Unbearable"Come on, Luce! You have to come with us!" Natsu said, shaking the job request paper. Happy flew around in excitement.Unbearable1 year 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
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
Challenge 7- PiratesA sigh of relief escaped the young gypsy…even as her world was consumed with the view of the giant's teeth; deadly fangs snapping together to seal her away within the humid cavern. Darkness taking over.Challenge 7- Pirates2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It should have meant her death…and by all rights, it truly should have been…
But…this was different.
She could hear the snarl in the captain's voice as it boomed around her, his tongue vast and hot and slimy as it moved to form words, causing her to slide and bounce about the toothy cave as his orders were given.
This was a much better fate then the one the others would have given her. So much better…
The others would have been merciless, stealing the most sacred of gifts from her…probably repeatedly, until they tired of her presence and ended her life…or tossed her overboard for the sharks…
The very thought of it made her stomach churn once more and she trembled to think of how close she'd been.
And speaking of stomachs…
She squeaked when the tongue beneath her suddenly lurched, archin
What Are Big Brothers For?~The faron blinked .his blue eyes losing a bit of their hungry gleam as he looked over the dark haired human standing on the rooftop before him. Something wasn't right .What Are Big Brothers For?~3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was slouched over, almost hunching her shoulders while she leaned on the edge of the guardrail the only movement being the gentle shift of her braid in the unnatural breeze that swept through Sadow and every once in a while the motion of a thin, feminine hand reaching to grab a stone from the small pile of rooftop gravel to hold it out, and let it drop; down .down .to clatter away, lost in the shadowed alleyway 8 stories below
Tyre flicked his ears back and raised a brow in silent question while he watched her. He knew the lass well enough to know when she was feeling down .not moody, or frustrated just down. He'd come here with the intention of sneak attacking her for play .but he could see now that wouldn't be such a good idea.
Never in Vain -Vore-Her world shuddered .collapsing around her as the warmth enveloped her. It was hot. Almost unbearably hot, the press of strong muscle and bone wrapping about her waist in a grip that could destroy her instantly with no effort at all. The leathery texture of scarred flesh enveloping her completely as darkness covered her. But the darkness brought no silence.Never in Vain -Vore-3 years ago in Settings More Like This
She could still hear the screams of terror from her people the crackle of flames the sound of buildings crumbling as her home was laid to waste and above all the constant, thrumming rumble that filled the air.
The giant's purrs of wicked delight.
She whimpered curling into herself as she tried to think, to focus but her heart hammered against her ribs, nearly drowning out even the giant's purring as her world shifted and she cried out in pain. She'd twisted her ankle in an attempt to flee .and he'd caught her because of it. She could already feel it swelling against the confines of her boot. &
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
Cheaters Never Prosper...Or Do They? -Vore-"King me~"Cheaters Never Prosper...Or Do They? -Vore-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Wh-what?!..." The blonde scowled at the human's demand, blinking down at the board to see that she had in fact managed to make it to his side watching her shove the large gamepiece onto the red square to claim her new piece status. "Fffffffffffff-" He frowned deeper, blue eyes flickering as he glared down at the board looking ready to flip the whole thing and be done with it. This was a stupid game.
"Ah ah~ you promised to play fair ." Sam laughed and reproachfully waggled a finger up at the sulking giant as if reading his thoughts, before she smirked. "Now pay up and king me already~ I don't have all day to finish beating you, ya know " She smiled almost triumphantly. This would be her fifth king meanwhile the faron only had two pieces left on the board, neither of them being king status. Apparently Tyre wasn't a very big fan of checkers.
"MEH!" The giant only grunted in reply before he grabbed one of the spare pieces to plop it dow
.you are a walking.1 year 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
I Was the First Chapter 3"Well do something!" the scarier giant shouted to the one behind me. "How else are we going to know if she can talk?!"I Was the First Chapter 34 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I I can't," the kinder one said in an almost pitying voice. "I can't just grab her. She's not some animal."
"She she is a human! They are practically the same as most rodents!" he shouted, dumbfounded. How could these giants think about humans that way? I was shocked to realize that they probably both believed these horrible ideas. I was the same as them, being only considerably smaller. We both wore clothes, we both could articulate our thoughts and feelings, I should just explain all of this to them but I was so scared at the time! I dared to peak my eyes out from under my arms and saw the one giant's hand palm down in the sand only a few feet away from my body now.
I was so sure that that hand was going to grab me. What would happen to me then?
The Tomorrow Peoplejust five years old, her parents deadThe Tomorrow People1 year 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!
The World Less Traveled.The winding paths of wooded green,The World Less Traveled.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the great mountains of purple and white,
the great wilds of the unknown
that cause in man great terror and fright.
The labyrinths of conscious thought,
the depths that plunge into insanity,
the very things that frighten man
while existing within the bounds of vanity.
The great search for the economic dream,
the efforts to gain great livelihood,
the acts of man that one must take
to retain the path to adulthood.
All these things and more to find,
though fear and will may truly bind,
is what humanity strives to achieve
but is yet impossible without belief.
So to dig the depths of the conscious mind
or search the heart and body for life,
no joy can be found without knowing first
sadness, anger, hatred or strife
Red Eyes and Tears Ch. 11Red Eyes and Tears Ch. 114 years ago in Romance More Like This
A/N-Confusion awaits you my darlings...
To be locked out of your body and stranded in the dark is one thing...to loose your memories...all things precious to you, well now, that's another. It's a truly horrifying image to see everything slip from your consciousness. There used to be clouds in my mind, those little images of people and events that I'd like to relive when I was a withered old women who longed to be young. I kept those clouds close to me...I liked to loose myself, tucked blissfully away in those clouds...hide away in my mind when reality tore away at my soul, my heart. I kept so much of me in my memories...I kept my heart in those clouds and now...I have no clouds, I have nothing.
Nothing but this one name in which I cannot place a face...nor can I speak the word loud enough. I am closed off from my body, mind and soul.
Beating on a door that is lost to me forever...I am lost.
The waiting room inside of the Kono
HopeWhat would you do,Hope3 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.
If Truth had a tongueIf Truth had a tongue1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
If Truth had a tongue
All your armies, all your men
All your hate, against a pen
Cold still coffee
Against a boy- stone in hand
Tightening hands on rubber band
In his eyes see brightening hope
To strengthen (still) the breaking rope
Of justice, rights and human love
As airplanes hover up above
And I wonder, hands are shaking
Faith is crumbling, words are breaking
Torn up hope and spirits broken,
Muting people when words are spoken,
Time is racing against a pen,
And I wonder once again,
Who is weak, and who is strong?
Who is right, and who is wrong?
And I wish, whilst blood is dripping
Chains are beating, whips are whipping
See the image- bleeding men
Hear the clock chime- broken pen
Again I wonder and I wish
If only the truth had words to speak
Words to tell when days are bleak
Peace to sp
A Poem for the DimwittedHold your tongue betweenA Poem for the Dimwitted1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
your middle finger and thumb;
you wouldn’t want to appear mean
or be thought of as dumb.
Now, have you got a tight grip?
You wouldn’t want to once again
accidentally let your tongue slip
and say things selfish and vain.
I’m doing this for your own good,
can’t you see that I know best?
Don’t be so misunderstood
you should put those silly notions to rest.
Oh, don’t think I didn’t spot
that mistake you purposely made;
you didn’t think you’d be caught
but I always see the betrayed.
Just hold your tongue, like I said
and maybe they’ll be hope for you yet.
I doubt it, but there might be a shred
of dignity left hidden in your regret.
Comfort Food -VORE-He was moping again. That big brutish blue eyed giant. How dare he poke at her for all her emo moods when he was hardly any better when it came down to it. But the difference this time was the fact that there was a valid reason for his mood today. He wasn't just throwing a fit ..he'd had a genuinely rotten day.Comfort Food -VORE-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She didn't know the details but judging by the way Finn had looked at her and motioned for her to hide, she could guess that Tyre was pretty pissed off or very very down about something. That's when he liked to eat her most. And when he was in a bad mood, he often failed to remember to be gentle. Which was why she was all too happy to huddle back in the deepest corner under the bed by her little makeshift nest.
She huddled back beneath the covers, trying to remain as silent as she could as she listened to the giant storm and thunder around his room, slamming drawers and pounding his fist against the wall she would have gone to hid
2013 December 8th 12:30pmlike a willow tree,2013 December 8th 12:30pm1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
and under that willow tree,
she forever slept.
CompleteYou look for comfort in my armsComplete5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
when all the world intends you harm
and seek compassion in my eyes
when many tongues unfurl their lies
take shelter here within my heart
when others would so quick depart.
Such solace sought within my words
as elsewhere's neither seen nor heard,
for in this faithful love of mine
a true companion you will find.
So find your peace within my soul:
the other half to make your whole.
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
Challenge 34- Candyland -VORE-"This game is fucking ridiculous…" Dean rolled his eyes, half tempted to just flip the whole game board and stalk back to his room…and judging by the scowl on Tyre's face the big blond was feeling about the same by now. It was pretty much just a ticking timebomb to see which of them would do it first. He practically grinned…already envisioning the stupid colored cards flying everywhere…Challenge 34- Candyland -VORE-2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The man had been perfectly happy playing recluse and spending his Friday night reading...but no…Sam had to call a game night and she wasn't in the mood to take No for an answer. She'd practically dragged him out of his room to make him join in on the "fun".
And of course, to make it all worse…it would be Neros' turn to pick the game. How…lovely~
"Aaaaaawww c'mon..really?...You're hatin' on Candyland?? Seriously…who could possibly hate Candyland…?" The young teen looked up to pout at the darkhaired man in sulking disbelief, pushing his bottom lip out comically, before he took his turn to draw a card, who
Nine MaidensDid you see them dancing there?Nine Maidens2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nine young maidens, fair of hair!
All dressed up in Sunday best,
And their most unusual guest.
Old man Dewer with his fiddle of gold,
Played and played despite the cold.
He played while they danced,
And soon had them entranced.
Laughing and singing,
Jumping and spinning.
With rose petal dresses,
And braided gold tresses.
But when the fiddle dropped,
The dancing stopped,
And each young maiden abruptly still,
Would stand forever atop that hill.
For old Dewer’s music had sunk to the bone,
And rose petal dresses now unyielding stone.
But stone does stand forever still,
In all places but that hill.
Where nine young maidens twist and swoon,
In the gleam of a hunters moon.
But come now please, don’t stop and stare,
Go and join them if you dare,
Those nine young maidens, dancing there,
With their braided golden hair.