SE: Zombies! Ch.1The sun shined brightly in Death City. Maka was putting her hair up in pigtails like every other morning. The bright light poured into the room from the neat window. Her room was clean and tidy, but the covers on her bed folded over, and a large lump still rested in the bed.SE: Zombies! Ch.12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Soul Eater still lied in bed. Maka could hear the deep sound of his sleep filled breath. Today was an obvious lazy day; Maka had planned on going for a walk, due to the sense of today being a beautiful day. But then a loud thud sounded against the front door, sending the loud, heavy sound through the whole house.
Maka stood to her feet to go answer the door, but turned to see Soul groan and roll out of bed, dragging all the covers off with him as he hit the floor with a heavy thud. Then Soul sat up and threw the covers off. Maka chuckled as Soul stood up, only boxers and a plain white t-shirt on his body.
"What is that? What happened?" Soul mumbled drowsily.
Maka rolled her eyes and smiled, "Someone is at the door,
VikindalrHigh Queen of VikindalrVikindalr1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
1. Wolfsvik: The seat of power, where the high queen is. Also it one of the larger city.
2. Falkdair: A large Major City
3. Hafrafell: Another large major city
4. Alviora: Another major city
5. Leirhofn: another major city
6. Moorufell: another large city
1. Mogilsa: A small city
2. Botnsa: A small city
3. Miofell: A small city
4. Ballara: A small city
Cold and DesperateThe rain pours downCold and Desperate2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Upon forlorn ground
Earning my enmity as I weep.
The blood-stained memories in winter's icy grip,
Grass, brown and dying, swaying as if a ship.
Behind unseeing eyes of brown,
Those opaque windows to a soul unfound,
A man longs and pleads,
Unheard among the dark green weeds.
The pain, so sweet, is a means to an end,
As no man's heart learns to defend
Against such sweet pain
The emotions she feigns
Warmth never obtained
And desperate love never gained.
Such a sad thing,
The mournful silence as the sparrow sings,
The unheard keening as his soul bleeds,
Unacknowledged in this prison of weeds.
The thick brown barbs of the withering rose bush,
They tear so deeply, they push, they push,
And I feel the oncoming fear,
A resolute darkness that is always near.
Is there any hope as yet,
Or is my fate already set?
Why must I wait
For the passing of fate,
For my fear to become hate,
For the sun to shine too late?
Can I conquer what I cannot see?
Why is it that I must always flee?
Feelings are Dust (even when ours are the same)Feelings are Dust (even when ours are the same)2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Dark chocolate & espresso
with Bic ink you're dust.
My stomach & your brain
makes dawn a twilight red dusk.
A couple of words
describe us two.
me & you.
Get the drift? Feel that draft?
That's an ozone aroma, a prelude to rain.
Nature's craft is my gift
and my gift is just a game.
I don't know how you feel now but if you'll have some dark chocolate and espresso with me we'll probably feel the same.
Whatever that's worth.
His Buddy, Optimus"His Buddy, Optimus"His Buddy, Optimus1 year ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
I'm Baggie. I used to live by the dumpster behind that Fancy Italian Restaurant off the corner of Broadmore 'n' 33rd street. The kids called me Baggie 'cause I carried a worn out plastic bag with me ev'rywhere I went. Inside were trinkets I've had with me since I can remember.
There was a tarnished, golden ring inside, flat as the cracked sidewalk I lived on. I think I stepped on it once, but I still carried it in my bag. I think it belonged to my dad, if I had a dad. At least, I'd like to think it came from my dad, 'cause I don't remember.
There was also this red book with pages torn up 'n' stained so bad you couldn't tell what was on 'em. There's a faded picture of a white rabbit wearin' cloths on the cover of it. I can't read, but I still carried it in my bag. I liked to look at the pictures inside sometimes at night before I went to bed. I dunno why, but I always felt pretty darn happy after seein' some of the pictures of thos
WishmasterA whisper, in cold skies of old, dying starsWishmaster2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is heard, and their lingering death
With not one regret turns and scatters in waste,
As realms of shattered humanity haste
To live and to burn out their breath.
Yet soon there's a scream, a small cry of despair
That binds all the skies to avail,
And one daring soul stands behind to convey
His wish to unravel all living dismay,
To bury his past and prevail.
And thus it begins, as no man can escape
The sweet domination of want,
While stars burn and shine, for so he allows,
The master of wishes that hastily vows
To bring forth desires to grant.
But no man can endure the cruel truth behind,
The wasteland of the human fate,
As all exploration of such fragile minds
Leads only to nothing, and all that it finds
Are fragments of wishes and hate.
And so he remains, whose new story of life
Has neither a middle nor end.
For stars will grow cold and will wantonly die
When wishes are old, while humanity’s lie
Of life will no longer commend.
Sadstuck- Lovable"Oh shit, it's him."Sadstuck- Lovable2 years ago in Drama More Like This
"He's so desperate."
"No wonder he's so alone."
"He is such an asshole."
"He doesn't deserve to be loved."
He wanted to drown.
He really did.
Every time they spoke of him like that, he felt like his heart was being torn apart.
He just wanted to sink into the lowest depths of the ocean where there was no life, no people, just darkness and the pressure of the water on his gray skin as he died from lack of oxygen.
Unfortunately, he could breathe underwater.
He didn't quite remember how he got there but he was lying on the floor of his respiteblock, staring at the ceiling and being annoyed by his throbbing head. He was waiting for someone to bother him, someone to show that they cared enough even just to scream at him that he was being an idiot, but no such luck. He knew that Feferi was busy .. Vriska was probably bored of him by now .. Karkat is pr
SadstuckYour name is Dave StriderSadstuck3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
And you are awoke by your bro as he franticly but gently shakes you and repeats ''Get up little man, we got to go now!''
You blink at him for a moment, thinking this is just another one of your bro's ironic jokes, but you notice he actually looks a bit worried even with his shades on.
You look at you clock and notice it's currently 3:27am ''what the fuck bro?'' you say and look back at him.
He starts to say something but something else ketches your attention as red and white speed past your window, followed by a loud explosion, smoke, debree, and what felt like a mini earthquake.
You find yourself cursing everything under the sun as the building shakes and your bro covers you with him-self to protect you from anything that may fall.
When the building finally stops, your brother lets go of you and jumps off your bed ''let's go little man, now!'' he shouts as he runs out your bedroom door and into his.
You hear metal clanking in the next room and you wonder what
Markiplier - Draw My Life.Markiplier Draw My LifeMarkiplier - Draw My Life.11 months ago in Emotional More Like This
“Hello Everybody! Markiplier here and thank you guys so much for being with me through a 1000 videos! It’s hard to even imagine how we’ve gotten from this point, and I REALLY wanted to do something special for the 1000 subscriber milestone, er, not a 1000 subscriber- 1000 VIDEO milestone, and, I think this video is really gonna explain to you guys how I got from point A to point B, and how YOU guys have helped change my life because, um, these things are really important to me because, they tell how I became the person that I am, and I really do appreciate you guys for sticking with me. So, HERE WE GO!!!”
“I was born on an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean called O’ahu, which is the third largest island of Hawaii, and home to the city of Honolulu where I was born on a military base. My dad was a career army man, and he had been in the army 23 years before he retired, and appar
the human syntaxmottledthe human syntax1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
there are carbon copies walking the streets
cut/and/paste people who
deracinated from scriptured roots rarely
ever realize that history is always unfolding right before them
or that somewhere in the bubbling
ooze of their jurassic hearts
a pasquinade has sprung
an unintended flood of reasoning
and merry mutants will come out to play
in scorched supernova shadows
while predation in the bio-mass
reached its all-time lowest
as shown in graphs designed to demonstrate
As Deadly as PoisonRoxas x ZexionAs Deadly as Poison4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
'I haven't slept like that in ages' the slate haired teenager thought to himself happily, his beautiful lilac eyes still closed as he nuzzled deeper into the bed covers that were warming his body, he had been so worn out from hanging around with his best friend, Demyx, that he had forgotten how tiring the blonde could be when he was hyper.
"Zexion!" the sound of his little sister made him groan, pulling his pillow over his head as he heard his bedroom door slam loudly against his wall, clearly having been pushed open with some force, "Zexion!" she squealed again as she launched her small body on top of him, giggling as he made an 'ouff' noise in slight pain.
"Xion, please, it's half six in the morning!" Zexion grumbled as he moved the pillow from his head and sat up rubbing his eyes, his hair falling into them as he looked at the small black haired girl who was sitting on his lap with an innocent look on her face.
"So, you still have to get up!" Xion smiled and then slid
Smile for me - Chapter 1Chapter 1Smile for me - Chapter 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a calm and peaceful night where even the wind had ceased to let the soft silence take place in the air. Not a single sound, a single little noise dared to make itself present, fearing of breaking this delicious peace walking around in the streets of the city. The air was warm, the temperature perfect and still. No signs of a single soul, of a single life were even seen outside of the buildings lined up in the street. Everything was perfectly still, as if time itself had frozen. There was not a single leaf to quiver, not a single blade of grass to shake. To embellish this very quiet scene, the bright and big pool of silvery water just above served as one of the only source of light in the entire city; the other being the million fireflies in this abyss that was as pure as black ink. There was no other source of light, but they were enough. Anyone who would have decided to disrupt the calmness outside to take a walk would have seen almost as perfectly as the day.
Monogamous Yu-Gi-Oh Ship ListThis is an ongoing project that is open to contributions.Monogamous Yu-Gi-Oh Ship List4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Please read the description before critiquing or asking questions.
Generally Accepted Shipnames
Admireshipping - Kotsuzaka x Mokuba
Adoptshipping - Gozaburo x Seto
Adviseshipping - Priestess Aishizu x Mana
Agileshipping - Anzu x Vivian
Airshipping - Thief King Bakura x Priest Shaada
Akinshipping - Sugoroku x Ryouta
Anagramshipping - Priest Karim x Marik
Angelshipping - Rafael x Ryou
Angstshipping - Marik x Ryou
Anruishipping - Shaadi x Yuugi
Antagoshipping - Yami Bakura x Seto
Supreme Antagoshipping - S0 Kaiba x Yami Bakura
Apparishipping - Roba x Kotsuzaka
Apprenticeshipping - Mahaado x Mana
Aptshipping - Hiroto x Isis
Aquaintanceshipping - Hiroto x Roba
Ardentshipping - Hiroto x Shizuka
Argenshipping - Pegasus x Ryou
Arrogantshipping - Seto x Mai
Artichokeshipping - Yami M
Journey SolitaryLost he seems.Journey Solitary2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Forsaken he feels.
Its back the world hath turned,
on this lonely soul.
In sight there is not a friend.
A helping hand no one to lend.
To accompany him just fear and dread,
on his long trek home.
.i will not.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
love for fear
and if a
ivy, i'll cut it
How to Dress Up Naruto OC 1of2How to Dress Up Naruto OC 1of24 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Being annoyed about all those 'neko-ear', 'top model', 'school girl' and 'lolita dress' Naruto OCs, I decided to make a guide to help people to make their Naruto OCs more believable and Naruto-like. Before I begin, I'd like to note a few things.
* First, I don't speak English as my native tongue (I'm a Finn), so there may be some grammar flaws in the tutorial. If you note a flaw, you can mention it, and I won't get angry but happy. People learn from their mistakes, and so do I!
* Second, this tutorial deals with just the clothing of Naruto OCs, not about actual creation of an OC. There are heaps of tutorials about it, just go see them! Think of this as a deeper view to the Naruto clothing issue.
* Third, this tutorial is not made to flame those OC makers that create 'un-Naruto-like' characters. I'm just going to tell tricks to make your character more suitable for the series. It's up to you if you want to use them or not.
Sober!Gamzee x Reader Oneshot (SADSTUCK??)Sober!Gamzee x Reader Oneshot (SADSTUCK?)Sober!Gamzee x Reader Oneshot (SADSTUCK??)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
(A/N: I see too many Sober Gam x Reader that are almost identical... So lemme try to make one. :3)
YOU ARE A TROLL IN THIS. (You can be any blood lower than purple.)
"Why don't we be matesprits?" the stoned troll said, dopily smiling at the female. The female blushed (b/c), stuttering.
"I-I would l-love to Gamgam!"
The troll smiled as the fresh olive green blood trickled down his arms. Motherfuckin' beautiful. A smaller troll walked by, gasping at the murder.
"G-Gamzee!" you cried, shocked that Nepeta was now dead. Gamzee turned, smiling at seeing you. He walked over to you, arms spread open in a hug. When you refused to hug the male, he growled. Ramming you against his chest, a gush of air left you. "G-Gam!" you gasped, having a hard time breathing.
The highblood nuzzled into your hair, a loving tender look in his eyes. "My miracle..." he whispered, lightly kissing your head. You struggled under his gr
Ayato Naoi x ReaderAyato Naoi x Reader 1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ayato Naoi x Reader
You are all around the same age you, Ayato, and his brother. Your name is __________ May. You are best friends with Ayato, sometimes his brother can be a bit mean to both of you since you two are a couple of years younger than him. You stayed with Ayato as much as you could because you didn’t want to go home. You have even slept outside because you didn’t want to go back there.
____________ came over to the Naoi house that day to come get Ayato. __________ knocked on the door and waited for someone to get the door and the one who answered the door. Was Ayato’s brother he looked at you and said “hey _________ you here to play with my little brother huh?” he said.
“Ya I am isn’t that fine that I can play with your brother.
Help me smile prologuePrologueHelp me smile prologue5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Say, will you stay with me? Forever?" A very young and childish voice echoed into the emptiness. Even though everything was surrounded by the darkness, even though they were blind in this nothingness it didn't affect them. The two stared at each other with a passion they couldn't even see. The smaller seemed to be the one that had said theses words; he was young, fragile and so very much like a child. Hands behinds his back, nervous swinging his body gently, awaiting for an answer. Of course, he probably feared a rejection, but an answer would be better than to be left alone in this emptiness. The other one, the taller, seemed like an adult. Everything in his posture told maturity, experience and darkness. A lone wolf who had closed his heart to everything and everyone long ago. He tensed, hearing theses words, not knowing how to answer, but he would not run, as much as he wanted too. He trusted that child, that precious child and he knew that they felt the same way about
you never taught me how to sleep.one day you'll unfoldyou never taught me how to sleep.1 year ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
your bedsheets, and i will still
be in the creases.
Making a Naruto OCNaming your OC: Some people find that naming your OC before designing them, choosing their abilities, choosing their personality, etc. is easier than creating the character. I usually do this step last. Anyways, it's important to understand how the Japanese choose their children's name. Naruto doesn't take place in Japan but it is based in an Eastern Asian culture and world. Japanese people don't have middle names. Also the Japanese don't usually name their children after a relative or themselves. They usually take a kanji from whomever's name they want to give their child. For example, if the father's name is Daiki the son might get the kanji "dai" and might be named Daisuke. Some names that are ridiculously common among Naruto OCs are Ookami, Tori, Yuki, Akuma, Kumiko, Mai, Yumi, Kiyo, Kyo, Nami Yuri, Ai, Ken, Dan, Kei, Keiko, Chi, Emi, Emiko (I do have one but I chose it for the meaning. ) Akiko, Sora, Ryu, Rin, Rei, Tora, Yuu, Amaya, Aka, Kuro (I'm such a hypocrite), Gen,Making a Naruto OC5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This