanced back and saw Alfred panting, his face was red and sweat beading on his forehead.My USUK FanFic1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"Arthur!" He panted. "Please come back from the edge!" He pleaded walking towards him.
"Alfred don't come any closer!" Alfred took another step. "Alfred I swear to god I will jump if you come closer!" He shouted trying to hold back tears.
"Artie please! We can talk about this!"
"Alfred you have no idea whats going on here!"
"Artie please," He hesitated. "I love you."
"Don't you understand? I love you too." Arthur looked back down at the tr
Room For Rent Ch.11 Bilbo stirred from underneath his blankets. His foot hit something hard, and he wasn't all that surprised to find it was Thorin's ankle. He stared at his muscled back, his long ebony hair splayed across his pillow. It was almost disheartening to Bilbo that he had his back toward him, but he couldn't quite place why.Room For Rent Ch.112 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As the events from last night flooded back to his mind, he immediately sat up straight. He almost had the urge to strangle the large man beside him, but the doorbell rang, causing him to panic.
'Who could possibly be here today?' he asked himself. He hurried to his feet, unlocking the door, stepping down the hall over countless shattered glasses and unconscious bodies, until he reached his front door.
'Wait, I must look a mess!' He began to fuss over his hair until he took a good look around his house. Fili and Kili were passed out, half naked, with a potted plant between them. Whatever condition he appeared to be in w
TFP Fanfic Commission: LimerenceTFP Fanfic Commission: Limerence1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Transformers: Prime fanfic commission
Today was The Day.
The Day was important enough to have it's own subfolder in Steve's memory banks, with an attached alert that was flagged URGENT and was pinging him every few kliks. Not that he needed the reminder; even if he hadn't been thinking constantly about his upcoming confession, the other drones were locking him out of the bunker until he did it, and that was that. Recharging in the hallways of the Nemesis was extremely unhealthy. Liable to wake up scrapped.
...Of course, his confession was even more likely to land him in the scrapheap.
Steve trembled anxiously as he veered off his patrol route toward the bridge. If all went according to plan, the other officers wouldn't be there, leaving his target alone- or mostly alone- in the large room.
Steve stumbled as the name circled his processor, clutching his vocaliser and willing himself quiet. He couldn't give himself away th
SHADILVERNEW YEARS KISSESSHADILVER5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was 3 hours before the ball dropped and Sonic and Silver were throwing a party at there house for all their friends. There were red, blue, green and white balloons on the ceiling, 'Happy New Year' banners stuck randomly on the walls and across doorways, and a piece of mistletoe hanging on the front door which they thought would be a good idea to greet their guests with. Sonic was just placing the chips, dip, chillidogs and beer on the coffee table, when the doorbell went.
"Silver, could you get that!" said Sonic. Silver was just about to get himself ready, but did as he was asked and opened the door.
"HAPPY NEW YEAR!!" Amy, Rouge and Cream yelled through the door.
"Happy new year, come in" Silver then turned and shouted through the house, "Sonic, the girls are here!"
In a sonic second he was there, "Hey girls! Hello Rouge."
"Hey Sonic" she replied, leaning slightly on the door.
"Look up" he said, guesturing at the mistletoe.
"Oh, would you look
Of Duality and FearCrane was never one to indulge in vices, especially those that affected his brain chemistry—he much preferred to explore the mind than to numb it—but on occasion he would allow Gotham City's former DA to drag him to a hole-in-the-wall bar for a drink. He found the seedy atmosphere distasteful and the clientele vulgar, but more often than not these little ventures resulted in transactions that involved the fattening of his wallet and an expanding list of useful connections. And so he tolerated the smoky stench and spitting profanities—but not for a second longer than necessary.Of Duality and Fear2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He wasn't exactly sure why Two-Face desired his companionship, although he suspected that what little remained of Harvey's humanity became lonely at times. Every one of their meetings entailed a different performance from Dent, from the amount of drinks he'd have to the number of cigars he'd smoke to the hair color of the women that would inevitably adorn each arm. The only constant in Dent's li
86. Picking up the Pieces GIFTTitle: Picking up the Pieces86. Picking up the Pieces GIFT3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Warnings: slash, TFP, violence
Notes: I don't know actually when this takes place... It's just obviously after Episode 20: Partners
Starscream pressed himself against the far rock wall as the larger mech approached him, shaking his helm frantically. "M-Master " he stuttered, shaking in fear at the dark look the other gave him. "H-How di-did you find me?"
The great warlord merely stalked over to him, glaring at him like a murderer. He trembled harder and could only press into the wall, even though his wings were screaming in protest as the sharp edges were denting the sensitive metal.
At that moment though, his fear drowned out everything else.
Megatron sneered at his former SIC. "Easily, my dear seeker Soundwave had gotten a fix on your location quite some tight ago." He stepped in front of him, glaring mercilessly at him. "So, you ran away Like the coward you are."
Turn AroundFor once, let's turn this all around on you.Turn Around5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
After all, you're the one who made me face what I had to go through.
Instead of putting all blame on me again today,
Step into this game I've had to play.
Fall into this pit of despair.
When you look around, only demons will be there.
Welcome to this hell, personalized by you,
Also the one everything comes down to.
Try to find your way through the maze,
Through all of the confusion and the haze.
You may get a little help every now and then,
But get used to getting lost again and again.
Never know who or what to trust.
Never know when your mind might finally bust,
Or even your heart.
Never know where is the end or where's another start.
Be not your best friend, but your worst enemy.
Never know what is real of what you hear or see.
This is all just the beginning, my dear.
You will learn much more with your time spent here.
Oh, is this all too much for you?
Guess you should think more about what you say and do.
Hobbit OC : Kelda's Tale : Chapter 13Hobbit OC : Kelda's Tale : Chapter 132 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kelda knew she was close to the source, the singing was louder now. But she didn’t wish to startle the composer, so she stood behind one of the trees, and peered out from behind it.
Her eyes lit up like stars, as she realized who it was.
“If I had money enough to spend, and leisure time to sit awhile. There is a fair maid in this town who surely has me heart beguiled!
Her laughter brings such joy to me. Her smile, no fairer I…recall? Hmmm, does that sound good? Twill have ta do fer now.”
Bofur scribbled the words onto a parchment quickly, and then played a few more notes of the tune. His back was turned to where Kelda was, and he was deep in thought.
“If I had money enough to spend, and leisure time to sit awhile. There is a fair maid in this town who surely has me heart beguiled!
Her laughter brings such joy to me. Her smile, no fairer I recall. So gently rise, and softly call. Goodnight and joy be to you all!”
The dwarf played the chor
Within Drawers We HideWithin drawers we hide with eyes gleaming like sliver, combinations of flows with fleeces of spells, the children lie sleeping with ears open to slumber, shaded witches we are, always grasping bronzed bells.Within Drawers We Hide2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Into their meek bodies slither deep do our limbs, crawling within fleshy organs, thus, planting our faults, hear us not scratching further to pierce crimson rivers, dreamless sleepers they are; tendons leak as they waltz.
Through dark grottoes of nameless we grace upon acid, gently padding their bodies with a silicone-like press, it may appear to degrade them, although, not a muscle dare tremble; our work is complete within this dear guest.
Race out of their motionless we do with blue hearts, our symbols burnt neatly with a touch of sugar, to others we soar on wings built gently, into hiding we glide, never once do we shiver.
The Lasting Distraction“Sherlock? What are you doing?” John asked, watching his friend pace the ground in front of him. “You’ve been going at it for twenty minutes. If I didn’t know better, you’d walk a canyon into the ground.”The Lasting Distraction2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Don’t be an idiot, John,” Sherlock snapped half heartedly. “That’s physically impossible. It would take hundreds apon thousands of years to do such a thing, not to mention you would have to have a force to work the rocks and such out from under my feet. If you were referring to my walking actually wearing down the rocks enough so a canyon would start to form, you can add on another few billion years.”
John raised an eye brow at Sherlock’s answer, but shook it off and continued to watch his friend in silence. He watched for another five minutes, his eyes lazily following his friend as he passed in front of him, before Sherlock slumped down next to him on the wall, huffing and crossing his arms.
You Don't See the Moon AnymoreThis is an exclusive preview. This is also AU. See artist comments for the summary.You Don't See the Moon Anymore4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You Don't See the Moon Anymore
Madam Red gave a musing smile, "Oh well, all's well that is given to those in need." She lifted her champagne glass, "To Great Britain!"
Grell gave a questioning look to his aunt, "Great Britain?"
"I shall show all of Great Britain exactly what I am capable of!"
Sebastian's eyebrows furrowed, "Oh dear."
"Don't look so surprised darling!" Grell said, crossing to his newlywed husband, "It's only Aunt Durless on her hobby horse again."
The trio chuckled lightheartedly when a figure smaller in stature walked into the saloon.
"Why hello Grell, Sebastian." A slightly exaggerated surprised tone spoke out, drawing attention to that person.
That person was Ciel Phantomhive, who stood there with a false look of shock written across his face. The married couple was practically frozen.
He continued, "How surprising! I never thought to find you here." There was an air
MR AND MRS SONG: A DOCTOR WHO FANFICTIONMR AND MRS SONG: A DOCTOR WHO FANFICTION.MR AND MRS SONG: A DOCTOR WHO FANFICTION2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Doctor and River Song. Mr and Mrs Song. They are entitled to their own fun now and again, aren't they? When the Doctor and River head off to Mexico for a date...they don't go to Mexico. So when they end up on some middle of nowhere planet they go exploring and find an underground city, but is something in the darkness?
River sat on her bed, bored. It had been weeks since her last break out. Ok, she was lying. It had been 2 days, but none the less she was bored. She wore a plain grey vest top and black jeans with her boots that were totally made for running. She was perusing through her diary, her girls falling around her face as she looked at the memories. Then she smiled as she heard a familiar vworp vworp of the TARDIS materializing. The familiar blue box began to materialize just outside of her cell, gently settling on the concrete as if it had always been there, same place, same sign. It was just...there. And she lov
A Nonsensical PieceThe cage left in the west looks toward malnutrition in the north; it sees not the carriage fair holding flowers made from the rested. Ah, but the truth is spoken throughout its potential, is it not? The Missus of Maps spoke it so, and I must say her words remain adequate with the flying of kites and wheels; the eves which hold the curling of nails irritate her personality greatly. Although, she is fond of reddened nails, those formed by children of glass, infants held within structured pieces of coins with green edges; her tastes remain elegant, with hints of pressed livers and bloody, melted faces. Alas, in her home across the Dropping Sea lives a hermit without a glass eye, she is spoken through by his words, and it is he who must be I.A Nonsensical Piece1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Lips (Megatronus/Orion Pax) Slash/Smut Fanfic Chp6A/N: Set in the Golden Age of Transformers: Prime. Another chapter, yay. I really hope that dragging this story out was a good idea, because I feel like some people might not feel the same way. Either way, I just needed to write more slash. Please, enjoy and review. (:Lips (Megatronus/Orion Pax) Slash/Smut Fanfic Chp62 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rated: Teen (+) for explicit slash material.
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers.
Orion rolled his optics as he leaned up against he counter, a dirty rag in his grasp. The data clerk ventilated out. He was beginning to consider that perhaps Megatronus sent him to his apartment so he would clean all of the messes, knowing that Orion would refuse to sit on his aft knowing that there was disorder. Orion thought now that it was a plan to get him to rid of the trash.
The clerk groaned, scanning his internal clock.
He still had approximately another cycle to waste before Megatronus would return. And just acknowledging that, the data clerk sighed. Intakes hitching as his optics continued to move aimlessly about the cleane
My Theory of How Time ACTUALLY worksMy Theory of How Time ACTUALLY works:My Theory of How Time ACTUALLY works1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Okay.. So I wondered to myself before on why the characters of a time fictional show (ex. Doctor Who) dont become younger or older when they travel through time.
Well, As you can see time works like a string. So when we travel through time, shouldn't we age or become younger? (how you age depends on to when your travelling to past or future) so why is it that the characters dont age at all in time travelling movies?
The answer may be in here,
Think about this, You are 39 years right now,then you found a time machine and went to the past by 60 years. You then step out of the time machine to see that you are REALLY 60 years in the past but you didn't age at all. What does that mean? It means that skipping through timeline wont affect your current age. But why?
You never went to the past.
Yes, I know your mind is scrambling for a possible thing to check if the last sentence I said was real. Now I bet your going to ask, how come have I not trav