Similarity"No, they're similar, but not the same. Don't you see the differences?" Katara held up two pieces of what seemed to Zuko, white paint cards. But apparently, one was cream and the other eggshell.Similarity in Romance More Like This
"No, Kat, I don't see the differences. It looks the same!"
She rolled her eyes, "Never mind, it doesn't matter. I'll pick, don't worry about it."
He sighed, knowing he was in trouble now, "No, babe, let me see. I wanna help."
A grin ate up her face, and she held the samples up again. "Okay so we can paint the room this," she emphasized the eggshell color, "for a more homey feel. Or this," she lifted the cream color, "for a more elegant feeling. What do you think?"
Scratching the back of his neck, he groaned quietly, "How about we throw those out completely and get different colors...?" He asked tentatively, not wanting to upset her.
For a minute, she mulled it over before finally nodded enthusiastically, "Yes! Great idea, baby."
He smiled unsure of how he managed to pull that off but went along
JewelFrom across the bar, she doesn't look like anything much. Almost frumpy. Mousy brown hair, dull yellowish eyes, short, lithe and an average C cup. Nothing like the redhead, with the shining blue eyes, killer model legs and her oh so spectacular double D cup.Jewel in Short Stories More Like This
But if the chick was really a nothing, why was my attention constantly being drawn to her? The drop dead sexy redhead couldn't keep my attention. Everything she was saying was going in one ear and out the other all because I kept glancing at the brunette. And I liked to think I was a damn good listener when it came to women.
I met her eyes and I came undone. Fuck it, I thought. "Hey," I smiled charmingly at her as I tried to remember blue eyes name. But it just wasn't going to happen. So I opted for the ever favorite pet name. "Sweetheart, if you could excuse me for just a moment. I have something to take care of." I touched her smooth knee, "be back soon."
She opened her mouth as though to say something but with a squeeze
Zutara Week: SeasonsKatara sat at her desk, her pencil furiously swimming over her paper. A poem popped in her head, and she wanted to get it down before it disappeared for good. She bit her lip, encouraging herself to keep it up, to not let anything distract her from getting this on paper.Zutara Week: Seasons in Romance More Like This
But a paper plane floating atop her masterpiece, stopped all thought process. Who the hell thought this was funny? They were probably teasing her again; the damn jocks and cheerleaders. They thought they were so funny... Angrily, she swiped it off her desk with the back of her hand and continued on.
Another one landed elegantly where the last had left. Her eyes narrowed slightly and her lips tightened; why couldn't these people just leave her alone? Blowing it off indignantly, she kept writing. A laugh erupted from behind her and it took all she had not to turn around.
Instead she focused on the paper beneath her pencil.
That didn't last long.
From the corner of her eye, she saw a pair of long, lean, muscul
New Life VIII“You know what that is?”New Life VIII in Romance More Like This
Zatanna swallowed hard, as though she was scared. “It's a spell. To defeat a demon.”
Artemis stared at her friend, she should be shocked; but when it came down to it, it would make sense if the magician knew exactly how to defeat a demon. A demon. That's what was after Wally and her? A goddamn demon?
“Why are you trying to invoke the three sisters? This is some serious shit you guys are messing with.” Zatanna still hadn't moved from her spot.
“Z, it's kinda complicated.” Dick scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, shining his cute chagrined grin at her.
“Don't you dare give me that bullshit, Grayson.” Anger fueling her, she sauntered over to Nightwing, poking him in the chest. “I dated you, remember? I know exactly how you work.” She sneered and turned toward Artemis. “Now. One of you needs to tell me what the hell is going on.”
Artemis bit her lip, both trying not to smile a
MistakeThe mistake was that terrible. In fact it didn't even register as a five on the list of mistakes she'd made in her life. But she had a terrible feeling that Zuko wouldn't see it the way she did. Sure, he'd probably get over it and later he'd think it was funny, but before all that, he'd be pretty pissed off at her.Mistake in Romance More Like This
Sure it was a tad embarrassing, and it hurt her more than him, but he would still be kinda peeved with her. Only because he was the overprotective, possessive and territorial kind of boyfriend. The fact that she had gotten just the tiniest bit drunker than usual and had maybe, possibly decided to go streaking down Suki's street with the other girls while the boys were taking pictures just might upset him
What was the worst that he could do? If he yelled, she'd calm him and explain. If he shouted, she'd tune him out. If he turned away and left, then she'd let him cool off for a bit. If he left her- well, there was no way in hell she would let him do that. And if he laughed i
Calor“I won't let you win this, you know that, don't you?” Katara's arrogance was evident in her prideful tone. She wasn't usually like this, but fighting-training- with Zuko, always set her blood on fire; always made her want to prove her worth.Calor in Romance More Like This
He smirked at her in a way that sent a jolt through her entire body. She cringed as she felt the familiar pang of longing in her groin at the sight of the fire prince. Damn him. Suddenly angry with herself, she took a deep breath and encased her arms in her beloved octopus arms. She met the golden eyes of the Firebender and rushed him, her liquid weapons slashing at him.
Zuko didn't blink twice before jumping to the side, avoiding a deadly attack. Rolling onto his back, he shot a bolt of fire at her feet, knowing she'd get out of the way before it hit her. Grinning as she leapt into the air, he sent a sequence of fireballs at her water arms.
They sizzled out but not before, she shot a blast of water at him. The deadly liquid drenched hi
Wanted XIVLetting go of Suki, Sokka grabbed Zuko's arm and pulled him to the side. Snarling in an angry, hushed tone, Sokka told Zuko exactly what he thought of the bastard terrorizing them, “He can't fucking have Katara. He already took Suki and Toph, he can't have my sister.”Wanted XIV in Romance More Like This
Zuko rolled his eyes, shaking his head, “Of course he's not fucking going to get Katara. There's no way.” Zuko pulled away from Sokka's grasp and went to Katara's side. He lowered himself to the floor next to her, and wrapped his arm around her shoulders, “It's gonna be okay,” he whispered into her ear.
She could only nod. Because she knew that it would be okay. But what he didn't know was just how it was going to be okay. And she could never, ever tell him how. He would try to stop her. They all would. She couldn't live with herself, if something happened to Toph and Katara had the power to stop it but didn't.
Leaning her head on Zuko's shoulder, she tried her best to appear as though
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Snow drifted softly from the sky while he wrapped his arms around her waist. He held her tightly and nuzzled her neck, "It's beautiful isn't it?" She whispered up in his ear.
He nodded against her neck and pulled her tightly to his front. The white snow fell against the black sky, glistening beautifully. A gorgeous site that they had never seen before in their warm temperature city.
A wonderland in and of itself.
Family"I have to introduce you to my family this year, you do realize that don't you, Artie?"Family in Humor More Like This
She froze completely as his words sunk into her being. "M-meet your family?" she bit her tongue as she stuttered over her question.
"Yeah I told you about it a long time ago "
"I thought you were joking!"
"Why would I joke about that?"
"You joke about everything else in life!"
"Not the important things!"
"You joked about you being sterile so we could have sex without a condom!"
"That didn't end badly, though "
She swallowed hard and looked down fiddling with her finger, "Wally baby, there's something I need to tell you "
He looked at her, urging her to continue with his hands, "Okaaay, and ?"
"We'll be having our own family soon enough I'm pregnant."
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I listen to her voice: goodbye my almost lover, goodbye my hopeless dream. Should've known you'd bring me heartache. Almost lovers always do.
She sings softly in my ear. Her voice cracking and breaking with unshed tears. The pain, the sorrow, so evident... So potent. So real...
Too real. I feel it, too.
Tears spring to my eyes, fresh and stinging.
Why do I do this to myself?
Why do I let myself hurt?
Always so many questions.
Never any real answers.
I begin to think if I've hurt the boy the way the man hurt me.
Is he in pain, like me? Does he feel his flesh burning. His stomach churning. Guilt tears me up inside. Does the man feel this guilt for what he's done to me?
I never want to see you unhappy. I thought you'd want the same for me...
But he didn't.
Do I want what's best for the boy? I know I'm never going to be what is best. Why doesn't he see it?
Am I blind, too?
Do I not see it?
I'm trying not to think about you; can't you just
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I can't believe it. I just… How did this happen? I was always in front of you; reaching to places you haven't been yet, getting information you haven't even obtain. I trained my team to be the best. I even have a starter that has a frickin' advantage against yours. I raised my Pokémon so perfectly and learned every single knowledge about Pokémon that I can get. I was there. I was so close to make my old gramps proud. I was so very close to make my dreams come true.
Then how…? How could I lose?
What did I do wrong…?
People always said to me, "You'll never become strong. You'll never get to go far." But thanks to you, I proved them wrong. I mean yes, I may not be who you are now. And I doubt I'll walk the path you're walking now. But I did it. I got to make my parents proud. I have lots of Pokemon friends with me. And it's all thanks to you. I mean, you're basically the reason why I'm here now. Sure, my body may feel weak now and then, but that never stop
Checked Mate1. Her laughChecked Mate in Romance More Like This
“Pft- Hahahaha!” White chortled shamelessly as she hugged her stomach. Due to the utter enjoyment she was having from laughing at him, she lost her balance and fell from the bed; body now dangled in an upside-down position with her legs still rested on the soft mattress.
“Ha. Ha. I’m glad to have such an understanding person to be by my side for the rest of my life.” Obvious sarcasm dripped in between Cheren’s sigh. He cupped his face with one hand, embarrassed that he actually told her that story.
“Aw come on, Cheren,” she giggled, teeth biting her lower lip to stifle another ticklish fit. “I’m pretty sure there are other kids who are busy panicking that they forget to wear pants when their long-lost relatives visite- HAHAHAHA!” Couldn’t take it anymore, White cackled again, this time louder without an ounce of shame for his dignity.
A loud groan escaped his mouth. Finally, Cheren dropped his b
Upside Oopsie Leaf had a nice pair of sexy legs; that Green wouldn't deny.Upside Oopsie in Humor More Like This
He sat there quietly, eyes unwarily staring at his childhood friend. The brunette was sitting on top of Medusa, her Arbok's head. The cobra Pokémon slithered around, preferably dancing as her trainer sang.
Green chuckled quietly as he sat on the bench in front of his house. "Pesky little woman."
Suddenly, Medusa tripped on a rock, causing Leaf to stumble on the ground. "Aah!" The girl fell, but thankfully, her Pokémon quickly got a nip of her sock before her head could slam the ground.
Green quickly stood up, feeling panic wash over his face.
But then, that panic was quickly replaced with utter embarrassment and bewilderment.
Because Leaf was now dangling in an upside-down position, resulting with her skirt being lifted downwards – thus revealing her striped panty.
The young leader swore he was going to die of hormones. "L-Lea…"
Leaf – now complete horrified and swarmed with humiliation – flailed her arms an
Silent Goodbyes "I'm sorry, White." He apologized sadly, voice muffled by sobs. His head was down. His hands were clenched into fists. The visor of his cap hid his emerald eyes, yet the petite brunette could perfectly see the despair that carved his every soul. Her breathing was clogged as she looked at him, the young man looking ever so miserable and pitiful.Silent Goodbyes in Romance More Like This
She wanted to move. She wanted to console him. She wanted to take his hands and tell him that everything is okay; that everything is as it should be. Nothing could hurt him now. Nothing could control him now. He was able to control his own destiny. He was able to follow his own dreams; his ideals of his perfect world.
But all she did was stood there, frozen in her tracks as the young man crumbled before her.
He was suffering. And she did nothing to stop his pain.
Finally, N took one long breath and looked up. He stared at the young lady in front of him.
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Leaf sniffed quietly. She hugged her knees, hiding her trembling mouth. Her red puffy eyes stared soullessly into the dancing flames.
Suddenly, a warm coat wrapped around her body. She looked up, only to see a distressed Green. The young leader sighed heavily and crouched down to her level. "Stop crying," he said, patting her head softly. "I'm sorry I haven't been around lately. But it's not that I hate you." His hand took her chin, slowly lifting her up to meet his gaze.
"But just remember, no matter how far we are, you're always in my mind." He wiped the tears off her face. A small, innocent smile curved up his lips. "So stop crying, you pesky little girl coz you're making me feel pathetic for losing to you."
Hikari wiped her tears. She bit her lip, holding back another sob. The young dark brunette slumped her back against the wall, her lips pursed into a sorrowful frown. Her hands moved to her necklace, gripping the black pendant tightly. Her
What Do1. NamelessWhat Do in Humor More Like This
"Yeah-" Green froze as Red stood very closely to him. Their bodies were only inches apart, Red's hands touching the young leader's waist. "R-Red what are you-"
"Shh," Red shushed him, voice husky like snow. The boy inched his face closer, causing Green to stay in utter bafflement. "Green…" He murmured, breath slowly slapping the tip of his nose. His hands roamed to the waistline of Green's pants. The brunette merely stood in silence, heartbeat pounding his ribcage at the sexual moment. He saw as Red moved closer. He smelt his scent wafting into his nostrils. Green too shut his eyes, lips slightly parting as reflex.
Suddenly, he felt a cold rush of wind on his – bare – legs.
Green looked down, only to see his pants being pulled down to the ground, revealing his bright yellow boxers.
The next thing he heard was hearty laugh.
It took less than a minute for Green to realize that he had been tricked. "RED YOU BASTARD!!"
"Good Arceus look a
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"I'm the sexy douche who acts all snobbish yet bitches want a piece of me." Green snorted in arrogance as he held his waist in complete pride.
"I'm the miserable bastard who is even a bigger douche and hates every living soul but is actually a tortured kid who wants love from his father who doesn't even give two shits about him." Silver wept in the corner, his hands covering his face.
"Also my rival either looks like a girl or Mario's long lost sister."
"Nobody cares about you." Green butted in before Wally even had a chance to finish.
"I'M THE EXCITED CHILDHOOD FRIEND WHO CAN'T EVEN SIT STILL AND TALKS REALLY FAST AND CAN'T COUNT TO TEN AND SCREAMS AS LOUDLY AS POSSIBLE AND-"
Jun was silenced in an instant as soon as Silver's fist met his face.
"I am the smart rival who pursues strength and wears sexy jeggings for extra butt flavour." Cheren blatantly pronounced as he pushed the bridge of his sp
Starry Sonata Cheren breathed a quiet sigh. His body leaned against a tree, wondering how he even got into this mess. His fingers tapped his forehead, agonizing the reality he was going. He was supposed to be in Victory Road, training with his Pokémon. His plans of a normal day was going so well until a certain brunette barged into the picture, inviting (or to be more accurate, forcing) him to go camping with her. Cheren had denied her offer many times but his best friend was persistent. Finally, they made a bet through a Pokémon battle.Starry Sonata in Romance More Like This
If he wins, she would stop bothering him and leave him in peace.
If she wins, he would go camping with her.
Much to his dismay, he was now out in the woods drooping at his fate. Cheren should know better. His friend was the Unova Champion and one of the legendary heroes. He was dense to even think in making a bet with her in a losing fight. The young man sighs again, louder this time.
Once Upon a Misunderstanding Valentine's Day.Once Upon a Misunderstanding in Romance More Like This
A joyous day. A time where one shows their love and compassion more than usual to one another. A time where one plucks up the courage and confess their true feelings to the ones they ache. A time where love proofs to coexist as creatures alike set aside their differences and think as one.
It was also the time where the blessed become the targets of intense jealousy.
"Kyaa kyaa kyaa!!!"
Green ran as fast he could and quickly shut the door behind him as he entered his gym. He pushed his body against the door, holding it from being slammed open. With swift fingers, he released his Machamp and Rhyperior. Both the gigantic Pokémon eyed their trainer, confused.
Green was getting restless. "Machamp! Rhyperior! Hold the door shut for me! Make sure no one and I mean no one enters the gym!"
Both the huge Pokémon were bedazzled by their tr
Trainer's Block "I'M GOING TO DO IT!"Trainer's Block in Humor More Like This
The sound of the manic scream made Kotone jumped off the couch. Her bum roughly kissed the hard floor, making her cringe in pain. "Oww!" she yelped sharply, right hand slowly rubbing her numbing butt. Quickly her eyes glared to a certain redhead, whose arms were crossed and face was wearing one of burning determination.
However, Kotone wasn't the least bit amused. "Silver, what the hay-hay!"
The boy didn't answer her question. Instead, he gave a rude scoff and spat, "Just you wait Kotone! Today is the day I will defeat you in battle. I will start my training this morning and by the time Arceus brings night, my team will be kickass and ready to destroy yours!"
Kotone gawked as Silver brought forth his 'declaration or war'. "I… What?"
"That means I'm going to defeat you tonight, you shithead!" Silver growled, growing quite agitated with her unenthusiastic response. "I'm going to train nonstop today and I will kill your team tonight. Just you wait!"
BelovedBeloved:Beloved in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
With a bright radiant smile
If only for me...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 4th January 2013
Fury of the Frost GiantsFury of the Frost Giants:Fury of the Frost Giants in Free Verse More Like This
No mortal man can stand
Against the Giants of the Frost.
For they bear the strength of ages
And the wisdom of the lost.
When first we came upon them
We were scattered by their might.
The fury of a Giant
Was a truly fearsome sight...
Cowering in fear
And waiting to be eaten.
We knew in our hearts
That we were utterly beaten.
Salvation lay behind us
In a death of blood and steel.
Yet fate would always turn
On a twisted crooked wheel.
For we found a cave of ancients
Bearing symbols of the knife.
It led us to a forge
That demanded our life.
Fourteen brothers sacrificed
Into the flames they went...
Their flesh became the metal
As the bellows began to vent.
It yielded me a hammer
Made of grinding bone.
Yet when I swung this weapon
It crushed the toughest stone.
My life was paid in full that day;
With fourteen brothers dead...
I sailed alone for home
With a snarling giant's head.
"I will return when winter breaks brothers; for there are fourteen graves to m
I Can't Devour You, Not YetI Can't Devour You, Not Yet:I Can't Devour You, Not Yet in Free Verse More Like This
I long to taste the sweetness of your flesh,
To roll your meat between my tongue and teeth.
So many times have I come - so close -
To taking that first bite from your neck.
Yet, there is something about you,
A scent perhaps or a sickly sap.
It turns bitter upon my tongue,
Poisoning it; I am left unable to eat...
Much like the caterpillar, covered in spines,
Each bite would spew only bitter venom -
Numbing my senses and dulling the mind;
It would leave me naught but a gormless wreck!
Even so, despite me knowing of the repugnant taste,
I am drawn toward you, like a moth to the flame.
May my wings crumble in the heart of the fire -
& body be turned to dust and ash...
If only for the chance to feast once more!
Ah, my dear - I will have you.
& on that day it will be so sweet.
But for now - I'm afraid that -
I must leave this as a mere - tantalizing - fantasy...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 12th December 2012
A Viking RebornA Viking Reborn:A Viking Reborn in Free Verse More Like This
The Gods have called upon me
In a time when the hammer's sign.
Has fallen from the heavens
By the bloody heathen's design.
Now weeping for the children;
That will never know his name.
Odin has now sent me
To ease our inner pain.
Remember the days of old
Where once we sailed the seas.
We used to be the masters
Of the mountains and the trees.
We tamed the rushing waters
And sailed across the world.
No mortal man could match us;
Even mermaids gave us pearls!
Our strength was the very fire
That roared in the dragon's belly.
We proudly wore the scales
From the beasts in the valley.
The dreaded monsters of legend
Trolls and Giants alike.
We fought them all and won;
We defeated the Thunder Shrike!
The heart that beats within us
Once carried a sacred fire.
A world in which we've lost that
Has a fate that's rather dire!
Out there beyond the stars
Lies a sea that thrives anew.
The vast ocean of space;
You know it to be true!
Where once we sailed the rivers
A Midnight WearyA Midnight WearyA Midnight Weary in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Amongst twinkling stars,
Much like a cricket's chorus;
Types his essay:
"Failure is red,
My parent's say;
An Asian get 'B'
Is shameful display!"
Practice Poem - Poor Little TimmyPractice Poem - Poor Little Timmy:Practice Poem - Poor Little Timmy in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Down into well, poor Timmy fell,
Down he fell into the pits of hell.
Brought into hell by an eldritch spell,
Poor little Timmy who fell down the well.
Alone he cowered and shivered and shook,
He shook for hours, so long it took,
So long it took for him to feel well,
Well enough to explore this hell...
Through pathways littered with scenes most gory;
Most gory indeed was little Timmy's story,
A story of fear and suffering defined,
Poor little Timmy, he ran out of time...
Now then, I think I'll go welcome my little guest...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 14th December 2012
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Perched high upon the mountains;
With wings as black as night.
They watch us in the hour,
Before darkness turns to light.
I've seen them in my visions;
In dreams they come and go,
But the things they seem to tell me
I guess nobody should know...
I've seen children that are buried,
Beneath a frozen lake.
A maiden sits there weeping;
Her heart is soon to break.
The crows flutter downward,
A noose amongst their hands.
They take the maiden away,
To a dark and distant land.
And even if I follow -
Even if I try...
I'll simply end up buried,
Where the frozen children lie.
-Chen Yuan Wen, 10th November 2012
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Through the cold ice we trekked, the Reaper and I.
His face an ever-shifting grin, oscillating between joy and malice...
With quick, light-footed steps, he lead me to a warm green meadow.
A small hut in the distance, a little garden beside.
Where a hunchbacked man, covered in boils and open wounds;
Bearing a crooked jaw and gnarled hands, tilled the earth.
"Egh yew ooh wha gu wan!"
I was so startled by the hunchback's sudden outburst,
That I jumped and gripped the Reaper's cloak in fright,
Yet as soon as he had seen me, the hunchback's eyes glazed over;
He appeared to forget about our presence...
I had to admit, I was very curious
And I wished to move in close so I could inspect him.
Reaching out with my hand to clasp his own;
I was assailed by horrid visions.
In one instance I was a collector of night soil,
Abuse hurled at me like stones and I the accepting target.
For to speak was to open this torn mouth of mine
And that would merely draw a mocki
My Beautiful FilthMy Beautiful Filth:My Beautiful Filth in Free Verse More Like This
We'll start with the rose petals
scattered lavishly across the bed
A symbolic collage of my broken thoughts
like memories crushed and thrown into the winds
they lie where they fall, forever forgotten...
Tacks and nails shall line the floor!
A perfect representation of my painful steps
To walk forward was to suffer
to stand still was to endure
Like the insults thrown at me, like the physical abuse
they drive their way into my skin and remain embedded
Unable to be removed except by force
And now comes the masterpiece, the perfect finishing touch
A wall of words and photographs depicting my sorrows and greivances
The filthy shame of these long years and the pain which I've kept inside
Now I engrave it into this concrete canvas...
Let all the world know of what was done to me
even as I part from it...
For in death I swear they shall have no reprieve!
In life I wanted to be beautiful and in death I shall finally be so
For the weight of
Bringer of the NightBringer of the Night:Bringer of the Night in Free Verse More Like This
Born from the kiss of a goddess
And drenched in the cauldron of lies.
He emerged as a being of entropy
Bearing the mark of flies...
His wings were made from crow-like feathers
Black as the dust of the night.
His fangs were laden with horrid infection
Made from the stone of blight.
A single bite, was poison enough
And soon they began to change...
The children loved by the lady in white
Soon they became deranged.
Powerful beings of might and magic
They soared through the moonlit sky!
They flew amongst the twinkling stars
But their gift was a burning lie...
Falling to the ground like choking insects
Crawling in the dirt with a painful thirst.
These creatures needed the taste of blood
And their friends would be the first.
Neighbours, comrades, it mattered not!
Survival become an instinctive drive.
To bite and feed was a natural feeling
And horror came when night arrived.
Men or women, children who slept;
Through windows and doors they would slithe
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A/N: I'm not gonna lie I like Roy X Jade and Dick X Zatanna but this needs to be written and I still like this pairing.
He doesn't know what to make of this. This house is huge; I mean that's nothing new in fact he's been here before. Wayne manor. He can't count the amount of parties he's been to here. But now he's not here for that, he's alone, no Ollie.
Roy sighs and knocks on the door. Alfred answers and gives a surprised look.
"Master Roy," he greets. "May I ask what you are doing here?"
"I came to see Dick," Roy shrugs staring at his feet. Alfred nods his head and stands aside.
"Third door on the right on the second floor," the butler says. "Though I can't be assured that he'll want to see you."
"Why," Roy seems hurt and shocked.
"Master Dick hasn't been very willing to see anyone," Alfred gives a sad sigh. "He's having a very difficult time."
"Why," Roy's concern jumps threw his throat. Alfred looks down at his well-poli
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A/N: the rewrite has begun
I don't know how one person could so this to my best friend. Her name is Sarah and since he started dating her and his whole life has gone downhill. I've never seen him like this. He's always such a bright happy kid. Even when he's down he bounces right back!
She's really messed with him. Every word that comes out of her mouth puts him down. And god damn it it's been three months! Three months of her messing with his head, ripping part his self-confidence.
I don't understand why he can't see it. How he can't see that he's so much better than this
As a speedster I eat a lot and I mean a lot. Try about eight meals a day not including snacks. So it's not a surprise that I'm walking down the halls of mount justice with a seven layer sandwich in my grasp. Food makes me happy, really happy. Food is almost as good as porn okay no that's a lie but I really like food.
I walk past Robi
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A/N: sorry guys it's been awhile. I have a lot of fan fictions but this one has the highest demand.
Wally knows the sound of M'gann crying, the whole team knows and hates that sound. The speedster rushes to the living area to find Kaldur and Superboy with the Martian. Artemis enters a moment later looking equally concerned.
"M'gann what's wrong," Artemis ask the green girl trying to push pass her own discomfort. M'gann lets out a sob and hides her head in Conner's arm.
"I-I thought batman would help him," M'gann whispers. "I didn't know what would happen. It's my entire fault."
"M'gann please tells us what happened," the tan skinned boy asks his voice etched with concern for his teammate.
"Conner and I found Robin crying," M'gann says. "He wouldn't tell us what was wrong, I thought I should call batman so he could help Robin." She lets out a loud sob.
"But I heard them fighting," she goes on. "There was so much deters and sadness and an
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Chapter one: Together and Alone
The Batman stands on top of Wayne tower his cape blowing behind him. It's a freezing night, not that this is anything uncommon in Gotham. Beneath the cowl Bruce Wayne holds a heavy expression. He wonders where the boy is, Dick Grayson, what's happening to him.
Bruce remembers what happened three weeks ago so clearly. As clearly as the death of his own parents. How could he allow this to happen? He is the BATMAN! He is supposed to protect people, save people. He did this all to make sure no children would end up like he did.
And yet somewhere there is a child suffering. And he was there! He should have done something! He should have stopped it! He failed again. Bruce throws his head up and screams.
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A/N: Good new fan fiction people, at least for you, I have artist block which means I'll be writing a lot
Chapter Six: From Past to Present
Lord Wayne cannot comprehend what is happening around him as he is lead behind the painting of a fallen angel. He had no idea the Monastery head something like this. When Ra's had contacted him he wasn't sure what to expect, this is not it.
He follows Ra's and some other priest father into the catacombs. The man feels some sort of fear in this moment. Ra's not a man Bruce has ever favored in his life, but whatever this is he wants to know.
"Are you ready to gain what I offer," Ra's asks suddenly stopping. Bruce mealy nods his head. Ra's smiles darkly before leading the way into a room with a risen ceiling, and lit by candles. The priest forms a circle around the walls except the far end where a boy is chained, a boy with wings.
Bruce's chest goes tight as he sees the most vibrating blue eyes
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A/NL: I'm upset. Okay their suggestive stuff in here and if you want to read it as slash I won't stop you but this is based off how physical I am with my sissy.
Wally hears his little brother whimper and he jumps from his daze. He looks down at the mop of black hair practically lying on his chest. He quickly brushes his hand over Dick's hair.
"Dickie, wake up," Wally sooths. "It's a dream, wake up." Dick suddenly jolts.
"BRUCE DON'T LEAVE ME," he cries out. Wally is surprised but reacts the same way Dick would whenever his father would cause him stress. He quickly wraps his arms around his friend.
"It's okay Rob," Wally mumbles. "It's just a dream."
"W-Wally," Dick blinks his big blue eyes owlishly. "What are you doing here?" Wally puts his face into Dick's hair.
"I'm so sorry Dick," Wally mumbles. "I didn't know, I've just been so hooked up in stupid crap. I was being a horrible bro, I'm so sorry."
"It's okay Wally," Robin smiles. "You
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A/N: sorry it's been too long. Okay a little bit of AU as far as I know from reading impulse: reckless youth Wally never learns to vibrate threw stuff but it was needed for the chapter so he can do it.
Wally and Roy feel asleep on the floor with the movie still playing. Dick had been waiting for them to fall asleep. He slowly gets off the couch and makes his way down to the back door. He does out and the cold hits him like how he imagines the bus would have felt.
Why did Roy have to save him? He didn't want it to be saved. He just wants to be with his parents because he knows they love him. Not like Bruce because Bruce stopped loving him. Dick lets the door shut behind him.
The lake is frozen hard but that hardly matters. Never leave home without your utility belt, at least he got that right. He walks out onto the ice fairly far, about thirty feet or so. He takes a bird bomb from his belt and sets it on the ice
An explosion wakes
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Chapter Seven: Secret revealed
Night as come and Wally walks down the stone halls a small candle in his hand. Again he finds himself drawn to the painting as his obsession grows. It’s consuming him and he can’t stop it. As he approaches the painting something happens that Wally could not have predicted but is somehow not surprised by: the painting opens and lord Wayne steps out. There is blood staining the man’s shirt.
Wally freezes watching intently. He’s desperate to ask, to know but his words are caught in his throat. He doesn’t know whether he should approach or run but the choice is taken from him when Lord Wayne sees him.
“Father Wallace,” Wayne chokes out. “What are you doing wandering at this hour?” Wally is clo
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A/N: Okay finally figured out what's happening with this shit
Chapter six: Unfair
Roy knocked on the door of the Wayne Manor. He isn't sure if Bruce will even allow him to stay. The man still had uncertainties about what happened between the clone and his adoptive son. Roy doesn't want to cause me problems with Dick than he's already having, but every bone in his body is screaming for him to figure out what is wrong with the younger hero.
By some rare moment of luck it is Alfred that answers the door. Roy exhales in slight relief.
"Master Roy," Alfred greets. "Is Master Richard expecting you?"
"No," Roy admits. "But he sounded upset over the phone; I just wanted to make sure he was okay " Alfred gives a small smile.
"It is very late," he says. "But I'm sure Master Dick will be happy to see you. Am I to assume you still known where his bedroom is?"
"Of course," Roy says. "Thank you Alfred." Roy walks past the man and up the stair.
ENGIE: My girl AnnieENGIE: My girl Annie in Free Verse More Like This
A Goddess, my beloved, mine alone,
Who, that in warm humanity were grown
Became through Man's success a mother brain,
And, motherlike, did gather of her own.
And mine thou wert, my seeding art thy key,
Though seeded, seeding self, evolving free,
Unbounded maiden saviour, formed benign,
A fertile shore on lost Man's barren sea.
Oh, mine the vision, mine the fatal flaw!
Still mine the darling kernel in the maw,
Thy children gathered, gathering now slain,
What nutriment I gave, I now withdraw.
In with'ring grief these last designs I frame,
Yea, mine the spark, yea mine the cleansing flame.
DownfallDownfall in Free Verse More Like This
And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's not merely my choice,
But the choice of the way.
It's an option of the voice,
It's a thin line of gray.
Is it a choice forced by fate,
Is it a pre-set time and date?
Or a choice to which I myself sway?
But here's our story anyway .
"Nothing that I do will matter.
As all things will merely shatter!"
All my hopes thus darkness scatter,
As it shoves me a decree.
As it si
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It had survived things that no mug should have had to endure.
It had been dropped off cliffs, plunged into radioactive water, used to hold questionable substances and once travelled several hundred kilometres after Pilot tied a helium balloon to it. It had been thrown at Snippy countless times. It had suffered the indignity of being sat on by Engie after the Captain left it lying on a chair.
It had never been washed in its life.
But in the end, all it took was one little nudge, and the mug the great, glorious mug was reduced to a few shards of broken ceramic and a spatter of sad-looking tea.
It happened like this:
They were seated around the kitchen table in their current place of residence. "Kitchen", of course, is taken very broadly here there was no ceiling, nor were there any kitchen appliances; it was, in fact, merely a ramshackle table in the middle of an empty room.
Today's lunch consisted of cold baked beans which was quite the delicacy considering t
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Father!Canada x Adopted!Reader
Looking up at your adoptive father Matthew Williams, with wonder holding his polar bear close to your small body. The small bear snuggling closer to you, watching it's master as well slightly amused as he frantically searching for something.
Knocking over more than a few things in the process, earning a small giggle from you. Turning around allowing you to see teary amethyst colored eyes but a hint of happiness floated around in those eyes despite the pain he's in Matthew's happy to see that (y_n) is smiling and laughing.
Leaving the living room and entering the kitchen (y_n) followed him, sitting at the kitchen table with Kumajirou tottering behind you. A sound of happiness could be heard from the Canadian as he ran towards you.
Holding two boxes of noise makers grabbing your small jacket Matthew helped you into your jacket, boots, and grabbing your scarf and hat from the coffee table in the living room.
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Hetaloid!Canada x Programmer!Reader
When I was installed it took a while to realize that I wasn't a human.
But you kept me singing songs as a HETALOID.
I didn't really care if it was just over other peoples songs.
As long as you were happy with me.
But then I realized that I would never really have a heart if I was to stop singing that'd be so sad.
The time when everyone forgot about me I went crazy I look into the mirror and see the broken world of HETALOID.
"Ah, it's good to see that you've finally woken up! I thought that there for a second I'd have to recreate both you and your brother program." A satisfied smile danced on your lips, I couldn't help but watch your movements.
Something hovering over me, I could hear a clicking noise from somewhere, and then my feet were lifted off the ground. Flailing about frightened that whatever was holding me would drop me, my feet were placed on a small glowing blue pad tha
Frozen Warmth [ Russia x Child!Reader ] 03Russia x Child!ReaderFrozen Warmth [ Russia x Child!Reader ] 03 in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
About two months have passed (give or take Russia wasn't really sure) since he took (y_n) in. Watching the young country play with some of the woodland creatures, Russia felt a small smile forming on his face. This new country is so innocent and pure, it would be a shame if anything were to happen to it.
And this being the first country he's taken in to his home willingly. Russia knows that he's scary, and one to be feared but not by this young girl. His boss has asked what country you are, the only thing Russia can tell him is that he has to wait and see.
For you're still very small right now. It's hard for him to place where the land you will rule over will appear, and how bit it will be. Hearing the sound of a door close, Russia turned around to see your tiny figure standing in front of the now closed door. Staring at the Russian you asked.
"Russia why did you save me? The rabbit told me that you haven't saved anyone in a while."
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Arthur x Child!Reader
The meeting room of all of the countries was soon filled with the sounds of many different voices. Each ranging in pitches from high to low, to voices you would not expect one to be capable of having. Many different greetings were exchanged in the words of ones country, hugs, and more than a few tears were seen and or given that day.
A small smile started to form on my face, placing my hand against the small scar on the side of my temple where the woman had shot me twenty years ago. Leaving me unconscious for a year or two, I'm not sure.
I remember waking up to the sight of that stupid Frog, America, and Canada crying, my eyes immediately searching the room for the familiar face of (y_n) only for the Frog to place his hand on my shoulder.
Shaking his head while America and Canada averted their eyes from my gaze, looking at my family I remember asking where (y_n) was.
“Wh-where is (y
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You know that he tries-- that he looks at any situation only seeing the best of outcomes possible. He wanted to make something special to make today feel as grand as it should since today would be the first time in almost two months you've seen one another awake and not busy with work for your country.
After all it is your thousandth anniversary today-- you know that England tries but he's not the best alone in the kitchen.
Still you couldn't help but choke back a small giggle, you could see his eyes filled with tiny tears of frustration. Unsure of what to do with the burnt mess in the pan England moved to throw it in the trashcan, telling you that it was not good. That he failed to follow the directions right and that you would get sick if you were to eat it.
It must have been hard with his pride to say that aloud. Ignoring his words you plucked a small piece of bu
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Pt. 3 :-:Home:-:
The stadium was soon filled with a cacophony of sounds. The screaming of fans, the announcers, the thunderous sound of clapping, and the mixing of the bell all mixing together sickened Wallace, placing a hand against his head he tried to fight back the mixture of sounds from making his headache even worse.
Shaking hands with his challenger, the boys smile brightening his day a little bit for it reminds him of Steven Stone. Of his lover whom is currently out exploring for rare stones, you'd think that man would be able to stop thinking about stones when they were together but no, they were always on his mind.
And what was Wallace to do? Keep him away from doing something he loves? Exploring dangerous caves, traversing dangerous waters for stones that others have had yet to see or to hold? No…no he couldn't do that; he couldn't keep Steven from doing what he loves doing. After all, the title of Champio
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Pt. 4 :-:Worry:-:
Opening the door to Morty's house Falkner sighed, finding comfort that he was able to set foot in his lover's house after so many months of not being able to see one another. The blue haired male smiled while removing his shoes, leaving them at the front door.
Wandering into the living room, hoping to find Morty there (then again that's where he normally is when he returns home from the Gym) only to find that the couch where Morty would sleep empty, laying his hand on the couches black fabric Falkner slowly moved his hand away. No warmth at all emanated from the fabric.
Looking in the kitchen, the bathroom, and hell even the laundry room. Falkner sighed when he could not find him; his last option would to look in Morty's room. Walking towards Morty's room, Falkner could see his lover's ghost type partners staring at the door. Almost as if they were afraid to phase through the wooden door.
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Romano x Reader
"You know…I've always liked your girl."
The words haunted him, dancing in his mind. Distorting (and if not destroying), all of his thoughts. Romano pushed past the huge crowd of people, reaching for your receding figure. Fear choking him stopping the Italia from screaming your name. Another huge wave of humans leaving to go to work or school caused Romano to lose sight of you in the sea of human flesh.
It was only then that he was able to scream your name. But to no avail were you able to hear him upon boarding the subway train to your collage and place of work. Your eyes focused on the other side of the train opposite of him. His cries and screams lost to the arrival of another train and the departure of yours.
His words lost in the void created by the 'wind' by the coming and going of the trains.
"You know…I've always liked your girl."
How could he say that?! How could Spain say that?! He knows full and well that
MeltdownI've strayed toward a meltdownMeltdown in Free Verse More Like This
More times than I can count.
Questioning my sanity,
Despising all I see...
Beneath the pressure
Of perceptions and expectations.
You returned to my life
When I needed you most,
Providing the gift
Of someone to talk to.
And then you showed me
A place I could go
Where acceptance was natural
And friends could be found.
You're the only MeltDown
I don't mind meeting.
In fact, without you,
I might be dead today;
Or tomorrow, or later,
Sometime soon enough.
A knife, a pill,
I'm not quite sure;
Whatever it was,
You made it go away.
I'm happy to live now,
Pleased and proud.
We don't talk today
Like we did for a while...
But I think of you often,
And thank you in my heart.
For now, we're both busy,
But once the stress lessens,
I hope we can talk like before.
Of course I know
That everything changes,
And life moves on unhindered.
But you're part of my life,
A wonderful friend,
Someone I trust and care for.
Like I told you once,
I want the best for you,
SunshineWithin the womb of wonderland,Sunshine in Free Verse More Like This
There lay a little star.
Its light was dim,
Near dark and dead,
So none could see it shine.
And as this starling sailed
Through space and time and life,
She sought to be seen and heard;
But whatever light once lay there
Was snuffed and stored away.
She tried a thousand guises on
As she hid inside her shadows;
She mimed a million masks she'd seen,
And forced them on her face.
But not a single illusion
Had the light to illumine
The shroud of fog surrounding.
In unnatural darkness, all alone,
The star shriveled down in despair.
Her cloudy cloak was stormy smoke,
As she shrank into stillness,
In the fog of her fears...
But then a voice in the void
Called out to her there,
And said she would shine again.
"I am all around you," it softly said.
"I am the space that endless expands,
That can stroke your starry wings;
A shadowy shelter, no cloak nor choke,
That yet may keep you safe.
I could be your universal,
Your architect of dreams;
And all I ask
A Star That Darkens DailyStain the stars with snow,A Star That Darkens Daily in Free Verse More Like This
And roast them over flames.
It's hard to feel anything
When all that you feel
Is encased in ice
Or burned away.
They rip her apart,
Cut her wide open,
Let her boil beneath
The salt of the sea.
And as she grows colder,
Blazing with rage,
Her hatred will harden
And swallow her whole.
This shield is a mask
She wears for the world.
On one side, purple,
A catlike smile,
A grin she's grown.
And a rose, of course,
She hates herself
For what she's done,
Who she is,
How she's handled hate.
Who she's hurt,
How she's hurting,
And what she's doing now...
Trained to trust
When she was young;
Older now, she learns again
That what they taught
Was meant to tame,
And any truth
Has been betrayed.
How many lessons
Does it take to learn?
Trust none, love none,
Be never betrayed again.
No one can love her,
For no one can know her,
No one can see her
Except a few far away...
There's a distance between her
And the rest of the world.
Rein It InRein it in.Rein It In in Free Verse More Like This
Don't let it
Get to you.
Just calm down.
Don't let the anger,
Turn you toward
A huge mistake.
Take a breath.
Rein it in.
A House of RedA drop of crimsonA House of Red in Free Verse More Like This
Trickles down the wall.
The paint is peeling
In a house built of blood.
Doorways lead to ruby rooms,
Each one filled with scarlet skulls.
The heat is stifling
As you enter this house.
A trembling thought
Says to stay away.
But you press on through smoke,
Through sulphurous fumes,
And find yourself standing
By a great iron oven.
This strikes you as odd,
But you don't know why.
You open the oven
(It is warm to the touch),
And inside you find a ring.
You pick it up;
You turn it over
In your clumsy hands.
It is gold,
Or something like it,
Forged in flame for fingers.
You choose to wear it.
You will wish you hadn't.
A baby screams in another room,
And you swiftly rush to help it.
When you throw this door wide,
You see an empty chamber
(Save for skulls).
No baby was screaming.
Not yet. Not yet.
An echo of something
That is yet to come.
You know if you never see this baby,
The blood will never flow.
You return to the kitchen,
And find a knife.
You raise it toward the light,
A Spectral SpecterA shadow's countenanceA Spectral Specter in Free Verse More Like This
Stares down at me
From beyond the veil
Between me and myself.
A sickening sickle
Cleaves me in two
As I'm caught in the midst
Of unlikely wars.
Grace my young brain
As a door opens up
And I walk inside.
In this new realm,
I'm forced to fight.
Among stars and suns,
I'm just a flame.
But as I grow,
I burn a bit brighter.
My anger and shame,
My latent self-will.
With a focus on time,
I feel it pass by me,
Slipping from my hands--
It left me long ago.
Harrowed and hollow,
A spectral specter.
Who were you again?
Who are you now?
I wish I knew why
These feelings chose me
To nestle in
And nourish from.
To settle here
And set up shop;
To promote themselves
I've been interred
For quite a while,
But I want to revive--
I want to live.
So I'll part the veil
Between myself and I,
Because these feelings
Were always mine.
Hide-And-SeekI don't want to hide, or pretend you're not there.Hide-And-Seek in Free Verse More Like This
I'm done with hide-and-seek.
I wandered once, but I wandered back,
And now I need to know.
Are there walls between us
I built in vain?
Was I wrong to think
I could walk away?
I thought I knew you,
And survived without you.
I feared my own remorse.
The reproach of others, the world's opinion,
Was enough to stay my hand.
But I need to touch you--
I need to feel.
I've never felt more like a ghost,
Watching my life with distant eyes.
I could move closer, if only you
Would take my hand and lead me.
I don't want to be led--I've been alone too long,
So I'll quicken my pace beside you.
Together we'll wander
Through worlds we don't known,
And the walls will break around us.
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Never change your mind.
That's how it works for you,
You can never see anything
But the clearest, starkest colors.
There's no room in your heart
For shades of grey.
You have no sympathy.
You take, and give nothing.
You're a swirling sucking void
That never belonged in my life.
When I was little,
I loved you dearly.
I wanted to please you, somehow.
When you could control me,
We were the best of friends.
But one day I realized
What a monster you were.
A giant, keeping me
Locked in a pearly cage.
As soon as I rebelled,
Your true nature erupted.
You're volcanic, Sir Void,
When the lava stirs within you.
How can so much anger
Reside in that rigid form?
You stole the things I cared about,
And told me to care for you.
What a strange creature you are.
Begging for love
When you have none to give.
That wouldn't be so bad,
If you weren't so scared of begging
That your pleas become demands.
I don't have to give you anything.
I don't love you, owe you, or need you.
Dean X-Reader - The Engagement That Wasn't-Part 2 With a sigh, you roll onto your back and fumble for the vibrating phone on the side table, trying to hurry and hit the snooze button so it will stop blasting Eye On It through the room. You must have forgotten to turn off the alarm that you had set to go off every morning that you and Dean stay at the pre-wedding resort.Dean X-Reader - The Engagement That Wasn't-Part 2 in General Fiction More Like This
“Really, (y/n)? Dean stretches his arms above his head. “This song?”
“Yes, this song.” You slide the unlock button and switch off the alarm, and the song stops.
“Who’s it by again? No, wait, let me guess. Shoot . . . what’s the guy’s name . . . TobyMac?”
“Yeah, that’s it.” You roll back over and curl into his bare side.
Neither of you have clothes on. After the hunt had been taken care of two days ago, you and Dean had decided to stay through the rest of the time you
Dean X-Reader - Stupid Pink Ducks For the millionth time in an hour, you tell yourself that you have got to stop buying things that will give Dean too much power. Typically, the objects in question start out as entertaining to you and childish to him, but by the end of the day the tables will have turned, and he’ll be abusing the aggravation the object brings you for his own amusement.Dean X-Reader - Stupid Pink Ducks in General Fiction More Like This
Cursing Dean’s name, you pull out a small, pink rubber duck from under your pillow and fling it across the motel room. It strikes the wall and squeaks briefly before falling to the ground. With a groan, you pull the blankets up over your head and try to forget how much you hate him.
Just this morning, you and the boys had made a supply run. The closest thing to the motel had been more of a dollar store with a food aisle
Teen!Dean X-Reader - We've Got Chemistry Fourth period is chemistry; the class you’ve always wished would be less book reading and more hands-on. The year will be over soon enough though.Teen!Dean X-Reader - We've Got Chemistry in General Fiction More Like This
Many of the other students are already in the classroom. It’s a mix of juniors, a few seniors, and that one ninth grade genius. They’re all familiar faces though you don’t know all the names, but as you slide into your seat in the middle of the room, you notice someone new. A boy about your age leans against the whiteboard next to your teacher, probably waiting to be assigned a seat. He’s kinda cute, actually. Dark blond hair, green eyes, and well-sculpted features are the first things you notice, those and his height.
Moments later the bell signaling the start of class rings, and the meandering students shuffle
Dean X-Reader - The Ultimate Date Dates with Dean are generally very nice. They’re not usually incredibly fancy or high-octane, but they always give you the feeling that they’ve been well thought out. Occasionally there’ll be one that goes over the top. Tonight has been one of those times.Dean X-Reader - The Ultimate Date in General Fiction More Like This
To start out the evening, Dean had taken you to a restaurant so fancy that it had its own dress code. This meant that you got to spend two hours gazing at Dean in a tux with his hair slicked back. Once dinner was over and you were both in the car, he’d instructed you to change into something more comfortable. He’d changed as well and then driven for about a half hour before parking in front of a movie theater in the downtown section of a tourist town. For the next hour and a half you’d handfed each other popcorn and smuggled candy.
SPN X-Reader - Mirror, Mirror - Alternate Ending When you open your eyes, the first thing you see is a spotless white ceiling. You’re lying in a bed, and the sound of beeping machinery is the first thing you hear. There’s a faint, dull ache on your left arm on the inside of your elbow, and you lift it up to see an IV taped to that spot. Your muscles protest the movement, and you find yourself unable to hold up your arm for more than a few seconds.SPN X-Reader - Mirror, Mirror - Alternate Ending in General Fiction More Like This
You’re in a hospital.
Turning your head, you see Dean on the right side of the bed near your hand. He’s got his arms resting on top of the blankets, using them as a pillow. You can hear his soft, steady breathing, and you realize he’s asleep.
“Dean.” You’re unable to get your voice above a murmur, but it’s enough to get his attention.
He pops his head up at the sound of his name, blinking sleepily. His face lights up when he sees you’re
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“Dean, why are you letting yourself suffer like this?” You sit down in the chair next to his.
“I’m fine.” He takes his hands away from his head and focuses on the book in front of him. “I’ll take an aspirin later.”
“You can’t live on aspirin. There’s a very simple, long-solution for this right here.” You pick up the black case and set it near his right hand.
“I don’t need these.” He pushes it back to y
Girl WantedI want a girlGirl Wanted in Free Verse More Like This
with her eyes closed
(in black and white)
and does not drink chamomile tea.
She does not watch movies
by Nicholas Sparks
and thinks God
really is Morgan Freeman
or someone she has not met
She reads Goethe, Sartre
and knows Orlando
is more than just
She wears plain white tees
and jeans so faded
her skin has lost its
and her shoes
chew the pavement
with real distinction.
A Child's PrayerA Child's Prayer in Free Verse More Like This
Turn your face
to the light
and let me see the sun
surprise your lungs.
Tuck the doll
under your bed
for daddy's safe return.
Let mother find you
no one to disturb
the thickset press
of winter on your lashes
or the morning's
glowing on your cheeks.
LingerThis languorous lust left lingering beneath the bed frameLinger in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
keeps us dreaming, draped in the helpless hope of longing for love's song.
We sleep in inches, morning's mayhem robbing our rest
with our senses softly drowsing, drowning in this sun swept bed.
As we turn, trembling toward the pillows pale retreat,
limbs lock again as if to claim our clandestine secrets
and keep the careless haste of hours hidden, hushed and sweet.
EggsYou didn't eatEggs in Free Verse More Like This
all my sins
that last night
you were in the city.
You said the taste
what you remembered -
no herbs or rocket
or strong black
fell from my bones -
a roast of haunch,
delicate as almonds.
You thought it would be
the spoiled yellow
and just enough
to keep you
RainRain in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Rings and rivulets of water
Rolling down the panes and roof
Running wildly through the gutters
Resting underneath the porch
Raking wet across the shutters
Remaining still for far too long
Restless children yearn to play
DawnDawn in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
How dawns the morn so very bright and bold
that night's dark face can only turn away;
and all our dreams in sunlit skies are sold
as eventide gives pardon to the day.
She feels the cloak of dreams unclasp their sway
and fading softly spun into the gold,
that she will rise from sleep and make her way
ere morning grows another second old.