To Love My Darkness-TimmyTimmy's POVTo Love My Darkness-Timmy7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They don't understand.
It's all right.
I never expected them to.
Sometimes I hardly understand it myself.
But I can't let go. I won't. Maybe I'm being selfish, and maybe I'm crazy, but nothing on heaven or earth is going to make me stop.
It sounds silly, I'm sure, and maybe I'm just a confused little boy who doesn't know what he wants. I don't know.
But it only feels that way sometimes.
At other times it makes me want to laugh and dance and sing and run screaming through the streets.
Why does it matter, anyway?
There's no escaping it, and I don't want to.
It's not that I enjoy harming others - I do my best to do the exact opposite! I can't help it, not really - I just... It just happens, sometimes... I don't mean it to, but...
It's not me, it's him.
God, but that sounds trite.
Maybe it is.
Maybe I am.
Maybe we are, but it doesn't feel that way.
No, this is overwhelming and addictive and completely insane. But trite? Never.
I don't know when it started - maybe I've fe
To Love My Darkness-WandaTo Love My Darkness-To Love My Darkness-Wanda7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Cosmo!" I call cheerfully as I begin dragging my things into the hall, "I'm back!"
A green head pokes out inquiringly from within the kitchen, and I wave cheerfully. "Morning!"
A warm smile graces his face. "Wanda! You're home!"
He trundles out into the hall and grabs my bags after giving me a rib-crushing hug, clearly intent on hauling them upstairs.
I grab one of the heavier pieces of luggage when he's not looking and follow him upstairs, laughing with him while he tries to act tough.
He tosses me an annoyed glance over his shoulder. "Oh, shut up," he scolds. I can't help but grin. I love being home.
"How's Timmy? Are his grades any better, I hope?"
A sad smile flits across my husband's face. "Not quite, I'm afraid."
I sigh and shake my head. "He'll fail this year if he doesn't get his act together."
Cosmo shakes his head as he deposits m
ToLoveMyDarkness-All Together-Wanda-ToLoveMyDarkness-All Together7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I have lost the person most precious to me.
The godson who had opened my eyes and warmed my heart with his love. My poor Timmy...falling prey to his darkness' strong embrace. I fear for him and so does my husband. But soon it will not matter, within a few years we shall be gone from his world and then there will be nothing to stop the darkness from claiming him.
I see in his eyes, the love he has for his other half. I know he loves him and that just makes it more painful to see how far he's fallen. He's falling...and he doesn't even care.
My husband is a wreck, always worrying about our godson. I knew he cared for Timmy, but now it's obvious what his true feelings are...it breaks his heart to see Timmy in the arms of another man. He silently cries every night knowing that he will wake up to see Timmy lying with someone else. He dies a little inside every time he sees our godson give away his love to someone other than him.
I myself am dying...
He hates me now, my beloved godson
To Love My Darkness-NTxTTo Love My DarknessTo Love My Darkness-NTxT7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He'd run all the way home.
His lungs were bursting and his legs ached and his heart hammered wildly in his chest.
But still - still...
Timmy darted through the doorway, shouted a meaningless greeting to his parents, and pelted up the stairs to his room.
He flung open the door, slammed it shut just as quickly, and flung his backpack into the corner. Only then did he look up to meet the accusing eyes of the other half of his soul.
Oh God, he thought frantically, How do I explain this?
//Timmy...// it was not quite the greeting he expected. Low-voiced, even, trembling with some suppressed emotion. And he was angry. Very, very angry. Of course - had Nega done something similar, he himself would be furious.
"I..." he flailed helplessly. He hadn't had a plan when he had come barging in here, only the vaguest of ideas that if he returned to his other's side, everything would be all right.
"You what?" Nega Timmy bit out, the power around him swirling in agitation. It
To Love My Darkness-Nega TimmyNega Timmy's POVTo Love My Darkness-Nega Timmy7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He's asleep now.
He was watching me before. He fell asleep with head propped on my chest. He's so careless, sometimes, in his schoolwork and the like... not that it really matters. He was made for greater things.
My sweet little light... mine.
He worries for his god parents, I know. He will worry for his friends. He will worry for me - for what I could do. For what I could never do.
I did not fight eternity only to lose him now.
They will not understand - how could they? They know nothing of waiting forever and a day, know nothing of finally claiming their own precious savior.
No one can ever understand save those who were trapped in hell alongside me.
We all know. Fear and pain? Mere trifles against a larger ache. Try and block out the endless shadows and receive only mocking laughter in ruthless return.
Light is never so treasured as by those who have been blinded.
Try it. Try choking on the darkness until all you breathe is the night. Try wandering the endles
To Love My Darkness-CosmoCosmo's POVTo Love My Darkness-Cosmo7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They think I don't know.
How could I not know?
He's my godchild. A precious gift, a beautiful treasure, one that I am honored to have. He's such a sweet, gentle child, kinder and softer than this world should permit. No one so delicate could survive in this world alone.
But then, there's his other.
And damn the world should it harm him at all.
I suppose that stupid wish began it - or did it really? No, of course not... Timmy has always been a strange one, too clever and delicate by half, too vulnerable yet unshakably strong.
When he was growing up, I think he felt it too. Few friends - despite all of my trying. No sports - he preferred solitude with his video games and comics. Quiet tranquillity and softness suited one such as he far better than anything else.
Beautiful, blank, and empty. Little passion to coax his shy soul into flame.
Then that stupid wish.
"I wish I
Originalshipping: PasswordRed sighed as he flipped through the magazine Green left on the couch before he flew out of the front doors of his house that morning to open up the gym. He had been so bored he flipped the couch on its side so it had a little tunnel he could crawl through. To create more room he took off the cushions and elongated the tunnel all the way to the hallway next to the front door.Originalshipping: Password3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He flipped the magazine on its side. On the cover of the magazine it read 'Dream homes'. So needless to say if Red didn't want to buy one, he could make a fort made from furniture pieces to look like one. He never took anything apart, instead he worked around the odd ball things. Like the legs of a chair he made into a long table under a series of blankets strategically draped across from the couch over the chairs and over to the little hooks on the walls that were originally intended to hang Green's pictures of his family and his teams.
The former champion eyed the dream house he had been stealing the layout from
Fearow is HungryIt was an average Saturday night. I was re-playing Pokemon: Fire Red to relive the good old times. I created my new character, caught a few Pokemon, you know. I was training my Pokemon in the grass when I saw a man standing next to a tree. Hmmm... I thought. I don't remember anyone standing there. I decided to talk to him. "H-huh? Hello?" said the man. "Oh! You! Y-you're a Pokemon trainer! .....J-just take it away! Please, get this away from me!" A yes/no option appeared. I had no idea what was going on. I selected yes, just to see what would happen. "Oh, thank you!" the man said. "You received a FEAROW!" a message read, as the man ran off-screen.Fearow is Hungry5 years ago in Settings More Like This
A Fearow... not bad. This should make the game a bit easier... I thought. I checked my Party, and I saw Fearow, but my other Pokemon were nowhere to be found. "Hey, what happened to my other Pokemon?" I said out loud. Despite being angry from losing my Squirtle, Pigey, and Ratata, I checked the Fearow's summary.
He was a
claustrophobia and seventeen:There is a devil at my ribcage and I cannot expel it.claustrophobia and seventeen:4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I think it wants to crush me, and I wish it would do so quickly. It could shatter my ribs and piece-by-piece, feed me to the night wind. I'd flutter like an angel's ashes out my window and be carried by the gusts of cool air to every rooftop of the city. I would be all the colors of the light spectrum and illuminated by glowing craters of the moon against the darkness of the crimson sky.
But I must've done something wrong because the devil refuses to grant me even my wish of death. It has control of the sky and its scrapers and all the walls that follow me everywhere I go. They all close in on me, over my head, covering the sky, and the devil puts pressure on my ribcage. It grips me and releases me, grips me and releases me, testing my limits, giving me barely enough time to recover before squeezing out just enough air that I don't lose consciousness. When I can breathe again, I am still rotting in my own sour air. I don't even get
PMD Writing App.- Team BonesawTeam Name: Team BonesawPMD Writing App.- Team Bonesaw4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Guild Leaders: _X_Rogues ___Merchants ___Rescuers
Name and Species: Sylara - Marowak
Trait: Hates to lose
Strengths:Not prone to panic, Sylara can keep a cool head in nearly any situation. Quick-thinking and advanced perception allow her to use her environment to her advantage, be it for stealth, deception, or martial purposes.
Weaknesses:Though adept at using her club, without it, she's virtually defenseless, forcing her to either hide behind her partner, or simply run away if she's irrevocably disarmed. Extremely distrusting, Sylara will put complete faith in virtually no one, and is always apprehensive of another's motives, sometimes causing flaws in judgment. She only puts faith in Maverick because she believes him too stupid for betrayal.
Moves: Bone Club, Bonemerang, Bone Rush, Detect
Accessories: A green ribbon she ties just beneath the tip of her bone-c
AudinoAudino4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I was fighting an Audino once...a wild one. Got it in the red, and it used Heal Pulse right before I finished it off. I felt so guilty walking away that I put Anna, my Audino, in my party and began training her immediately to fill the 5th slot, as I only had a semi-permanent team of four at the time. First move I made her learn was Heal Pulse.
Wouldn't you feel guilty, too? You've been struggling to take this thing down...both your Pokemon and the wild Audino are exhausted...it's on the verge of fainting, and it heals you instead, even though it knows what will happen next.
It wasn't that bad when it happened, but when I thought about it...I stood there for a little bit after it was over and realized what it had done.
Tabunne are worth so much EXP...but really, all they want to do is help you.
Wings - A Metroid FanFicThe day was a warm and sunny, the kind of day that the hatchlings often found it tiresome to play outside, and would retreat to the comforts of their homes. It was days like these Samus would often find herself wandering the large halls of the temple, studying the historical art on it's walls, or reading the history of her adoptive kin.Wings - A Metroid FanFic10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
While scanning the hieroglyphs of one such wall, her attention was drawn to a rather large dipiction of a Chozo. Though rather normal looking, the unusual part were the large, impressive wings upon the Chozo's back. And not just one Chozo, but many others were seen with wings.
Samus glanced around her. She was certain Chozos did not have wings. She had never seen them fly, nor did she see any sort of thing that bore any sign that the Chozos were ever winged. She was almost compelled to peek under the robes of a nearby temple attendant to see if maybe they were hiding their wings. Instead, she tugged at the train of the attendant's robes as he passed her
Fire + IceHis demeanor when he was standing over you radiated of power. Beneath the aura of rebellion and high-ranked status he had created around himself, he was a tall and sickly gaunt man with a flame of ferocity burning in his eyes. His hair was a vividly red fury of spikes that was pushed back away from his face as if torrents of wind had forced them that way. Ebony tattoos were etched beneath each of his jaded eyestriangle badges that made the feel of his glare hotter, like licks of fire were crawling up the skin of your own cheeks. He had a wave; a flick of his arm during battles he was really enjoying that made you watch him. He was the center of attention, the one who'd join the most rebellious group he could find and then try to prove himself by in turn rebelling against them. And this is exactly what he did. This is why he is where his is now: not standing with fire in his eyes and power radiating fromFire + Ice9 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bulbasaur Family ReportBulbasaurBulbasaur Family Report4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Scientific Name (Portentum/herbis Anlange winzig)
Appearance: The bulbasaur family appear much like large, quadruped lizards, with the noticeable accoutrement of a particularly immense flower, in varying stages of development. Their bodies are generally blue-green in color with a variety of darker spots flush over them. The flower upon their backs acts in a symbiotic manner with the creature, and it is easily seen that the roots of the plant pierce deep into the creature's body.
Habitat: The bulbasaur family usually live in great plains, where they can soak up as much light as possible. Though they can survive in forests and other areas, the naturally flat areas of plains allow for the greatest access to sun, as well as allowing them to more easily protect themselves and each other.
Behavior: Primarily a herd animal, the exact behaviors of the bulbasaur family depend on how developed they are.
Bulbasuar: Bulbasaur are the most
Stupid and Ignorant JuggalosStupid and Ignorant Juggalos5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
As many of you know, I'm a proud Juggalo. God knows why, it's nothing to be proud of these days, I might as well be saying I'm proud to be a fat, illiterate 13-year-old internet tough guy with a brain the size of a pea, but I am.
I have so much faith in the Juggalo subculture, or at least I did. So many of us seem to be playing into the stereotypes others make for us, we might as well be a bunch of black people eating watermelon and fried chicken, sitting on the porch and playing a banjo while masa beats us with a whip. That's right, Juggalos. We've become niggers.
[I'm going to take a moment to let stupid people know that by "nigger" I mean an ignorant fool who appeals to the worst stereotypes and assumptions about their own culture, the ones who ruin being part of something for everybody else.]
You're lazy, you're stupid and needlessly violent, you make death threats and substitute curse words for an actual argument, you have poor grammar and no tact or impulse control. And worst of
Viera Mating Rituals:AffectionViera Mating Rituals:Affection8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mating Rituals of the Viera
Affection and sexuality among Viera
For the Viera who is in a vulnerable state after her first Coupling the other members of her village will offer her comfort and support. Viera seek and give comfort in the form of touch and it is common to for a Viera to be caressed by her close friends. Though this is very intimate, it is not necessarily sexual, especially if it is after the Vieras first coupling. She has only just come into her sexuality and has yet to associate intimate touch with intercourse, so when she seeks the gentle touch of her friends she is seeking only comfort and security. As we see Viera out in our world, they may seem, distant and stand offish, however, should you ever have the privilege of befriending one closely you can expect to have her seek a comforting touch from you every so often in private moments. But one should remember that the initiation of touch is not meant to be a sexual invitation. One could see it in the cont
Lavender SuicidesLavender Town Syndrome over rated? True. Lavendar Town Syndrome is fake?Lavender Suicides5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It started about... what, 2 months ago? Yeah, 2 months ago, about halfway through October. I was on Youtube, searching for random videos of who knows what when one of the people I subscribed uploaded a video. They were uploading a video that had scary video game music every day of the month until Halloween, and so far they had been uploading some pretty good and very unnerving music I had never heard before. So I was shocked to see they had uploaded Pokemon music.
I clicked on it anyways. It was the old, first version of the Lavender Town theme song. When I listened to the theme I remembered hearing it before, when I had played through the game. It honestly didn't sound scary at all to me, I actually even liked hearing it. But then I looked at the comments on the video.
Some users were talking about how Japanese kids had committed suicide on themselves after listening to this song. Interested,
Phantoms NowThe war was over. In the end, it had been everyones power combined in one final attack that had finished off the Earl. He was out of their lives, and eventually the tragedies known as akuma stopped occurring. The Akuma had all been found and destroyed after a few years, and one by one the people who still had families and homes outside of the Order left, leaving only those with nothing left behind.Phantoms Now7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
People like Allen, who had lived for the war, were left with nothing solid to hold onto. His purpose had been achieved, his goals all met, so why was he still a part of this world? It didnt seem to add up to him. What was his reason for existing now? What was he to walk towards now that he no longer had a goal? His sense of self was nearly nonexistent now. His innocence was dead, though according to the few scientists left the proper term would be "Dormant". He no longer had his outrageous appetite, he no longer had power of the ability to save, there was no one left to save. The
Pokemon Dead ChannelI was introduced to the video game realm a tad late than most other people. For most, if not all, of my early childhood I was isolated from other kids and I had next to no social interactions. My days were spent in a prison like school and my nights rotted away with mind numbing TV. Life was dull and boring, all I had were my stuffed animals and cheap plastic toys to talk to. That's when I got a Gamecube.Pokemon Dead Channel5 years ago in Horror More Like This
It was the christmas of 2003 I believe. I was overjoyed at having my own video game station. It came with the games Super Mario Sunshine, Pac Man World 2, and Pokemon Channel. Each of those games still hold a special place in my heart today. As soon as the Gamecube was set up and ready to go I began playing it immediately.
The first game I played was Super Mario Sunshine. This game is what got me hooked onto the Mario series. After playing it for hours straight and finally finding a level I just couldn't get past I turned to Pac Man World 2. Amazingly enough, I got stuck on level two.
Yoshi's Island Part 2Bowser grasped Kamek's gentle hand and they wandered down the hall, side by side. After a long, powerful silence, Kamek stopped and knelt to look the baby prince in his dark and lonely eyes.Yoshi's Island Part 25 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Bowser, your father Morton was the best king Darkland has ever had. He was as kind and loyal to his subjects as they were to him, and he cared for everyone no matter how seemingly unimportant. He was the heart of our thriving land, and everyone felt safe with him in charge." Bowser pondered over this for a moment. "So he was a good king " Kamek nodded; this he believed most strongly. " was he a good daddy, too?" The wizard could even hear the pain in his master's voice, the longing for his father.
"For all the 12 months you two were together, he never left your side. He always played the most wonderful games with you, and took you to the market every week." Bowser smiled. Kamek smiled. "And he was always talking about how you were going to be a truly great kin
Inner Strength part 15Ash stared at what the hologram showed before him.Inner Strength part 158 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Was it truly?
Could she actually be . . . alive?
Misty? called Ash.
Neither of the girls responded.
Misty? Misty! called out Ash, trying desperately to get both of the girls attention.
Again, neither of them said a word. They wouldnt even look up to Ash.
Misty! called Ash, trying again. Misty II! Misty! MISTY!
They cant hear you, came back Bobs voice.
The picture with the two Mistys rolled away and Bobs face now covered the screen.
Ash took a step closer to the hologram, wanting to punch Bob for what he has done.
What have you done to them?! shouted Ash.
Nothing, replied Bob. I just put them in a place where I can keep an eye on them, but that can change if you dont corporate.
Ash gritted his teeth together in anger. But then, he remembered something.
Wait, I thought that Misty was a member of Team A
HoboIf I were a hobo what would I do?Hobo9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'd live in a box and pee on you.
I'd sleep on the ground instead of a bed,
and bugs would live in the hair on my head.
I'd live on the streets, homes aren't an option.
And kids, if they're lucky, get put up for adoption.
And in the winter I might get frost bit,
but nobody cares, not one little bit.
I do not eat and I will not live long,
so when you see a hobo remember this song.
This Crazy Life (Mephisto x Reader) (Chapter 6) I could just feel the cold stares on my back as I walked down the Academy halls. Hearing the student’s whispers fluttered the hallways atmosphere as I passed them, as they dodged away from me when I walked. I was the new controversy of the school and I scared them. Yeah, I've been through a lot and the kids here did not go unheard. I appeared as a monster to them with my fangs and ears, let alone the rumors of me and the headmaster having a relationship, were certainly reinforced having a ring clearly on my left hand. It pissed me off and it was none of their business anyways. It was fun to mess with them by growling at the girls that scoffed me or bumping into them "accidentally" at one or two occasionally. Usually I would never rebel but it wasn’t like I blended in today either, so it really won’t matter either way. Their opinions of me feel obsolete because I will be here for a long time and I won’t even have to worryThis Crazy Life (Mephisto x Reader) (Chapter 6)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Inner Strength part 1Inner Strength part 18 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Inner Strength- part 1
Okay, most of you know the characters of the story, but for the other characters, I'll tell you about them.
So the story goes, Ash, May, Brock, Max, and Pikachu are walking along the trail to the nearest city... Which is for some reason, is taking a long, long, long, long time.
"Boy, wonder why it's taking so long just to get to a one mile away city," said Ash.
"Maybe we went the wrong way?" said Brock.
"Hey! Maybe that's it!" shouted May.
It was a city, but it was a very odd city. There where some people, but they all just stood there, smiling, and the houses were all the same color. In fact, all the people had the same clothes, hair dew, and it even looked like they had the same smile! As Ash and the others walked closer to the town, they noticed that everyone was looking at them, weirdly.
"They look like people," said Max.
"I think they're breathing," said Ash.
"But why are they staring at us?" said May.
"Pikachu," said Pikachu on top of Ash's shoulder.