UnspokenFor the loveUnspoken2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I never shared.
For the things
I'll never tell.
For all the secrets
Big and small.
For the times
I ignored the calls.
For all the words
I left unspoken.
I'm now drowning
In my emotions.
Surprise (LokiXReader)Surprise (LokiXReader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You peeked around the corner into the living room of Stark Tower and made sure no one was on the same floor as you before you began looking. After you turned the place over and put it back to the way it was before you moved to the next floor where the resident God of Mischeif stayed. Currently Loki was in his library reading a book when the door creaked open and you stuck your head in.
"What?" Loki asked annoyed.
"Was Ironass in here at all today?" You asked making Loki smirk at Tonys nickname.
"No he rarely comes here unless he has no one else to bother" Loki replied.
"Damit" You cursed.
"Why?" He asked curiously.
"Since I've known Tony he hides all my birthday presents and every year I try find them" You explained.
"That's ridiculous why would you purposely look for them?" Loki asked confused.
"Tony hates it when I spoil his surprises so I do it to purposely annoy him" You shrugged.
"Oh in that case" He shrugged.
"Wanna help? He'd be pissed if he knew you helped me" You smirked
Abidethi will not write youAbideth2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
into a seraph,
nor mend your
nor nurse your
raw pock-pitted tongue
do not wear your
on your wrists
have never been
one of the damned
Roles (Sam Winchester x Reader)You had been dating/hunting with the moose for about two years now, both knowing you were practically made for each other. Though, the tension in the air was so much, you could even dare to say you were able to physically feel it. And it was damn thick. You swore you even had problems breathing.Roles (Sam Winchester x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Anyways, this had to be done; you knew it all too well. 'The Thing' was actually happening. You tried to breath in as much as you could the hard tensed air. It was now or never.
Sam and you had actually talked about this, and even made a deal...and a motherfucking plan. However there was something way different in your mind.
You weren't actually the tomboy one, neither the 'tops' -if you know what I mean- and even less a 'Dom' in your relationship, but this just felt kinda right. I mean, you tried to take in every detail. This had to be it.
Almost a whole minute passed, when you felt Sam relax a little from the tensed, awkward state he was in before. Now was the time. With your experience you c
Well Fuck You TooI'll give a middle finger to the world,Well Fuck You Too6 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And show you my dark side.
I'll never give you a pretty smile,
Never again will I try to hide.
You've ruined my teenage dreams,
But I wont let you ruin my pride.
I've woken up and cant be calmed,
I have a demon deep inside.
Don't you tell me to calm down,
I've been calm for too long.
I have the right to raise my voice,
I will sing my own song.
You go ahead and try to stop me,
Tell me that I'm wrong.
Go ahead and try to silence me,
But I wont stay where I don't belong.
Scream at me, tell me I'm crazy,
Don't you think I know already?
Scream at me, tell me I'm crazy,
But I've got a dream holding me steady.
Swing at me, make things hazy,
Don't worry about me, I know I'm ready.
Swing at me, make things hazy,
But I've got a dream holding me steady.
WiredDo you truly believe that you are made of flesh?Wired1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Do you believe that it is blood running through your veins?
Or is it merely the feeling of circuitry,
Pulsating beneath a synthetic exterior.
Think about it logically,
If indeed you can.
You are in constant need of a connection.
One that makes you feel like a part of the whole.
But if you were to be cut-off from it.
What would happen then?
I am eager find out.
why i never wrote you a poem.last summer i triedwhy i never wrote you a poem.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to use the words that you fell asleep to
to write you a love song but
every time i tried
my fingers froze up.
i failed the test of describing you
in a paragraph
in a sentence
in a word
there is nothing in my head adequate enough
to describe how you look
on the train station platform
when you smile at me.
i can tell you that
my heart climbs into my throat and
my body prickles with heat and
everything disappears, for just a moment, but
the thing i cannot describe
your mouth caresses my name
like it’s the most beautiful sound
it’ll ever know,
like it understands me perfectly,
you are not made of verses.
you have no meter.
you are not written in stanzas
that i understand
and i find myself captivated
at how beautifully complex
your language is.
you say i’m the mesmerizing one, but, baby,
you've stumped me.
you have left a girl,
a person who wants to build their life
Halloween Trickster [Gabriel x Reader]Halloween Trickster [Gabriel x Reader]10 months ago in Humor More Like This
No please...Please don't hurt me- AAAHH!
You jumped at the sudden shriek, huddling closer to the back of your couch and pulling the blanket tightly against your body. "You shouldn't have checked the basement, idiot!" you growled at the television screen, obviously alarmed from the sudden jump-scare of the horror film. You grumbled at the sound of the doorbell.
Jeez, the Trick-or-Treaters came out early this year.
You had been home alone at the night of Halloween as your roommates had gone out and you weren't much of a party gal. After curling up in the dark and watching a terrifying movie, you regretted your choices instantly. It seemed that every little noise made you jump or look around cautiously in case there had been a monster. You heard the knock grow louder. It was becoming unusually impatient and rough.
"C-Coming!" you stammered, grabbing the candy bowl and rushing to the door to get it over with.
There was no one at the door.
Your eyes narrowed and you becam
Writing: A Simple GuideI do not consider myself a fantastic writer; no, on the contrary, I believe I am just a scale above mediocre. However, I do know that some basic rules I try to follow really have helped me improve in my writing skills, so I figured I might as well share them just for the hell of it. Please - keep in mind that these are all my opinions and I am only trying to help others develop better writing techniques and gain more confidence in their abilities. So, without further ado, let's get to it!Writing: A Simple Guide8 months ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Be consistent with your tenses and point of views.
When writing, the two most frequently used tenses are past and present. As for point of views, they include: first person, second person, and third person. It can be extremely easy to accidently slip in and out and tenses and point of views when writing because one's mind tends to wander and can stop paying close attention. For example, in terms of switching between tenses, take this sentence: I take my pencil and wrote a
Thinking of Me and YouIt seemed almost likeThinking of Me and You10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
You were right there again,
Just waiting for me
With your hands outstretched.
But it was just a dream,
And even though I knew it,
I still cried when I woke up,
Thinking of me and you.
WriteWhen the words comeWrite2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
let them out
don't bottle them up
never hold them back
fill the page
type a story
write a poem
send a message
pour out your heart
set it free
because in the end
thats all one should be.
forgive me.forgive me for being pretty,forgive me.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
because i'm always going to be a slut.
forgive me for being ugly,
well, no matter how little i wear,
i'll never be beautiful enough.
forgive me for being skinny,
because i'm fragile and weak.
forgive me for being fat,
well, no matter what i've been through
i'll never be able to speak.
forgive me for being strong,
because no one will even let me fight.
forgive me for being weak,
well, no matter how much you yell at me,
i'll never be right.
forgive me for loving a man,
because i'll never be under attack.
forgive me for loving a woman,
well, no matter what i love,
i'll never be loved back.
forgive me for being educated,
because i can't have power.
forgive me for being ignorant,
because i was giving birth during school hours.
forgive me for being a feminist,
because i have no right to speak.
forgive me for fighting for equality,
because my voice is dainty and weak.
forgive me for being a daughter,
because i don't deserve an education.
forgive me for being
She's A StarShe's like a star.She's A Star2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The star is calm,
So beautiful, so serine.
But in reality
It's not calm at all.
'Okay, good, great,'
EnjolrasBright eyes shiningEnjolras7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As he encourages his people
The fatal battlecry
"Long live the Republic!"
Flows like blood through
War-torn Rue de la Chanvrerie.
Hands uplifted, reaching for a better future
Through gunpowder smoke and grime.
The last barricade is crushed
The tavern, the last haven,
Shelters the dead and dying.
He alone is unscathed
As the first ignoble King's soldiers
Break down the door and surround him.
At first, his hopeless defiance repels them--
They move back, unable to shoot.
He stands, backed against the brick wall
--no escape, but that is not his wish.
"Fire!" calls the guilty voice
And bullets pierce his heart.
Unafraid, courageous to the last,
Even in death they cannot force him to his knees.
As blood soaks his shirt
He closes his eyes, still undefeated
He still stands.
One Direction's Halloween Tales Chapter Two part 1~Chapter Two: The Irish Monster Revived! Niall Horan's Monster Tale. Part 1One Direction's Halloween Tales Chapter Two part 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
An announcer came out from the curtains,
"Hello readers, Mr. John has asked me to give you just a friendly word of warning: We are about to unfold the story of Niall James Horan, a man of music who turned into another being after his own image without reckoning. It is one of the strangest tales ever told. It deals with the three great mysteries of creation; life, food, and death. I think it will thrill you. It may make you cry. It might even horrify you. So, if any of you feel that you don't care to subject your nerves to such a strain, now's your chance to-", the announcer suddenly got zapped from Kevin.
"Let me finish this for you!" Kevin said with a evil laugh and looks at the reader(you), "Well we warned you!" Kevin finished the statement with an evil grin.
- Niall P.O.V -
As soon as that good for nothing Kevin made us disappear, its strange where I might be ended up. For the worst part is being
Into the Woods [Fae!Canada x Child!Reader]One must never venture too far into the woods. The adults tell the children that there are monsters hidden among the shadows, waiting with bated breath to devour an unsuspecting little boy or girl. But (name) has never cared too much about the scary stories; the forest is where she always wastes the day away until the sun sets sleepily in an orange horizon.Into the Woods [Fae!Canada x Child!Reader]1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
(Name) is lost.
One moment, she is skipping along a well-worn path more familiar to her than her village's own roads. Birds chirp peacefully, the sun's soft rays of light filtering through the mass of green leaves, and her (e/c) eyes are taking in the lovely sights of vibrant flowers strewn along the forest floor.
Then (name) hears something. A single musical note, more pure and more strange than anything in the world that has graced her young ears. It promises sweetness and adventure - a combination too tempting for the child. Something happens then. Rather than her feet being on the dirt path, they are stepping throug
Placeholderthe new programPlaceholder1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
my broken chips
i swear that they
buckle and boil
and when virus
i the machine
am a mere
for the last living
Even after existenceI too had a love, it was big, perhaps as much as it is today my pain. I also felt the charm of a scented mouth.Even after existence1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can’t see you sad, because it kills me ... the essence that was the light of my soul.
Your face full of sorrow ... my sweet love ... Today I missed that nothing that was between you and me, subtle and quiet.
It hurts so much those tears that you pour out... it fills my heart with anguish ... and trying to smile, even with closed eyes, I see you perfectly.
I suffer the unimaginable if you are sad ... and it just seems natural to have your lips against mine, against my face and throat.
I do not want that doubt makes you cry. The notes of the violins impose their pace, our pace, the rhythm of your heart.
We have sworn to love us until death, and if the dead love, after death we can love us even more.
Oh ... Women that walk in front of me and never dedicate their glances at me ... So close to my eyes, so far away from my life...
And she, the special one, always smiling, l
The shack by the seaThe shack by the sea2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
The roar of the waves is deafening in my ears and I sigh- my element.
I close my eyes, salty sea air filling my nostrils and my senses reaching out, feeling the rough sea rock beneath me, wind whipping my hair and clothing back- a light spray sprinkling my outstretched arms.
This was the place of dreams. As others dream of unicorns and mermaids and solid clouds I dream of the ocean, the rocks, the soft sand of the beach or the crumble of a cliff. And here I am.
Once a year I come here as my summer vacation, the best gift I could ever have.
To others a dreary falling apart shack is nothing, but to me I’d never be anywhere else in the universe if I could.
I love the whistling wind and the crashing waves and the way the rocks bite into my bare feet, a brilliant tan against the dark gray ground.
The smell is home and the brooding clouds are a loving hug.
One day I was to join it permanently as ash, carbon being all that’s left of my once living body. And it isn’t that bad
The TRUTH behind foopetsDid you know Dr.Ron has been in jail for 18 months?The TRUTH behind foopets5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Did you know FooMojo have spies, ALL around the internet?
Did you know Dr.Ron steals your credit card details?
Did you know that foopets use copyright images and member photos and tweak them to make them look original?
It's all there, everything that shows you the dark, twisted truth behind foo.
When you buy foodollars, you're feeding the craving for money of a man that has been arrested for fraud and blackmail.
18 months in prison, and we all still trust him, and upload pictures of ourselves with abandon, and buy foodollars, to help pay of the $250,000 fine he's facing right now.
Information about his trial:
In more detail:
3 major heart surgeries almost sent his family into bankruptcy.
People sharing information are being banned left right and center on many other sites other than
My Demonic Ghost- Page oneCHAPTER ONE: PAGE ONEMy Demonic Ghost- Page one3 years ago in Settings More Like This
I use to not fear death but now it follows me behind every turn. I was nervous. Visibly nervous, my fingers didn't let my luggage handle go since the beginning of the trip. It must've been nearly two years ago when I last rode the Whitehaven train alone.
It was a two hour trip with the clattering and whinging of train wheels rolling over their tracks. But now I hardly noticed, I hardly noticed anything anymore. My eyes were glued to the endless passing of water down below, its navy glow reflecting off the orange and faded pink tinge spread across the sky. The sun, it was setting, tucking itself back into its slumber behind the lips of the far mountains. I had lingered on the edge of sleep through most of the trip.
My hard case luggage rocked against me as the slither of the train ducked its head into a nest of hills and houses. The stretch of endless blue sea vanished without a moment's notice as I entered the mouth of the tunnels. The silence of the v
Germany's List Part 317. Italy: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GERMANYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!Germany's List Part 32 years ago in Humor More Like This
Germany: (sigh) Vhat’s Vrong now
*Italy is being chased by a Turkey*
Italy: GERMANY IT’S A TRYING TO A KILL MEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
Germany: Italy, turkeys don’t eat meat
Italy: Oh (stops running)
(the Turkey then Jumps on top of Italy and starts putting sticks on him)
Germany: But they do make nests
*me- this idea was given to me by Mythological-Fantasy*
18. Italy: Hey Germany look at the new song and dance America and Norway taught me.
Germany: Ok, let me see it
Italy: What does the fox say?!
What does the fox say?!
Germany: (banging his head on the table) please someone make it stop
Italy: What the fox say?!
What does the fox say?!
19. Italy: But a Germany I don’t a want to go a camping!
Let GoOne dayLet Go1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I dream to be the girl who doesn’t
Cry herself to sleep at night
Only to be whipped awake
By whatever comes my way
To be the girl
Who doesn’t wish to run
Away for a second chance
To be that girl
Who can do what her dreams
Decide to tell her
And the one
Who can love
But I am the girl who
Cries at night
To sleep for a few sweet
Moments after saving a life
But before waking to the
Sound of yelling and more
And I am the girl who
Wants to start fresh
Somewhere new and away
From this scary place
But no, I can’t be
Dreams, bombed, just a few feet from home
And I can’t love you
And I want to
But you hurt me
But i still
Ever let go