Cold and DesperateThe rain pours downCold and Desperate3 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?
Journey SolitaryLost he seems.Journey Solitary3 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.
VikindalrHigh Queen of VikindalrVikindalr2 years 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
Markiplier - Draw My Life.Markiplier Draw My LifeMarkiplier - Draw My Life.2 years 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
Shut up (Gilbert Nightray x reader)(h/c)=Hair colorShut up (Gilbert Nightray x reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
(f/c)= Favorite color
(h/l)= Hair length
(y/c)= Your chain
You knew it. The end was nigh.
You stared up at the gigantic chain as it reared high above you, its ugly head tilting towards the sky in a triumphant roar. (Y/c) made a panicked noise, very suited to it; you mused as the world slowed around you. The chain reached towards you with its stubby, filthy legs. Its giant maw opened four ways, revealing row upon row of razor-sharp teeth, still glistening with the blood of its last victim. Its pink, slimy tongue writhed like a snake in its mouth, occasionally getting cut on one of those sword-like teeth. You closed your eyes as it bore down upon you. A single, piercing sound rang out above (y/c)’s screeching, and you looked up after a moment, as you were apparently still alive and in one piece. Your (e/c) eyes widened as you saw the chain, bubbling black ichors, lying in the dirt. You turned your eyes up to see a man lower his gun. He looked at the
.::A New Companion::. (WallyxReader)WallyxReader.::A New Companion::. (WallyxReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A New Companion
As your Salamence neared the house, your excitement and nervousness grew. You've been planning this for ages, but was never really sure just how you're going to pull it off.
So much thinking made your head hurt and after a while, you just gave up. The plan is now a script you will loosely base your actions on. At least, that's what you decided.
A few more minutes before touchdown, and your anxiousness grew.
'You weren't even sure if he would be willing to, so why? Why bother?' A part of your mind kept asking questions, furthering the doubt and also growing your desire to turn around and head back to Mauville.
'But what if he wants to?' Another part of your mind would ask. 'You'd be letting him down if you leave right now.'
"Ah... I just hope he'll like it," You muse out loud, your Salamence finally landing a few ways from the house.
"If he doesn't, then that's fine. I'll just.. I'll just tell him that the offer will still stand afterwards. He can later if h
His Buddy, Optimus"His Buddy, Optimus"His Buddy, Optimus2 years 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
Ayato Naoi x ReaderAyato Naoi x Reader2 years 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.
the human syntaxmottledthe human syntax3 years 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
SadstuckYour name is Dave StriderSadstuck4 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
Sickness - Green x ReaderSickness - Green x Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
There you were, laying in bed, sick.
Layers upon layers of blankets were on you and you were still shivering.
And Green was sitting right next to your bed, the most worried expression on his face.
You coughed, you were sweating, but if the blankets were taken off, you would be shivering even more.
You had no clue what you were hit with, it wasn't a cold, it was worse than a fever, Green was panicking beside you.
You continued with a coughing fit, followed by desperate gasps of air, then finally some silence, that is until you coughed again.
"Are you okay?" Green asked, a worried look on his face, "Do you need more blankets? Do you need something to drink? Do you need me to get a doctor?" You shook your head.
"But if you don't see a doctor you might g--"
Green was cut off by your barely audible and raspy voice, "No, G-green..I'm f-fine..."
"No, you are NOT fine at all," Green shook his head and gently put the back of his hand to your forehead
.i heard that even.2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
the dead have nightmares; sometimes
they roll in their graves
Syo x Reader .:Too High:.A/N: If you haven't watched Uta no Prince Sama yet, you totally should. It's amazing. :3 I might write fics for the others as I see fit. Requests are still on hold, sorry! D:Syo x Reader .:Too High:.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Also, I use the character's first names after introducing them to the story.
You could hear frantic yelling behind you, even though you had no idea what was being yelled until the yelling got closer. "[NAME]!!! Run!!" The voice of your best friend, Kurusu Syo, yelled as soon as he rounded the corner of the hallway you were currently in. "NATSUKI MADE COOKIES!!" Your short friend came bolting at you, reaching out his hand and taking your wrist before taking off once more, causing you to stumble a bit.
Another voice could be heard not too far away. "Syo-chan~! [Name]-chan~! You absolutely must try my cookies~!" Shinomiya Natsuki, your other friend, chimed from the other end of the hallway. He was currently dressed i
Sadstuck- Lovable"Oh shit, it's him."Sadstuck- Lovable3 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
Renji X Rukia: WeddingRenji X Rukia: Wedding5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Renji & Rukia
Standing against the railing of the church's porch, Renji Abarai looked out across the lawn and took in the day. It was late in the summer and the sun was just stepping down from midday. Small birds flew in euphoric loops through a cloudless sky, their chirps accompanied by the rustling of leaves as playful winds sashayed through the nearby trees. The heat of the day would pass quickly, making for a temperate sunset and a cool evening.
It was the kind of day that Renji lived for, a day when, in the past, he would have assigned the majority of his workload to a couple of subordinates, quickly finished what was left, and then lay down on a hillside, relax in the sun and listen to the grass move around him.
But not today.
Today, Renji couldn't have relaxed if he wanted to.
Today, Renji was wearing a fitted black tuxedo, bare of ornamentation save for a single white rose in the lapel; today his fiery hair, usually bound only by a s
Astrali'm the seraphicAstral2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a hallowed body
like i am hellbent on
Haruka x Reader - Focus [CH1/2]Haruka x Reader - Focus [CH1/2]3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Haruka Nanase sat on a hill overlooking the school’s swimming pool. He had a sketchbook at hand, along with a box of colored pencils and a few number two pencils with colorful erasers. He watched the pool intensely, looking away every few seconds to draw more lines on the page. He was obviously trying to be very detailed about whatever he was drawing?
Of course, Haruka was sketching the pool. He concentrated on the swimming pool at all times. It was his passion, and no matter what he did, he needed to keep it in sight or in memory.
As Haruka drew, however, he seemed to be focusing on something that was in the pool instead of just the pool itself. It was something that Haruka never did. What could he want to focus on more than the water?
He finished sketching the pool, and now began to sketch the thing he was focused on. He carefully drew the silhouette of a person, then added in the details. Haruka wanted the picture to be as perfect as possible, but why?
Because the thing Haruka
Story Time [Armin Arlelt x Reader]You smirked as you lifted your flash light to your face, obviously hinting to everyone that your story was going to be what you called 'nightmare fuel'.Story Time [Armin Arlelt x Reader]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You could see as most of your friends begun huddling together, preparing for anything that may make them jump. You could see Mikasa move closer to Eren, Ymir move towards Christa, and Reiner and Bertholdt wiggled next to Annie.
The only person you noticed hadn't moved further from you was Armin. But, in truth, he looked a little to intrigued, much like he'd been through each of the stories each one of you told. By his lack of reaction, you assumed he wasn't familiar with the concept of horror.
"Looks like I found my victim... You thought, opening your mouth to begin your story.
"Alright, bitches and hoes, sit down while I tell you this story."
"Please don't..." You heard Christa murmur.
"A boy was digging at the edge of the garden when he saw a big toe. He tried to pick it up, but it was stuck to something. So he gave it a go
Here Lies a PoetWhat killed her were her words.Here Lies a Poet3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Tunnel at the end of lightSeeking a parallel in quietusTunnel at the end of light2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
from the smoking fields of nebulae
where I could see all there is,
while reality floats,
its distance doubling with the
passing of each second.
To discover there are no grasslands,
that there never was a serenity
and how lonely I am for that.
Only the tundra of planets
with equators untouched
by their inner engines
in an existence unchanged through
the fish-eye lens of light years with
tilted skull caps lined up like dominoes.
Holding On - A Verse of Dreams and Lost FantasiesHolding OnHolding On - A Verse of Dreams and Lost Fantasies2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Rayen V Storme
People move on,
So they say…
It’s a fact of life really
We are children, minds full of wonder
Every moment an adventure
We dream and we live and every moment
Made of gold
Lost in the seas of change
We are teenagers
Minds filled with sex and rebellion
How to fit in?
School, life, growing up
It is forced down our throats
Until we change
Or are trampled into dust
We are adults
Our dreams are long past
Our treasured moments are all sweet
Yet tinged with bitter
Locked away in a chest of heavy wood and heavier hearts
So we have something to hold on to
When the present leaves us behind
We are old
Our fantasies are long since a distant memory
Hanging on between absolute loss and damning remembrance
We live in the past
Staring into the treasure chest with longing
But incapable of touch
Unable to go forward
Unable to go back
This is how they all live
Filled with bitter unhappiness and weeping
Omaha doll, inclement time[don't you just love the smell of lightnin'?]Omaha doll, inclement time4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
invite that strike of barb-ed fork
blurt smirking mirth - [Nebraska corn] -
a loathsome husker huffed windy bluster
in feckless lust o'er freckled lass
she heard your word - you oink like pork
breath rank and mean - foul beard unshorn
you trailer trash tempt a killing twister
she hooks the sky... then lets it pass
mother earth by men brought dark
while women brighten the harvest morn
that girl has power beyond you, Buster
bless the stars - she spared your ass
"oh my darlin', oh my darlin', oh my darlin' Clementine..."
"she is lost but not forgotten", Omaha doll, inclement time
llp - dA - jan2012
Coming BackYou're destined to come back,Coming Back2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in one of those rainy nights
when the bells ring,
and people rejoice
you'll be there
and cry your pain over my soul.
You seek a lap to hide
from the truth in everybody's eyes
and warm up in my embrace
but my heart is colder than snow
and I poured poison in your glass
My heart promised me,
you'll come back
and sing our song,
call me love, and
promise yourself to me.
Repeat your words of longing
for my laughter, my smile
and I only fear my soul will give
before your lullaby.
I'm still waiting, you know,
for that rainy night when
you knock on my door,
and i will ask you
why you ran away?
who you left me for?
Go back, follow your greed
to your toys of diamond and gold.
This heart is long gone,
along with its shattered soul,
but be careful don't drink that wine
I still poured poison in your glass.