Unbearable"Come on, Luce! You have to come with us!" Natsu said, shaking the job request paper. Happy flew around in excitement.Unbearable2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Oh… I don't know, I'm feeling pretty tired from our last mission." That was a really hard mission, and with the thing being able to use Fire Magic, Natsu actually wasn't much help. I had to rely on Aquarius, and we all now how well that goes. The whole thing was exhausting.
"Are you sure? It pays 350,000 jewl…" Natsu said, his expression going down a little.
"Yeah, It's fine. I'll go the next time, promise." I gave him high five for luck and smiled.
"Alright then! Lets go, Happy!"
I watched the two head for the exit when the door opened in front of them. It was Lisanna. I titled my ears slightly to hear their conversation.
"Hey Natsu! Happy! Where are you guys heading off to?" She smiled up at Natsu. He returned one.
"On a job! We're leaving now," Natsu explained.
"Aye! Lucy didn't want to come with us though," Happy said, with a hint of sadn
.you are a walking.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
coffin; there are sentences
buried alive inside you, all the
things you could not say
and they will fester there
like maggots, eat you from
the inside out
Sometimes..Sometimes things don't work out..Sometimes..2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sometimes you want to see the sun but
the clouds beat you to it.
Sometimes you want the rain when the sun is
burning you alive.
But the sun burned it all away and now you're
Sometimes you feel like walking to the end of the plank
but when you've but one foot left on the edge
he pulls you back and you remember that you're loved.
Othertimes, there was no love.
No one to hold you, and nothing to anchor your soul to hell.
Sometimes things don't work out.
And sometimes they do.
And sometimes it seems like they will work for the last time
and always will.
Until they just come back and in the heat of desperation, manifest
as your nightmares
and consume you
you're back at square one.
Sometimes you're stronger than othertimes..
and you pull through like you know you always have, and will.
sometimes I think you could do well to know that I'm here too.
And you can always give a little of it to me
Yuu Nishinoya x Reader - Christmas DayYuu Nishinoya x Reader - Christmas Day9 months ago in Romance More Like This
The morning I opened my eyes in heart fluttering excitement
It’s like the feeling of untying the ribbon of a present
Every single day of getting to know you
A smile on his face, he shook his head and blew out from his mouth, watching the steam appear and quickly disappear. He closed the door and ran to school, stomping on the ground, clearing the snow from his path. He didn’t want to slip.
He had agreed to meet you at the grade school nearby, since it was winter break. No school. Daichi had put the team off for a break, too.
So he was alone for the break.
Except for you.
The twinkling lights that decorate the streets
Among those, your eyes are especially like the star light
As if you’re melting in my arms, you come into my embrace
He threw his legs forward, letting them fall to the ground as he walked. Lights decorated the roads, hung on the poles of the street lights. His laughter echoed
On Bended KneeOn bended knee he knelt, and asked her for her hand.On Bended Knee2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
She shed a little tear, together they would stand.
They'd build a life as one, he'd love her through the years.
She'd gladly bear his son, he'd help her with her fears.
The years went by so fast, gray hairs and weathered skin.
Yet still their love held fast, they stayed through thick and thin.
Children came and children went, now grand-babes on the way.
They couldn't wait to hold them, nor could they wait to play.
Then one cold winter night, he caught a fevered chill.
She doctored him with love, he took her little pills.
His fever never left, the days grew cold and hard.
She dreamt of days gone by, him working in the yard.
When it seemed that all was lost, and he was near the end,
she got on bended knee, knelt down beside her friend.
She looked up to the heavens, and prayed with all her might.
If only He would hear, then things would be alright.
As she looked into the night, the moon cast such a glow!
The stars were shining bright
The Old God, Savitrॐ भूर्भुव: स्व: तत्सवितुर्वरेण्यं ।The Old God, Savitr4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
भर्गो देवस्य धीमहि, धीयो यो न: प्रचोदयात् ।।
The wind blew sand into your nonchalant soul,
and your heart coughed. I entered the circle
at night, and I was consumed by fire. I did not
know of you then. I have fractured myself into
a thousand souls: but they are all whole, for I did
see you in my absence. Yet you? - you
were sailing, and your head was
full of water light.
I was significant when your mother poured out water
in a copper pot from a balcony; water, which
caught and held the moon, and then spilled over
with a quiet radiance. You wondered whether
the moon l
painyou're disgusting.pain2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i hope you know that every time you show your face,
i cringe, collapse into rage.
you flay my body with cutting board scissors
and laugh at the sight of my blood.
it's everywhere, staining everything.
my clothes are ruined,
splotched with your dirty curse.
i can't ignore you
when you're so persistent,
grinding me like coffee beans
to grit beneath your boots.
i'm a shipwreck. you're the bottom of the ocean,
i collapse into bathroom stalls
like a rag doll,
falling on my knees and begging for mercy.
you're the reason i have medication.
i swallow pill after pill,
but they don't let me forget you.
i feel you within me,
twisting, pulling at my guts.
there's some idea out there
that women are like snow-capped strawberries,
but you are the part of me
that releases the bitter, razor-edged leaves.
my mom tells me i'm being melodramatic.
it's just a period, after all.
One Piece OC: Ruri Issami Profile (Complete)One Piece OC: Ruri Issami Profile (Complete)2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
NAME: Ruri Isshami
Age: 22 (Before Timeskip) 24 (After timeskip)
Birthday: 29th November
Blood Type: B+
Height: 1,71 cm
Weight: 59 Kg
Affiliation: Affiliated with Shirohige’s crew
Epithet:: “The Light in War”
[Bullet; Blue]Crew: “Iris of ocean”
[Bullet; Blue]Bounty: 20.000.000 Berries
She has this bounty after affilate with Shirohige’s crew, before this, her bounty only was 500.000 Berries
- Kenta Isshami: (Father, Deceassed): Ruri’s father was a soldier. He has a very sense of loyality and protection, for him family and for him village. For this, he enlist in army, exactly, in artillery. He died during the war between different villages in him island.
- Yukino Isshami (Mother, Deceassed): Ruri’s mother was a nurse. She developed a very big worry for th
I'm the type...to try and smile when they're gunning me down andI'm the type...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I won't tell you until I'm full of empty shells that
the world wasn't built on land but on
a lack of better term for human desire for satisfaction that does not exist.
To be optimistic when one's soul is a realist but
it doesn't matter how many petals you count because
the last draw will always end with a dead end that
takes you to a new beginning where at first you feel..
this is it. And I'm going to make this my
home.. If not for the eyes that prey on your identity while perched on
trees that take root on ground made of greed and
Is happiness a paradoxical conspiracy that finds salvation in the dreaming minds of those awake. Or perhaps just
something I have only caressed but never tasted to
Is suffering that which is beyond the first dream that
we all awaken to after sleeping that first sleep when
we break free of Innocence.
Or are my words not but images that you have unconsciously
MonstersWhat do monsters look like? Are they fanged and pale? Do they hide under our beds and in our closets? No, the real monsters of this world are not vampires or werewolves. They are our peers. They kill us with words not with fangs. They hide in the very depths of our minds making us believe that we are imperfect, making us believe that we don't belong. When will a superhero come and dry our tears? When will a hero come and rescue us from such monsters? Never. The only way to stop this monster domination is kindness. Whenever your peer says something mean and hurtful to you be a hero and instead of saying something mean back like the monster lurking inside of you wants you to do, say something nice. Turn the other cheek. If you do that then it will spread like a wildfire killing all of the monsters around you within weeks.Monsters3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
HopeWhat would you do,Hope4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When it's all over?
Would you stand up,
Straight as mountains old,
And shrug your shoulders?
It might be;
Your final end.
But would it be worse,
If you had waited?
How could you have known,
This was it?
Would you have just stood,
Back like rivers bold,
And watched it's demise?
Like pariah zealots above,
Gazing down from,
Black flower skies?
Why should you,
Have thought to reconsider?
Would you have just given up,
And let minute things,
Slip by and slide away?
Was it to be your own idiocy?
Or breath of ignorance,
Destroying the fragile dark,
From the mighty light;
This very day?
What was it that made you,
Stay here to breathe?
Was it that inky niggle in,
The chaos of your mind,
And that instinct within,
To just carry on and cope?
Most would declare that,
You are an angel,
But some say without
Courage: there is only hope.
Done For YouDone For You2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The lights were off, the house was quiet broken glass from picture frames lay scattered about the floor. Empty bottles by the sink still warm from bruised lips, words and actions from earlier were all misunderstood and twisted by others. The truth is in the beating hearts of the lovers who where laying on the carpeted floor, tears still staining their faces. His arms were wrapped around her, hands resting on her stomache, her breathing had calmed down minutes ago meaning that she fell asleep in his protecting arms. He laid awake holding her, as the fight from earlier was still fresh in his mind. The fight was formed from lies that were fed to her by someone he now wish he never met. He shook the thoughts away once he felt a little kick from under his hand, he smiled and thought, "This is my angel and our child is our saviour." He placed a kiss to her shoulder before lowly and gently singing into her ear, "The best things in life come with a price,the star that burned so bright faded th
.i heard that even.2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
the dead have nightmares; sometimes
they roll in their graves
Wish | Envy x Reader . The first night he had seen you sitting under the stars on the grassy plain in a large clearing. He approached you, the summer grass crunching under his feet, causing your head to turn slowly in his direction, but you showed no fear, only offering a broken smile.Wish | Envy x Reader .1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Two days later, he told you with a huff and a turn of his head towards the woods he always walked out of. "You're pretty annoying, you know that?"
You replied with an eye closed smile to which he simply grunted, a light pink dusting his cheeks. "Then why do you keep coming back?" You giggled, as it was true, he was always the one to come to you.
A week later, you had talked passionately of songs and guitars, spilling your dream to him of one day becoming the best there was as you both sat under the beautiful night sky. Though suddenly your head hung and you apologized, causing his eyebrows to furrow in confusion.
A day later into that week, he awkwardly told yo
The Tomorrow Peoplejust five years old, her parents deadThe Tomorrow People2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
no one around to keep her fed
the little girl to death did yield
her body strewn upon a field
they needed fighters for their war
been using kids just over four
the little boy they strapped with fire
then told him when to pull the wire
Salem was the place she loved
her town seemed blessed by God above
until the day her neighbors changed
upon a pole her body hanged
he never spoke against the king
to challenge God was not his thing
an evil bird defamed his name
a dungeon dark, his claim to fame
all of the innocents who died in vain
all of the mourners who felt the pain
all of the billions who lost it all
all of the souls who had to fall
... are not forgotten
THEY ARE THE TOMORROW PEOPLE!
Assassins CreedGone forever, Lost in thought.Assassins Creed9 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
To be with you forever not.
King and Queen sit on their throne,
staring down at all they own.
Spreading sorrow and regret,
all the lost we shall never forget.
Hard we work for our fair share,
to ask for more one will never dare.
Fight to save our lives we must,
to kill the evil they think is just.
They plauge the land with the plight,
taking away our will to fight.
Sucking away our strength and desire,
and burning them all in their fire.
The shadows protect me from their heed,
I am forever the assasins creed.
Pride- Iwaizumi“Do you need help?” The deep voice startled you, causing you to drop the books you’d barely just gotten a handle on. You sighed, a little frustrated as you kneeled down to pick up the mess. You looked up at the offender, surprised when you found yourself face to face with Iwaizumi, a boy just one class over.Pride- Iwaizumi1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“No thanks, I’ve got it,” you said, admittedly a little stubborn as you collect the books.
“That’s not all you have to carry is it? Your class is researching for the culture festival right? You get stuck with cleaning duty?” Your mouth opened for a moment before closing, your eyes still trained on his.
“I’ve never heard you speak this much. Ever," you muttered before you can stop yourself. A barking laugh echoed from behind you.
“She’s got you there, Iwa-chan,” Oikawa Tooru slapped your conversation companion on the back before leaning
Glass Half FullWe have a new cat now.Glass Half Full2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She streaks through the house
and sleeps in your old beds,
watching me from the rocking chair
as I habitually seek you out.
She's sweeter than you--
she sits in my lap
and plays with my fingers,
doll-faced and docile
against your angular independence.
I still search for you
amongst the cracks in my heart
as you slip like sand
deeper into the dark recesses
of my faulty memories.
I am always afraid
that my tears will ruin the circuitry
through which I access
our sunny afternoons and quiet nights,
and you will slip beyond me.
I did not hope for an afterlife
until I ran my fingers through your cold fur,
and understood why people find solace
in broken hymnals and new beginnings;
I miss my pessimism.
My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 22“What do you feel like for lunch, (F/n)?” Jim asked you as you both strolled down the busy street, his arm wrapped tightly around your waist.My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 221 year ago in Romance More Like This
You gave a little shrug; it was all you could do in the foul, freezing weather that had enveloped the city, the cold chilling you to the very bone. It didn’t help that your arms and feet were bare, or that your damp hair was clinging to your skull, making you even colder. You would have thought that your embarrassment at being caught in public like this would warm you, but that remained to be seen. Jim noticed your discomfort, shrugging off his suit jacket that so he could place it over your shoulders, revealing the adorable, skull-flecked suspenders that matched his tie before repeating the question. You snuggled into it, the warmth from his body still clinging to the inside. Giving him a grateful look, you say, “Wherever you like, as long as it’s warm inside. And has hot food. And hot chocolate.”
Shes DangerousA beautiful girl, a sight to behold.Shes Dangerous2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
An innocent smile, a heart of gold.
So begins the story, each time it is told.
The ending leaving you, bitter and cold.
Your “soulmate” leads you into her bed.
That’s how she traps you, with lovely legs spread.
Desire and lust dominate your head.
Spellbound you agree to whatever is said.
Her manipulations are a mastered art.
As her trusting victim, you play the part.
She promises to love you with all her heart.
And with sick satisfaction she tears you apart.
From this trance you eventually awake.
That’s when you discover, trust is a mistake.
Your wonderful woman was a scheming snake.
Blinding you with her poison and taking all she could take.
You’re left alone, bitten and broke.
All you had, all you believed, all up in smoke.
Secretly wishing, you had never woke.
She made you love her, and her love was a joke.
hyenas make the best lovers.i need to stop lookinghyenas make the best lovers.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
for death in every body
my fingers touch.
i have been force fed
old lovers, & slices
of the moons lying dust
i am messy poems;
i am fractured confessions.
i am laughter
my jaws ache
with the taste of
i am still hungry.
give me your sugar;
I will share my breath.
you are still made of starstuff,
& i am no longer caged.
poem for the girl who told me life was meaninglessevery winter, it freezes so unforgivinglypoem for the girl who told me life was meaningless5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
that i can never believe that next spring
there will be flowers bursting from the soil.
but i know you don’t care
about that. you want footprints in
stone, but all your shores are filled only with
sand and i understand why you said what you said but
i know a man who drove trucks in Vietnam
and now drives a bus full of children to school
every morning. don’t tell me that doesn’t mean
anything, not when i’ve seen the way his hands
grip the steering wheel, knuckles white tight.
not when he carries pictures of his grandkids in his
wallet, like dog tags around his neck.
we have built civilizations on these salted fields.
don’t tell me that doesn’t mean anything,
when it’s the only holy thing i have ever seen.
we have survived. we will keep surviving. we
wear our humanity like uniforms we never hang up.
our wars are never over—we will
always find a cause good enough to hope for.
and i look at the vetera