For the Love of JokerFor the Love of Joker3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N- The 400(ish) words long piece of literature in between these symbols: -*- is written in third person, omniscient, while the rest of the story is written in first person that bounces around between the main cast. This is here just to make sure you don’t get confused!
A pair of green eyes scanned the pictures in a therapist directory, flipping through page after page, staring at picture after picture- waiting to detect the perfect subject.
When suddenly the man stopped, and stabbed his finger in the middle of a page towards the end of the book.
“I want her!” He commanded at the other man in the room.
“I'm sorry, but she only handles patient paperwork and those sorts of things. She doesn't deal with high-class criminals, like yourself.” The opposite man quipped in a monotonic, English, accent.
“I don't care. I won't talk to anyone but her.”
“Why her?” The English man scratched at his chin.
“Don't psycho-analyze me,
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...
-Four Thousand Trains- Makoto x Reader [Entry 17]-Four Thousand Trains- Makoto x Reader [Entry 17]1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Goodbye, my love.
A silence so sickening was just too much for any unwanted hearing. A deafening stillness that made ears bleed from inner screams was almost just as loud as the machine telling the world that another had passed on. It couldn’t be her. It just couldn’t. There was no way. In the denying furry of his mind, Makoto kissed those draining lips of color once more but so heavy he broke through to her teeth and pushed as much life as he could so she would breathe once more. She had to come back. She wouldn’t leave him like this. He squeezed her body to him remembering those soft words of how much closer she wanted him but the more he tightened that grip the looser it got. He didn’t want it to be her. That beatless heart couldn’t be hers, but as her head rolled backwards from the ending hope that was leaving his finger tips revealing her pale white throat flattened without air and no nerves to keep it up right, he dropped her from his arms hea
Top 50 Batman Quotes50.I believe in Jim Gordon. I believe in Harvey Dent. I believe in Gotham City.Top 50 Batman Quotes5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
49.I made a promise on the grave of my parents that I would rid this city of the evil that took their lives. By day, I am Bruce Wayne, billionaire philanthropist. At night, criminals, a cowardly and superstitious lot, call me... Batman.
48.You and I... with what we do... what's at stake... we can't fail. Others don't understand, but even if it's... impossible, we still have to succeed.
47.Your life could end here, now, and nobody would ever know. Would anyone even miss you? Tell me, what's your life worth, punk... ?
46.I've known Commissioner Jim Gordon for more years than I'd care to admit. During that time a friendship has grown that I thought was as solid as a rock. I would have trusted my life to the man.
45.You can never escape me. Bullets don't harm me. Nothing harms me. But I know pain. I know pain. Sometimes I share it. With someone like you
44.My life has been a crusade to save this city. But as Ba
they saylet's say you planted flowers with methey say3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you knew more about gardening than i did
and wrapped your dirt stained fingers around my own
as the earth smiled happily beneath our bare toes
let's say we had a picnick
i brought deviled eggs
and you brought a bottle of strawberry wine
and we laid out beneath the shade of an old oak tree
and marveled in nature's beauty
and you taught me how to hoola hoop
let's say we crawled into each other's minds
at 2:00am on friday night
we whispered secrets
argued playfully over history
in dates and facts and wine glasses
i played you music and
you read me poetry
as our thoughts curled together
in the smokey haze
let's say i wrote a harmony to your laughter
sweet and dissonant in all the right places
and we ignored the clock
ticking backwards ever onward on the wall
let's say we danced barefoot through the moonlight
and your fingers traced rivers down my arms
and your waist was solid beneath my fingers
as we listened to the rhythms
let's say i slep
SheShe wears a different colored and patterned undergarments which never fails to baffle those who may catch a glimpse of one or the other, if not both.She1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
She walks as though no one acknowledges her existence, as though she is but a ghost in a sea of living, breathing humans.
She doesn’t know how much attention she draws to herself. She is ignorant in that regard but not in others.
Her legs are covered in scars and bruises consistently and so she believes she isn’t beautiful, because who wants an abused doll?
A doll, who, is afraid of intimacy and who doesn’t know what it feels like to be loved- despite her past filled with suitors, but they lied about such precious things.
She wonders if she should seek out those who are broken like her or perhaps strive for those who are “whole”.
She focuses on the smaller things of the bigger picture, silently painting the bigger picture on the ceiling of her skull.
She wants to travel the world and see with her own two eyes
WarmYou pull me into your armsWarm1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Resting your chin on my head
I curl against you
And we breath together
Your warmth spreading through me
Radiating like a fire
I love every second
Deeply breathing in your smell
Committing it to memory
You shield me from harsh wind
And the loud cheers around us
After an all too short time
A child calls your attention
Your arms drop
I step away ducking my head
Back to our ordinary friendship
After a perfect embrace.
Blank Spaces"I can't love you. You were born from a strand of starlight. My soul was carved out of the millions of miles in-between each one. We'll never reach each other. I'm just a blank space."Blank Spaces2 months ago in Emotional More Like This
"But my dear, we are both from the same night."
Scout's HonorIt was some time during spring. I don't remember the particular day, the exact time.Scout's Honor3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I do remember, however, that Abbi was wearing a sundress- she always wore them during warm weather- and that we were sitting on a cramped swing-glider. I had a camera with me, and she was reading Wuthering Heights. Her white-blue eyes scanned the worn pages, widening as if she had found something that surprised her (which was nearly impossible, as that must have been at least the twentieth time she'd read that book).
She was lying across the glider, her legs draped across mine. I stared up at the sky through my camera, sighing as another fluffy white cloud floated into my field of vision.
"Smile for me." I told Abbi, pointing the camera lens towards her.
She smiled dryly, hiding her face with her book before I could snap the picture.
"C'mon. Show the world all the beauty that you're made of."
She just laughed, and flipped the page. "You flatter me, sir."
"Just one, Abs. If you don't like it I'll delete
the lilacs in the wind.the way she looked at me,the lilacs in the wind.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
something heartfelt and twisted;
something in her eyes
beckoned if ever so slightly
the forested garden of her irises
illuminated under the setting sun,
enlivened by the hazelnut
nestled between the pitch spheres
recalling the times we had held one another
neath a shell of endless & starless night,
swallowing past tears of bliss -
shallow gusts over her neck,
deep bite marks in my shoulders,
scratches like intoxicating fire up my spine,
fervent cries to the moonlight
drunk on the silver of the elusive atmosphere,
high on everything that smelled so sweet;
confections & peppered kisses
left gingerly on her jawline & shoulders -
like imprints forgotten on her pink freckles;
yellowed bruises & snagged notes
lining her cinnamon waves,
purpling contusions under a veil of
scars in places i hadn’t been able to see
nor lay my kisses upon -
the valley between her breasts,
stitches up & down her visible sternum,
marks & cracked porcelain over h
object permanenceI got a garter beltobject permanence1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
some days ago
and when I put it on
I feel revered.
it holds my stomach
in its lacy palms,
stretches patterns across
traces neat black lines
down my thighs;
it touches me closer
than you ever will.
Amazing Spiderman 2 ReviewAmazing Spiderman 2 Review8 months ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
When I did my review of the Amazing Spiderman, I said that I deeply loved the film. As oppose to the Raimiman films, which the kindest thing I could say would be to quote Norman Osborn in this movie, "We can do better. We deserve better." I saw the Amazing Spiderman 2 on opening day, and it surpassed all my expectations. Unfortunately a good chunk of the public disagrees with me. While still being in the minority. The people that hate the movie were enough to give it scores of 55% on RT, and 73% on IMDB. All the while boasting how superior Raimiman 2 was. Even going so far as to say that Raimiman 3 was better. Saying things like, "At least Raimiman 3 had character arcs and a plot, Amazing Spiderman doesn't have that. Amazing Spiderman 2 has no heart (The last sentence said by the bias Raimitard Trillbeereviews)." That is bullshit. Amazing Spiderman 2 does have character arcs and plot, and far better ones than any of the Raimiman movies. Especially Raimiman 2. Raimiman 2 SUCKED! It had
Hidan x ReaderHidan x Reader8 months ago in Romance More Like This
You were currently sitting on the couch, beside Itachi watching Deidara yelling at Tobi for destroying his 'art' as he called it.
" But Deidara-sama you usually say, "Art is a Bang!" He said frowning behind the mask.
" That doesn't mean you can destroy it, Un!" Deidara complained stoming his foot like a child throwing a tantrum. Hidan walked into the room raising his eyebrow at Deidara. " What are you fucking five?" Deidara turned and faced him. " Shut up Hidan un!"
Hidan glared at him, before turning to you. " Hey bitch. "
You narrowed your eyes at him," Come again?" you asked practically daring him to say it again.
" What are you deaf?" He asked putting his hands on his hips. Tobi popped up behind him," Itachi-chan's blind!"
Itachi looked up from the book he was reading." hn." He replied before he started reading again.
You stood up. " Say that to my face you limp noodle!" you yelled at him, a anime anger vain appearing on your head.
He walked til he wa
BattlegroundBattleground3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was raining.
In fact, it was almost always raining when the shit hit the fan.
Torrents of water, brought with dangerous black clouds, crashes of thunder, and explosions of lightning. Completely, and totally ominous that made an already perilous situation seem that much worse.
When Dick Grayson, thirteen year old adopted son of Bruce Wayne, watched as his father was 'arrested' at gun point by the brainless apes of Arkham City, all he could think was that Bruce was in over his head. Then, a heartbeat later, he realized that Batman had probably planned it all. Still, it was disconcerting to hear Vicki Vale's commentary as his mentor was abducted on live television.
The news crew had barely turned it back over to the Studio when his cell phone was ringing. He didn't even have to glance at the call display to know who was calling. "I take it you're watching it too, Clark?" He asked his father's friend when he answered the phone.
"Did you know about t
R I G H TR I G H T3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Confuse the silence
Bemuse your dreams
Ensnare a nightmare
And make it scream
Allow what's not
Play God, but never
Sell what you've got
Surprise a whisper
Disarm the dark
Enjoy the spark
Believe what's nothing
Permit the light
Until that Something
Back Here Again[♥~Valentines Special~♥] (That came entirely too late hahahahahahah gross sobbing)Back Here Again2 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
[Jake x Gender Neutral!Reader]
Jake English was his name. A dork in style, a dork in spirit. He had a couple pages in his journal dedicated to witty one-liners he'd say in interviews when he became a famous movie star. He'd spend a couple minutes every morning practicing poses in the mirror for when they put him on the cover of People magazine. He had a shelf lined with his gun collection, and another under that with autographed comic books. Half of our dates were us laying in his bed, curled up in his blankets, watching movies on his laptop with Oreos and sodas on his bedside table. I dedicated 10 months of my life to him my junior year of high school. Now, he was just a thing of the past, a face imprinted in my memory. I was fine with that. The past was where he belonged.
I lost contact with him the day we graduated. We weren't exactly on bad terms, we just kind of...drifte
TT: "A Moment Like This" -RaeTer-TT: "A Moment Like This" -RaeTer-5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"A Moment Like This"
Raven was quiet, meditating. Well, not quite, she couldn't get her mind to clear. Something was dragging at her. No someone. Raven couldn't get her mind off of Terra! She couldn't get her out of her mind! Her light hair, her fair skin, her vibrant sapphire eyes She wanted to talk to her, kiss her touch her
What if I told you it was all meant to be?
Would you believe me, would you agree?
Raven's eyes shot open and her levitation broke, landing her sorely on her butt. But she didn't care, all she wanted to know was WHAT THE HELL WAS SHE THINKING ABOUT? You weren't supposed to think about other girls that way! Were you?
It was four in the morning, and as anyone in an adrenalin rush, she feared that the sound of her heartbeat would wake the house! Raven decided that she needed some water. She picked herself up off the ground and floated into the kitchen.
It's almost that feeling that we've met before so t
Snuggle Bug Homestuck (Cronus x Reader)(Intro)Snuggle Bug Homestuck (Cronus x Reader)2 months ago in Romance More Like This
You had come to the this damn party because the strider brothers decided to throw it. You rolled your eyes, Dave has told everyone that he had a totally ironic idea and wanted to play a game of snuggle bug . The party had an even number of participants so every one was given a piece of paper with a Song on it, two songs were always the same, though on one was written snuggle bug and the other not Snuggle bug. The objective of the game was to find your Snuggle bug partner and snuggle them. Most people despised the idea so that's probably why Dave called it Ironic. The winner would be the last person to be found. The worst part was it was in the dark, and you heard most trolls had night vision.
Once everyone had gathered Dave pulled out a beanie with papers in it, He held it out reluctantly you reached in grabbing a paper only to pull out...
Looking at the paper you pulled out it said “Waves.” Followed by “Snuggle bug.” You looked around scanne
Much Ahoof About Nothing Part 2Much Ahoof About Nothing Part 2 starring Princess Celestia and her faithful student Twilight SparkleMuch Ahoof About Nothing Part 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
by Butterscotch Sundae
"Rainbow?" Applejack said, frowning in disbelief. "Rainbow Dash? Really?"
Rarity nodded. "Oh darling, it suddenly occurred to me while I was chatting with Twilight over tea this morning. She said she felt as if she was missing something, and I suggest that it was somepony she was missing, rather. And when I suggested it was young Spike, she laughed. But then I remembered that Rainbow was also out of town. As you know, she's in Canterlot at the moment helping the Wonderbolts with the Spring Moon Festival performance that rather striking Spitfire has a marvellous aerial spectacle in store for the Princess Luna, I hear."
"Ah dunno, Rarity," said Applejack. "Ah mean, Twi and Rainbow? What do those two even have in common?"
"Oh, Applejack," sighed Rarity, lifting a soft forehoof and placing it on the muscular withers of her lover. "I do so love you
Iris's Runaways I remember the first day I met you. Third graders have a tendency to label everybody; I was the twin who wore blue, Iris was the twin who wore pink, and you were the boy with the light red casts on his left leg and right arm.Iris's Runaways2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Third grade was the year we met. Fourth grade was when I fell in love with you. Fifth grade was when you stole Iris’s heart, and if there’s a god, I’m sure it would know when she stole yours.
In sixth grade, Iris confessed her love to you, as did you yours to her. By the seventh, you were bound to each other.
You, Ray, never knew how much I loved you, and you never would know. But Iris—the bitch—knew everything. Close though we were, I never spoke a word, but I’m certain that she knew.
I’m sorry, Iris, I would say, I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. The way I killed her would change