Perfect Weakness-PrologueDisclaimer: I own nothing of the characters, except the clothes they are wearing in this oh so strange ficPerfect Weakness-Prologue7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Warning: Oh my, this prologue is rated G amazing coming from me
Note from Israfel/Lafyel: So this is something new, and if people like it enough I will continue it, along with all my other fics.
It started with a scream, an ear piercing scream, Earth shattering and loud; brutal. It made him jump out of his seat. The boy looked over at the stage, across all the people and at the vocalist, at the man letting out that shattering scream. He stared at him mesmerized as he started shouting out lyrics, none of which he understood.
Another scream, just as loud and deafening as the first, followed by more lyrics, more blaring music. The song was frantic and filled an untamable form of rage, an anger that just seemed to captivate the boy as the man started to move about the stage climbing on top of speakers and amps.
Adult!PrussiaXOC!Child!Reader pt6[Brithday party]A few months later:Adult!PrussiaXOC!Child!Reader pt6[Brithday party]3 years ago in Humor More Like This
It was only a little over a week until your birthday, the day you woke up in to forest and met Ludwig and Gilbert. Everyone had pretty much let the incident at the world meeting be forgotten. Well, everyone but you and Gilbert. The two of you had decided that this would be the perfect time to get back at them. It had been long enough and no one would be expecting it. The two of you would plot and plan while Ludwig was busy with work, then when he was home, you would sit down and plan the party together. Ludwig had no idea what you two were planning, he had actually forgotten about the fact that you and Gilbert had plotted to get back at all of them.
"So, ______, who do you want to invite?" Ludwig asked.
"Everyone!" You smiled.
"Who's everyone?" he asked.
"All the countries! I want all the countries here to celebrate my birthday."
"So, America, Japan, Italy, England, France, Sealand and Seyc
A tribute to those who have told my storyI've begun to think of myselfA tribute to those who have told my story2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As that doll I saw on the shelf.
My mother's friend collects them.
And don't they look sad,
Forgotten behind glass until someone,
You or I,
Asks her story.
I feel that way some days,
People ask me what these words mean,
behind the whimsy and fanciful notes,
And I find myself speechless,
For i can see it,
Feel it in my veins.
And i have no way to say what they mean,
Than to tell them to read these words again.
But unlike that sad doll,
Her gray eyes welling sorrow but yet,
Not a syllable expressed...
I have people who have told and can tell my story.
When i was a little girl,
They all called me 'Angel'
And i wanted to be that for them.
But the world was frightening.
I clung to coat sleeves,
And hid behind anyone.
But my grandparents saw the best of me,
And every little old lady at Grandma's hair shop
Knew me by name.
The stories they told me while their perms set,
Or their dye processed,
And even if I never knew their names, or remember
powerless, and reaching."He's the kind of personpowerless, and reaching.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
who tells me to 'cheer up'
when I'm depressed,"
he says, scoffing,
and I shake my head
"What a useless comment."
He chuckles, agrees,
but I keep thinking about
about all the "cheer up"s
and "just be happy"s
he's heard in his life.
I want to say "cheer up,"
I want my words to magically
cure him, heal him,
crush his depression
in a way that no pills ever could,
but I know it doesn't work like that.
Happiness is not an item
to be obtained with quarters
it is not a country to travel to
in airplanes and sailboats.
Happiness is a change in the wind,
a flicker from east to west
that cannot be upheld permanently.
For him, it is a road
blocked by people who roll their eyes
and tell him to get over himself.
When I wrap my arms around him,
he laughs again,
sinks into my body.
I think about hollow rooms,
sound echoing off the walls.
SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.3 South Park not normal- STYLE chp.3SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Doesnt matter, we made a bet! I smirked. Stan turned a shade of red and closed his eyes and lent forwards. I closed my eyes as well. He lightly pressed his soft, warm lips to my own. My legs started to feel weak. I fell to the ground on my knees along with Stan. He laughed lightly. Stans face was bright red and Im sure mine was too. I gazed into Stans blue eyes and again, our faces were inching closer and closer until his lips brushed up against mine, he then pressed harder, and tightened his grip even harder so my chest was pressed against his. I Sat there in Stans arms and melted with his kisses.
Yesterday was probably the most amazing day of my life. I finally
Male!BelarusXReader: It kills me inside [Finale 1]Male!BelarusXReader: It kills me inside [Finale 1]3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Finale 1: Goodbye Forever
When suddenly I hear someone yelling my name. I looked behind and I saw Nadya with Vladimir.
"____! I can't believe you're really going to leave!" Nadya yelled as she started to cry. No one looked at us, everyone was busy.
"Nadya. . . " I said as I looked at her. "Please don't cry."
"But you're going to leave! I need to cry! I mean, what will I do now? Who will protect me? Who will be my best friend?"
I looked to the side a little. I do feel guilty but. . . I need to leave.
"I'm sorry, Nadya. I need to leave."
"It's because of me, right?" Vlad said seriously as he started into my eyes.
"It is." I said. "I can't live like this anymore. I need a change."
"But are you crazy enough to do this!?"
"I said I was going to disappear, to make things easier to you. I will do that. I'll leave and you'll finally get rid of me."
"But you know I love you!"
"Again. You really like to lie. I know you don't. You never did. You don't even consider me your friend anymore."
Morir es inevitableMorir es inevitable, suicidarse es una opción. Me dije a mi mismo.Morir es inevitable8 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ese es el camino que había tomado, ya ahora me encuentro en un punto en el que no hay marcha atrás, ese punto sin retorno, apunto de cruzar esa línea divisoria entre la vida y la muerte, donde das un paso y es imposible retroceder.
Lo siento por mis padres y por todas las personas que me conocen, no es mi intención hacerles daño, lamento no haber encontrado una forma de evitar todo el dolor que les provocare, por mas que busque no halle y si embargo se que el tiempo les curara las heridas que les cause, solo espero que me perdonen.
Lamento que tengan que encontrar mi cuerpo tirado en un charco de sangre, que me vean sin vida, que el corazón se les parta en mil pedazos, lamento que tengan que limpiar mi sangre, que pasen los cumpleaños sin mí, las navidades, y días importantes sin mi presencia, cuanto lo siento.
Que no importa cuanto lloren, no me traerán de vuelta,
Useless effortI try to change the worldUseless effort1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I can't even change
My own life
And so I'm sentenced
Forever Partners (Matt x Reader Death Note)Forever Partners (Matt x Reader Death Note)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Mattyyyyyyyyy, stop, please?” (y/n) asked me, while I held the cigarette to my lips, taking a while to inhale, then proceeding to blow out the smoke. I blew out the smoke to my left, as (y/n) was standing on my right. She hates the fact that I smoke, her parents both died due to smoking. She then came to Whammy's, I was ten, she was nine, she is as close to me as Mello. The day we met something just clicked.
“(y/n), love, I'm sorry, but it's an addiction, I can't just stop...I'm already cutting down on it, please don't rush me.” I replied looking over to see her nose stuck in my PSP. By the reflection in her eyes it looked like she was kicking ass, hardcore. We always play video games together, and she has always been great at them.
“I know Matt...but I don't want to loose you too. Plus, smoking smells horrid, and well, don't get me started on how your breath is sometimes. ” She looked up, and in her eyes I saw her pain, and sadness, even tho
South Park-Blush BlushSouth Park-Blush6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Stan and I were playing some video games in his room as usual. Just another normal day doing nothing really.
"Hey, Kyle, are you hungery?"
"Wanna go grab a bite somewhere?"
"After I beat you again, you just want to leave because I always beat you."
"Psh! I was just asking a nice question, and you have to go all mean."
"hmmm?" Stan had a 'i have no idea what you are talking about' tone in his voice. I beat Stan, again, and we went to get some lunch.
"Alright, bet was you would buy my lunch if I won." I said.
"Geez, I will be broke by the end of summer if I keep making bets like this..."
No Longer Alone, StanxKyleIf I was told what my day was like today, I could describe it in one word: boring. Today wasn't ordinary, however. It was one of those rare days that it had started raining. South Park almost never had rainy days, because it was always too cold for rain, but it was close to summer vacation, so the town had its short heat wave.No Longer Alone, StanxKyle6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The rain wouldn't have caused me to be bored; I could have gone over to a friend's house -and that's what I'd do- but my parents took my brother Ike to the hospital for a doctor's appointment. My mom trusted me enough to stay at home, but she told me to stay at the house, and I wouldn't disobey her.
I was on the couch in the living room, thinking to myself. The TV was off, but I didn't feel like watching anything. I thought about calling someone, and there was a friend I wanted to be with especially. Unfortunately, it's been about two weeks since I have been unable to talk to him over the phone.Whenever he spoke, it would leave my voice squeaky and speechless. I
TreatyThe long warTreaty1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Between the heart and brain
A treaty has been signed.
Bringing harmony between self
We call it poetry.
Male!Teacher!ReaderxFem!Student!Canada Chapter 2MADDIE'S POVMale!Teacher!ReaderxFem!Student!Canada Chapter 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Mr._______ waited patiently for Maddie to get her lunch bag from her locker. Once she was set, the two walked wordlessly, side-by-side, back to the history classroom. Once there, Mr._______ took a second to unlock the door before opening it, holding it open for Maddie, and then walking in himself.
"Give me a second" he said. "I'll pull the spare rolling chair out of the closet and we can eat together at my desk."
He rolled the black chair out and placed it in front of his desk, opposite of the side he would sit at. The young teacher cleared his desk a bit to make room for Maddie, then the two sat down and began to pick through their lunches.
"Maddie" Mr._______ began "I wanted to you eat in here because I wanted to talk to you about what happened a few minutes ago."
Maddie lowered her head "I'd rather not talk about it." She said meekly.
"I know it can be difficult to talk about these things, but I'm trying to help you. But I ca
P.2 Ch 2 Love Me ~ Demon!EnglandXReader[Name] woke in the arm of Arthur, her captor and Arch demon of Pride. She'd slowly accepted him sleeping in her bed, being she's often wake up from the pain she felt. He just started to sleep in her bed, never really asking permission. She'd gotten use to the extra warmth that he brought, and a strange feeling of comfort.P.2 Ch 2 Love Me ~ Demon!EnglandXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Lately the pain has become less and less, Arthur told her that it was just her body getting use to his blood. She didn't like the idea of his blood in her, but she couldn't do anything about it, and she really didn't feel like killing herself again. It wasn't a very pleasant experience for either of them.
Arthur had been different lately, he couldn't be trying to touch her or get her to have sex with him or anything that he'd tried before. He was concerned for her, though, she could tell. But, the demon was being as sweet as a demon could be. He brought her breakfast, not Drake. He'd get her something to drink, read to her, she felt pampered by all of his attention.
Pobre corazonPobre corazónPobre corazon5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Ay de ti.
Pobre corazón tan ingenuo
te han hecho llorar lágrimas de sangre,
sabes que el amor es un juego injusto
donde todo se vale.
Ay de ti, pobre corazón.
Tropezando con la misma piedra,
tan triste, deprimido y dolido.
Ay de ti, corazón melancólico.
Recordando los buenos tiempos,
viviendo de recuerdos pasados,
felices y llenos de vida
que nunca mas volverán.
Una palabra basto para herirte
y hacerte caer al peor de los infiernos.
Ay de ti, pobre corazón herido,
que mueres por el amor.
Ay de ti. Pobre corazón.
Algún día dejaras de sufrir.
It's Always The Small Things (MelloxNear)It's Always The Small Things (MelloxNear)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Mello grumbled while taking a bite out of his chocolate bar. He was pissed. At whom? The person who controls all of his anger, Near. He was number one while Mello was stuck being number two and it wasn't fair. Mello could beat Near, he knew it! It was just Near was younger than him and already considered smarter which pissed him off to no end. Like today when he got a ninety-nine on his test and Near got a hundred. It were small things like this that pissed him off.
So there you have it, the reason why Mello was silently sulking around the campus with a demented look on his face. Everyone knew now was not the time to disturb him so they backed off. Well all but Near himself. Mello didn't even know why Near was outside that day nor did he want to. Near was always the kid who stayed inside and didn't associate with anyone else, yet here he was sitting outside by a tree which Mello always sat at when he was pissed.
What did this do to his behavior? make it far worse then it had been. "Nea
Segunda tristezaLa tristeza no espera,Segunda tristeza9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
ni pide permiso,
ni te manda telegrama.
te arranca la sonrisa
y oscurece el panorama...
Hay un punto en la distancia,
minúscula manchita lejana.
Alguien viene a arreglar cuentas,
lástima que no sé de matemáticas.
Punto no es,
es una figura amorfa,
espectro del aire,
¿vienes a escribir
de mi agonía?
Somos clientes seguros,
no estamos vacunados,
ella es una peste certera.
¡Oh! Sensación perturbadora,
no estrujes mi vida,
no quiero ser la elegida.
Steven Universe StevenxPerla Cap 2Capitulo 2: "Rubí"Steven Universe StevenxPerla Cap 21 year ago in Romance More Like This
Luego de aquel beso, de ese momento mágico entre los dos el mar comenzó a calmarse hasta que solo un leve batir de olas inundaba los oídos de los dos seres presentes en aquel lugar. Steven se recostó sobre la duna posando su atención en las estrellas, no podía creerlo realmente había besado a Perla, a ese ser perfecto e inalcanzable para muchos. La oscuridad del espacio alumbrada por los brillantes diamantes que flotaban en la lejanía del cielo era suficiente para relajarlo. Perla se recostó a su lado, aun tenía las mejillas húmedas por las lágrimas pero no importaba, estaba junto a la persona que amaba en una tranquila noche a orillas del mar. "-¿En que piensas Steven?" le preguntó al cabo de unos segundos mientras el muchacho parecía inmerso en su mente, el joven se acomodó colocando sus manos en la nuca para luego comenzar a explicar lo que estaba viendo <b>
My Secret Today's the day.... I'm so nervous, I can barely think.My Secret6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But I have to go through with it, I can't go on like this anymore.
"huh? Oh, hi Kyle." my heart begins to beat wildly, I pray he doesnt notice.
"Did you do your homework? I totally lost track of time last night."
"No, I didn't either." I have to do this before I lose my nerve.
"Listen, Kyle, can we ta...."
"Hey you guys, what's up?" Kenny walks up to the bus stop.
"Hey Ken, you do your homework......."
The bus pulls up and we get on together.
"Anyone see Cartman?" Kenny asks
"The fatass probably skipped school again." remarks Kyle
"Ha-ha, yeah.... Hey, you ok Stan? You seem really down."
"What? Oh, yeah, i'm ok."
Kyle leans closer "You sure?"
I can feel my face getting red "I told you, i'm fine!"
"SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP!!!!!!!!"
Kenny scowled, "God, isn't Ms. Crabtree retired yet? It's been over five years."
Kenny and Kyle start to chat, but I sit there and sulk.
More Than Just Brothers (Yukio x Rin)More Than Just Brothers (Yukio x Rin)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Are you okay? Hello?!?” Rin suddenly came to. He had been spacing out call day at cram school, and Shiemi had brought him back to reality.
“Well, you look really eager to learn today” Shiemi said with a giggle. She noticed that Rin wasn't just dazing off into space...he was staring right at Yukio. The whole entire time.
“What?!? What are you talking about?!?!” Rin said, blushing. Of course he knew exactly what she was talking about. Even though Shiemi was his best friend, he didn't really want to explain to her what was happening. Especially since he couldn't fully understand what he was feeling himself!
Class was dismissed, and Yukio walked with Rin back to their dorm. Even he noticed that his older brother was acting strange that day. Well, of course, considering the fact that he was staring. Right. At. Him. All day.
“Hey, Nii-san, are you feeling alright today?”
“No, I'm all left.” Rin replied sarcastically. “Of cour
Flaky and Evil~Flippy was riding a bus back to his old home town,he lifted when war break out in the west near his home.it was hard for him to fight with Evil by his side,he just hope at things change for the betterFlaky and Evil~3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"where is he?"
"he'll be here soon so shut up!"
"why is at bastard coming home,if he like's to kill so much then he should stay there!"everyone look at Splendid with anger,turn other the year's Flippy evil side made thing hard for them.but he still there friend so they should help in
"i see the bus!"everyone went outside and hug Flippy,Flippy felted happy and calm to see all his friends
"hey Splendid"Splendid turn around
"don't think i can hurt you...i just came here form Flaky"
"yeah where is he?"
"his lifted after war break out so he can help the other's"Flippy smiled,he was always there for him.even with his evil side with him he was still there with him
"now lets eat some cake!"
Flippy eye's widen,he remember last time they had cake.he killed all his friend's
"hehe it's show time!
MATT x READER: IIMATT x READER: II4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The morning sun slashed through your curtains like a blade, slicing into your eyes "goddamn it! It burns!!!" You sat up and thought "Everything seems quiet.". The peaceful beige painted room locked you from the menace of the outside world, suffocating you with serenity and the balance of both good and bad is portrayed through the four corners of your room. "So too much bad, is bad and too much good is bad too?" You scratched your head and thought "Kira is disturbing the balance he's putting too much goodness in the world. As much as I favor what he does, I still believe in justice." It was silent for a moment, you were waiting for something something noisy and annoying. Your alarm clock. It hasn't pissed you off yet. "I'm late!" You scrammed, grabbed your clothes and ran outside to the bathroom, you hurried like a road runner and entered the bathroom "M-Matt!?"
You were stunned to se
The Things We Lost In The Fire-(Un)comfortableChapter 2: (Un)comfortableThe Things We Lost In The Fire-(Un)comfortable10 months ago in Romance More Like This
There's an uncomfortable silence as the information he's just been given by his supposed aunt sinks in. He has an aunt and a little brother-is that all? And his little brother just ran out of the room in tears because of him. Shit. That really, really makes him feel bad. The guilt is obvious on his face as he furrows his brows and rubs his face, trying to process all of this. Cass reaches out a comforting hand and pats his shoulder in an attempt to soothe him. Then, an urge comes to Tadashi he just knows he has to act on. He has to go and hunt down that boy, his little brother, Hiro, and try to make him feel better.
“Aunt Cass, I have to go to him, go to Hiro. Do you have any idea where he went? I. I have to.”
“Oh, sweetie, you should rest. I'm sure he'll come wandering back when he's hungry. Don't worry.”
Tadashi, however, resolutely shook his head and attempted to get out of bed. However, he forgets about the fact that he hasn
Clubhouses - StyleThe clubhouse was finally finished. About bloody time!Clubhouses - Style5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jesus, it was like Stan actually wanted these stupid girls over to play -what was that game called again- Truth or Dare? Yeah, thats it. I had never even heard of it, what the hell was it?
Stan was resetting up a fold up chair in the center of the clubhouse for the tenth time and replacing it in the circle of fold up chairs in preparation for the 'big night', as Stan called it.
He really seemed prepared didn't he? What if i wasn't prepared? What if this game was some kind of trick he planned with the girls to try to set me up with Bebe again?
Oh god. I better at least ask Stan before they get here.
He looked up quickly from the chair he was fiddling with and leaned against it with his left arm coolly, satisfied with how it looked this time. "Yeah, Kyle?"
"Uh..." I muttered, looking out the window ever-so slightly to check for the girls. "What's...Truth or Dare?"
Gawking at me strangely, he smiled and pushed himself up from