She Dances With FireShe dances with fire, a dragon in tow.She Dances With Fire in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Twirling with flames; graceful and slow
She dances tonight, in a city of ash.
Her feet leaving footprints, where the sand will splash.
Quietly mourning, as time goes by;
Where once she beheld a home in her eyes...
Yet naught but the barest of bones remain,
And so she dances, to soothe the pain.
You've suffered enough...My dearest child, do not weep, for I am here to wipe your tears away. Come, let us be free of these blankets; let us walk from these dim halls.You've suffered enough... in Emotional More Like This
There lies what once was your body, fevered and eaten by disease. Your lips are cracked and bleeding, your arms are both thin and sallow. Do not fear them now, for they are long passed.
Come away now, for we must say your final goodbyes. Here to the mother and father that came to your bedside each day. Here to the brother, who shall honour your name. Do not be jealous of them, my dearest child. For you are simply moving ahead; you have not fallen behind.
“But why, why does it hurt so much?”
Why? Because the memories are still carried within you. Your attachments are still strong in this world. That which you didn’t achieve, that which you haven’t done. All of it is carried as chains upon your body and they will stop you from
Practice Poem - Artistic FrustrationPractice Poem - Artistic Frustration:Practice Poem - Artistic Frustration in Free Verse More Like This
Wrong, wrong, wrong, WRONG!
Everything is wrong.
'As then sun dew drips from her eyes'-
Do I really think that'll be good enough?
Hours spent on each piece -
Punctuated only by sound of ripping paper -
To lie crumpled upon my wooden floor,
Unable to be forgotten.
As the hours pass and the day wears on,
More and more worlds are crushed by my hands.
Realities sprawled upon a single piece of paper,
To die as quickly as they are formed.
A man's whose romance is torn in two,
A vampire about to meet his prey.
A werewolf standing against an army
And a boy facing the world alone.
These are the lives that I hold in my hand;
Fictional lives, but precious still.
Yet as soon as I see their imperfections,
I destroy the evidence in a throe of shame.
These crumpled masses that now surround me,
They aren't the proof of perfection's pursuit...
They are merely my feeble, worthless attempts,
To disguise my own ineptitude.
-Chen Yuan Wen, 15th Decembe
The Good Critic's GuideThe Good Critic's Guide:The Good Critic's Guide in Reviews & Guides More Like This
I have noticed that many critics on DA tend to leave rather harsh and sometimes subjective critiques on the pages of the artists being critiqued. Their rationale for doing so is based on the concept that 'we shouldn't molly-coddle each other and instead "tell it like it is"'. However this type of critique reflects poorly on one who is critiquing as opposed to the one who is being critiqued and I will explain why throughout the course of this guide. In essence I hope to use this resource as a way of teaching potential critics how to properly focus their abilities and direct their critiques in a manner that will allow them to be rated as a good critic.
Note: Before reading on, take note that this guide is only for literary works as I have no experience judging visual art and therefore cannot create a rating scale for those.
II. The Purpose of a Critique:
The first question that we must ask ourselves is this: "Why does an individu
ShinobiA lone blade decides the fate of a nation... (1剣は国の運命を決定する)Shinobi in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
That is the principle that we have always lived by. I do not pretend to understand the greater workings of the world, for that is not my intended purpose. I was born and forged as a blade. One that will never see the light of day.
Tonight I was called from across a distant land, to travel to a forgotten castle. Here, away from all things mundane, sits a lord who views himself as a mortal god. He does not speak to his people; he does not show his face. Instead he allows his chosen 'angels' to rule the nation in his stead.
This has led to severe unrest in some provinces and for the sake of maintaining the greater peace, the shadow of fire (火災影) has decided that we will strike him down. If one man's blood can save the lives of many, then he should be glad to have it spille
They Watch UsThey Watch Us:They Watch Us in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
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
A Game We Hate to Play:A Game We Hate to Play:A Game We Hate to Play: in Free Verse More Like This
I stand amongst a screaming crowd,
And you'll hear them shout it out.
"All this shit just isn't fair,
Life's a game but we don't care!"
Hear me, do you think I'm lazy?
When I talk I'm crazy,
Sorry I'm just hazy, but I-
Still think that I'm like Jay-Z
Rappin' here with Stacy;
The boys they call her baby; Haha...
And we're playin' this song for the killers,
The ones with no hope workin' shop at the tillers.
And if you think that we're just the fillers,
You wouldn't be wrong; we're just grain at millers - haha!
All this shit just isn't fair,
Life's a game but we don't care!
We're gonna change the game tonight,
C'mon let's turn out the light!
All this shit just isn't fair,
Life's a game but we don't care!
We're gonna change the rules tonight,
C'mon let's turn out the light.
Lights off, everybody nights off,
Walking through these streets of -
People drinkin' Smirnoff;
Prayers for tomorrows,
Whisper as they borrow
Little Flower GirlLittle Flower Girl:Little Flower Girl in Free Verse More Like This
A girl of flowers,
With the gaze of inner heat,
Master of my heart.
-Chen Yuan Wen, 3rd April 2012
The Witch HunterThe Witch Hunter:The Witch Hunter in Free Verse More Like This
The morning is cold with a solemn chill
As the black wagon rolls into town.
The people are silent, like a funeral wake;
Their eyes never leave the ground...
The choked rasp of hindered breathing
Can be heard as he emerges from within.
The priest bearing the book of executions;
It is bound with the blackest strings...
Let evil be destroyed on this lovely day
The priest growls with a twisted grin.
He signals to his companion, who steps out lightly
This man shall purge this town of sin!
The priest then opens the book and waits;
His companion simply gazes into the crowd.
He looks as though he is listening;
And apparently the sound is loud...
With a movement as quick as a bolt of lightning
He reaches and grabs the arm of a boy.
The boy struggles and hisses violently
But the man controls him like a toy...
He places the boy on a special table
Forged and smithed from blessed iron.
The shackles keep the boy in check;
As he thrashes abo
The Lie of VengeanceThe Lie of Vengeance:The Lie of Vengeance in Free Verse More Like This
It begins first as a smouldering fire;
A heat that swelters and burns inside your own heart.
It then roars to life as a flame of destruction;
Seeking, hungrily, to consume all who are bound by it...
This is the gift of vengeance
A kiss so sweet that it could only be an evil temptation.
Yet all will seek it in darkness;
For there is none who can resist its sweet allure...
It is like a friend in your time of need;
Comforting and seemingly understanding of your pain.
It tells you that you need to stand up for yourself;
It tells you that others must fall for you to live on!
But this is a lie! Obvious as it might seem;
Many fail to notice the intricacy of this deception.
It is difficult to fathom that the glory and relief which vengeance grants you;
Is naught but an ephemeral wind, existing only for a moment...
Shame and guilt will then crush your spirit
And the emptiness of the void begins to ring hollow within your soul.
The hole which you
One SidedThis pain, only felt by one.One Sided in Free Verse More Like This
Nothing but a one sided love.
Hugs and kisses, all fake.
My heart stabbed by the silver stake.
I reach for you, but you're too far away.
I'm alone and I want to cry.
Incoherent, I should just be dead.
This is all one sided.
NumbNumb.Numb in Free Verse More Like This
Everything is numb.
It pulses with my heart.
I can't breath.
The slip down my cheeks.
I am numb.
MineYou sole my heart.Mine in Free Verse More Like This
I want it back.
You don't love me.
You can't have it.
Give it back.
WenchI take deep breaths, but I still suffocate.Wench in Free Verse More Like This
Just leave me be, don't resuscitate me.
Love and life, both lost in darkness.
I used to be the princess.
Now I'm the wench, a toy for men.
Stuck in the ignorant boy's play pin.
...One more step, I'm almost over you.... in Free Verse More Like This
Forgetting all the things we used to do.
Leaving behind the friends we had.
Sure it hurts, but it's not that bad.
I've got new friends to help me forget.
So I don't go back to something I'll regret.
So stop sending your attack dogs after me.
I'm leaving everything behind so I can be free.
I'm HappyFree as a bird, high as a kite.I'm Happy in Free Verse More Like This
Never again do I want to go through that pain.
Smiling because I'm happy for once.
To enjoy myself without you bringing me down.
I can live now, as I was meant to.
The deep dark depression is gone.
Now I'm happy.
WrongedThis pain, nothing but confusion.Wronged in Free Verse More Like This
This love is nothing but some delusion.
A promise between two lovers is broken.
All the wrong words were spoken.
Now two hearts are lost once again.
Playing a game of 'be happy' pretend.
A future for two young girls is gone.
But I'm sick of being wronged.
Confusing, this pain.Confusing, this pain.Confusing, this pain. in Free Verse More Like This
But we can't run away.
Too late to turn back time.
You promise everything will be fine.
But how will I ever know that?
Something you can never give back.
Holding on as tight as you can.
No one in this world will understand.
How can you say you're ok?
That can't be, there's no way.
Nothing makes sense anymore.
Confusion, this pain like nothing before.
MusicMusic is my escape.Music in Free Verse More Like This
Music keeps me sane.
Problems on a cloudy day?
Put my favorite tracks on replay.
Close my eyes, headphones in.
I'm surprised listening to music isn't a sin.
Takes me away from the harsh world.
Makes me feel better with just a few words.
The beats keep me on my feet.
With my music, I'm impossible to beat.
Music is the soul of the world.
I feel bad for those who, to them, it's unheard.
My defeatThe air on top of the roof is cold.My defeat in Free Verse More Like This
Before me, my life unfolds.
I take a deep breath, and look below.
What lies ahead, I'll never know.
One last chance to turn back.
I won't go back to that.
One final glance at the city around me.
One time for me to be free.
Life was just to much to do.
Now I have nothing, without you.
So I'm never coming back, and never going forward.
My silent screams will never be heard.
Deep breath, a small leap.
I've have met my defeat.
Caustic Catastrophic CagamosisSnow-Gown Princess struts down aisle,Caustic Catastrophic Cagamosis in Free Verse More Like This
like a shallow supermodel on a catwalk
Accompanied by penguin-tux millionaire
Flowergirl decorates church with petals,
one for each blatant reason left unsaid;
the priest recites his monologue/eulogy:
"Do you take him to be your (l)awfully wedded wallet"
Avaricious lips mouth,
"I do promise to steal from his bank account
I do promise to accept fancy cars and jewelry
I do promise to pretend I actually give a fuck"
empty scorecards: a palindromeso,empty scorecards: a palindrome in Free Verse More Like This
is the sincerest genre of flattery,
they are fools.
it's the truth.
i was here first.
you ran to third base
it doesn't mean
i don't mean
anything (i say)
(you make me feel so upside-down)
i say anything
i don't mean;
it doesn't mean
you ran to third base
i was here first.
it's the truth.
they are fools,
is the sincerest genre of flattery
incarcerated in aquarium cellsI smoked seaweedincarcerated in aquarium cells in Free Verse More Like This
I rode waves on the
backs of seahorses;
I made enemies
I danced discos
but Ive yet to
explore all the
fathoms of the
deep blue ditch
known as SKY.
Ive swam through this castle
so many times, the starfish
assume Im their tour guide
Im an expert on kelp growth,
Im an expert on fish-flying
when really Im just stranded
in this marine museum with
fatal mermaid shanties,
and fin-eating piranhas.
Im drowning, drowning
in this underwater Hell;
overfed and underloved:
Curiosity. Choking. Gills.
The mysteries outside this tank,
land and oxygen and freedom,
all the myths of terra incognita
for the submarine wanderlust
they allure me like siren choirs,
tempting imprisoned mavericks
to shatter this glass penitentiary
and capsize dictator pet owners.
smash every radio in the worldif i don't tell you how i feel,smash every radio in the world in Free Verse More Like This
it's only because you're stuck in my throat
and i can't breathe through my nose
because you clogged my nostrils
with dirty time signatures
and cracked piano chords.
you are stuck in my head like a shitty song,
and i don't know how you got there in the first place.
all i know is there's a playlist buried in my veins
that's got your fingerprints written all over it
and i keep repeating your lyric over and over
and over again because it's catchy, i'll admit,
but nobody said catchy was good; especially,
now that you're so damn popular, everyone
wants to dance to the quirky rhythm i helped
record--but, OH, nobody likes the producers,
and why should they when the flavor-of-the-decade
is the one risking their life dancing on top of tables?
why we installed curtainsit sucks. not letting people in.why we installed curtains in Free Verse More Like This
also the reflection of your chair in
my window looks like
one of those funky spiders,
the scary ones.
with big eyes,
and no teeth.
i don't know, it's like
putting all these things around
your name so people won't say it and
it's like guarding yourself asleep
and not knowing how long you've been
dead, or how many minutes per snooze,
or if you're even dead at
all the time, i'm wasting
all the time in the world
and stretched leatherskin
and stretched leopardskin
and stretched yyyyy's
(but only sometimes;
sometimes is more than never;
sometimes, i can fly)
&it grounds me like red on
newspapers in town, red-
sand-barren and no teeth
for biting its moral rival--
who wears high-heels and lipstick
and works eight shifts
to support a web of five kids,
and his black soon-to-be widow,
but that gossamer bitch
has insurance in her kiss;
and it's like making out with
an arachnid because of
their smell, be
if love is blind, stab my eyesOh, all the glorious tragedies I'veif love is blind, stab my eyes in Free Verse More Like This
seen today, all within ten minutes:
A guy holding a bouquet. An expected
box of European chocolates shaped
like a heart, naturally. A stuffed
bear. A couple holding hands. A boy
kissing his girlfriend's soft cheek.
A girl carrying pink balloons. Oh.
I'm alone, naturally. How awkward.
Eyelid umbrellas hold back rain,
torrents of gushy-mushy romance.
A metaphoric flood; stormclouds.
Walking from Point Envy to Point
Facing down, arms crossed. Eyes
on the ground. Please, no optic
tidalwave leakage. What's this?
Stop: step on a blue candyheart.
Facing down, thank God. Thank
God, not Cupid. Not that dumb
St. Valentine. Not a cordiform
morsel of sugary conversations,
spreading one-liners older than
this holiday. Kiss Me. Miss me.
XOXO. Love Ya. Detour: stomp.
Saccharine aorta vs. my shoe heel
(not Achille's, but same difference)
What? You want to know who won?
Are you kidding? Y
this is why dodos are extinct:i want to fly.this is why dodos are extinct: in Free Verse More Like This
everyone says dreams will always come true,
as long as you don't give up. as long as you
reach for the sky. as long as you keep doing
whatever it is you want to do, you'll succeed.
practice makes perfect,
but perfection makes a
fuckload of people hate
(love/want to fuck) you.
still, i want to fly.
and if there's a will,
there must be a way.
maybe i'll follow these hawks;
maybe that's the right way . . .
i will learn to fly,
even if it means hunters
will mistake me for a bird
and shoot at my wings,
shoot me down to Reality.
i will learn to fly,
even if it means migrating in the winter
to a place so cold nobody could live in--
a place so cold my heart would freeze--
in that case, i'll have to be a penguin.
i will learn to fly,
even if it means abandoning a full nest
of eggs, a pretty hen, or a loving igloo.
even if it means getting confused for a
falcon and scaring away the sparrows.
(but i don't mind; i don't like sparrows.
sparrows taste like hope a
Reality is Fantasy's NonsenseThe Living believe in Death,Reality is Fantasy's Nonsense in Free Verse More Like This
for what must live must end.
The Dead believe not in Life,
for what ends, starts not again.
H O W E V E R--
if Death reflects Existence,
my legs shan't cross
the mirror's one-way bridge.
but if my heart fell through the glass,
why leave it on the otherside?
you rigged the obstacle courseour souls run marathons,you rigged the obstacle course in Free Verse More Like This
jumping over hurdles,
climbing rock walls,
swinging across lava
with a broken rope,
but the only sports in
your untitled triathlon
are the only ones
i've never played:
ROUND I) hide-and-seek
in other words,
Outcome: you win, naturally.
ROUND II) pin-the-heart-on-someone-else
Winner? You, of course.
Like you really need another
medal for your Wall-of-Betrayal
ROUND III) find the truth in the lie-stack (this one's a personal favorite)
Guess who takes gold?
(and silver and bronze)
Well, here's three hints:
1. WHY do i keep losing?
2. OH, don't blame me...
wait, that last one was a dead giveaway
(as if you gave me anything but trouble)
silly me for trying to answer
a question with an answer;
but i'm all wornout by now:
out of your league;
out of stamina,
out of energy,
out of patience,
since i'm out of breath,
can you lend me yours?
i know i am no athlete,
but how fun can it be
tearing pages from the rulebook
or carving paper
forgetting how to swim -collabthis is collision.forgetting how to swim -collab in Free Verse More Like This
this is why crashing like the
titanic is bad.
this is sinking fast;
having sex with an iceberg,
and getting seasick.
this is getting caught
without lifeboats in the heart
of a hurricane.
this is freezing to
death, a mouth full of water,
crashed against the tide.
this is drowning the
shoreline in your empty hands
this is a shipwreck,
murdered by the atlantic,
this is seawater
curling in your lungs and your
newly stinging eyes.
this is poseidon
turning mermaids into sharks,
washing you away.
this is like finding
atlantis at the bottom
of your empty ribs.
this is riding the
loch ness monster, realising
she's only a myth.
this is reaching the
ocean floor and swallowing
the sand and coral.
this is feeling worse
than the coral, letting a
piranha eat you.
this is the seaweed
turning into a noose to
choke out all your air.
this is an anchor
trapping you--man overboard.
crushed to the seabed.
this is love.
Burn NoticeLet me be your martyr tonightBurn Notice in Free Verse More Like This
or your smoking gun
(you know you love it
when I pretend to be vulnerable)
Just wear me
and make me see your light
and don't take me
at face value
or let me over-think you.
Don't mince words
just take me prisoner
and let your lips do
what they do best,
with your hands
looped under my belt
and sliding down my hips
to that point
where I don't return.
Drop a bomb or two
let's see what you can detonate
and turn upside down
in this dirty little town
and just pray
the neighbors do not report us again,
because the last time
you burned this down
we didn't come up for air...
WingsWings in Free Verse More Like This
The hot protest of your mouth
when you bite your lip
and taste blood and angels
is that moment I believe in God.
I once found him
in a basket of your bones
where you made him a song
and made me a believer
with your dangerous thoughts
and the sweet heresy of your wings...
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
Portrait, Part IHe did not know when he had first started watching her. It was as if he really had no concept of time or maybe time just did some sort of unrehearsed dance when he got near her, as if the moments, minutes and hours themselves could not be trusted in her company. And while he could not really recall the whens of the first time he saw her, other details were still almost too sharp and clear, like a favorite painting where one can touch the colors and feel the shapes slip off the white bluff of canvas and slide under the skin.Portrait, Part I in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
In fact, he was not even sure what it was he first noticed about her... It had been a warm night in New Orleans, the French Quarter, one of those perfect jewels of an evening where a sickle of silver moon seemed to crowd out the sky and all the stars stood at attention as if waiting for something to happen. The soft blue moan of jazz had caught his feet on Bourbon Street and nearly tripped him up, spilling him out through the crowd on his way to Cafe du Monde, savor
HateHate is a strong wordHate in Free Verse More Like This
Used to describe the feeling of torment
As you cry your eyes out into your pillow
Knowing that you can't change anything
The realization that no one will help you
What's done is done there is no going back
Then you know that hate isn't that strong
Hate changes nothing
Break MeBittersweet humanity,Break Me in Free Verse More Like This
Tear me down again,
Brick by brick I'll fall,
Bare me with your cutting words,
Rendering my soul immobile,
Leer at my brokenness,
Leave me to my fate,
Fear now controls my mind,
And it begins with the rising sun.
Can I Make This Dissapear? Do I Really Want to?How can I lift the hazeCan I Make This Dissapear? Do I Really Want to? in Free Verse More Like This
And let in the light
Despite everything I try
My heart is so unclear
Don't look at me today
I cannot change your mind
When I myself cannot think
And the decision is unmade
I've lost in myself in the dark
Freedom that seems so boundless
Surrounds you like a sunbeam
And I cannot reach you
No matter how hard I push
You pull away from me
Rejection isn't an option
So I will stay away
And hope this will fade
Dissapear in the haze.
Darkness Becomes MeLove me or love me not,Darkness Becomes Me in Free Verse More Like This
I've been consumed by the darkness I fought,
No longer does the old me stand,
The new me's arrived isn't it grand,
The sad old days and the time with you,
Made me want to become someone new,
To escape the pain no matter the cost,
Now I've found my soul is lost,
Do not try to change me back,
The key to the spell is what you lack,
An ingredient oh so strong,
Something of which I used to long,
So once again I'll tell you this,
You chose then, so me you'll miss,
The old me, the girl of light,
Dissapeared that cold winters night.
Sing Me To SleepSing me the lullaby,Sing Me To Sleep in Free Verse More Like This
A song I know all too well,
Your weary voice echoing,
A haunting melody,
Still I listen,
As my heart breaks quietly,
While each note escapes your lips,
And my worries dissapear,
I never thought youd sing to me,
Although I love the sound,
You sing proudly without shame,
I rest my head upon you lap,
And seek comfort in my dreams,
But when I wake you are gone,
A revelation all to real,
A dream that seemed to very true,
That gave my heart up for you to steal.....
Take Me As I AmTake my heart,Take Me As I Am in Free Verse More Like This
It's forever yours,
I don't need mushy words,
The word love means nothing,
When it is so loosely used,
And mistreated by so many,
Forgive my rashness,
I know I'm too blunt,
But take me as I am,
Tears, scars, and all,
Take all those feelings,
And piece together my fragil soul,
I will be your pillar,
My strength is yours,
And wherever you are,
I will be able to call home.
Fight Your Battles And Save YourselfMy heart aches for you,Fight Your Battles And Save Yourself in Free Verse More Like This
My brain fights the attraction,
But it is a loosing battle,
I hate the way you're treated,
You deserve so much more,
You are so kind,you try so hard,
I watch as you struggle,
The demon holding you back,
Tightly the chains hold you,
You are distraught,
So I am distraught,
I want to see your smile,
But sadly I cannot save you,
You must defeat your evil,
You must save yourself.
Come Back To MeI love you,Come Back To Me in Free Verse More Like This
You are so special to me,
I hope that one day you'll see,
I'm standing here,
Admiring you from afar,
I know love is hard,
And im willing to compromise,
For this wonderous thing,
No matter what i wont cry,
Over this horrid love,
You broke my heart again,
No release,no friendship,no heart,
I'm left behind,
No matter how mean you try to be,
I will always see the best in you,
You have eyes that shine so bright,
You are beautiful,
I love your smile,
Its so lovely,
Please tell me why,
Why do you have to leave,
I don't understand this broken feeling,
Or why you say goodbye,
Please say those 3 words one more time'
Break my heart again,
I need your love'
Like i need air to breath'
I need you right next to me,
Please forgive my sadness'
And come back to me,
Im sorry for being so demanding,
All i wanted was to love you,
I know your busy but im here,
Waiting in the rain,
I will be here for only a while,
Dont leave me waiting,
Please come back for me.
Without Peace Of MindPull the trigger,Without Peace Of Mind in Free Verse More Like This
Set me free,
Lord I beg,
Please let me be,
The place I am,
I don't belong,
If I stay much longer ,
I won't stay strong,
I know some care,
But we've grown apart,
I feel ripped through,
Like a dagger in my heart,
I'm dying inside,
Bit by bit,
I'm trying I swear,
but I can't handle it
They all get the love,
I'm left behind,
Piece by piece,
I'm loosing my mind,
No release will I ever find,
Cut the string,
And I'll have peace of mind,
And soon they'll move on,
Leaving me behind,
Forgotton SoulsThe world is filled with the unseen,Forgotton Souls in Free Verse More Like This
A world of shadows and light,
Bedind every door,
And within everyroom,
Beside us the forgotton reside,
Those who felt pain,
Stay to look for piece,
Maybe the tragic loss of a loved one,
The ones who felt spite,
Are definetly not nice,
Don't welcome them in through your door,
The ones who felt love,
Look from above,
All the the good that was done,
The see no bad,
They never feel sad,
And wait for their loved ones return,
Remember now your never alone,
The are beside you always,
But be not afraid,
I promise your safe,
You you stay out of their way.
Francexreader- Drunk 2FrancexReaderxEnglandFrancexreader- Drunk 2 in General Fiction More Like This
You regretted letting him stay.
He would sleep during the day and go out all night. Partying recklessly, then coming home drunk.
It was like a stupid love song.
The kind you hated.
"I'm going out." You glared at Francis's back as he left.
You waited until you heard his car pull out of the driveway. Lunging for the phone, you tripped over a pair of his stupid dress shoes.
The asshole left clothing all over the place.
You dialed the familiar number, not bothering to get up off the floor.
Arthur had become the only person you felt safe talking to about Francis. Sure Elizabeta and Felix tried to help, but their solution always ended with them wanting to beat Francis up.
You were tempted to let them.
"How can I help you, love?" You sighed into the phone.
"How do I get him to leave?" You had asked this question many times before. Arthur never got impatient, he understoo
Angel!NetherlandsxReaderAngel!NetherlandsxReaderAngel!NetherlandsxReader in General Fiction More Like This
You tried to ignore the feeling of being watched, even though you knew you would give in and turn around. It wasn't a fake feeling, one you got when alone or in a new unfamiliar place. Although at times the feeling was uncomfortable, you always knew that when you looked back he would be there.
Grabbing the handle of the bathroom door you turned and narrowed your eyes at the figure behind you. Olive green eyes glared back, the owner's permanent scowl gracing his face.
"Can I at least use the bathroom without you following me?"
He paused, then sat on the floor, arms crossed over his well built chest. You turned and entered the room, closing the door behind you. Leaning against the door you sighed and rubbed your forehead.
How had this happened? No, wrong question, you remembered exactly how he came to follow you. So why you? No, once again as soon as you asked that question, the answer appeared in your mind.
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You looked around at the large group of cats and bit your thumb nail. This was going to be harder than you thought.
"Take your time." Elizabeta grinned "It's a big decision getting a pet!"
You nodded, staring down at the cats gathered at your feet. They were all extremely cute.
A short-haired white cat streaked past you, followed by a much larger and fluffier long-haired white cat. A third cat, also white, but with beige patches, followed lazily.
The little cross on his collar jangled merrily.
Pausing the cat turned and looked up at you. You stared down at him, his odd green eyes seeming to sparkle.
"What's this guys name?" You crouched down and patted his head.
"Antonio, he's one of the friendliest cats we have." Elizabeta crouched next to you, smiling at the cat.
"I'll take him!"
Antonio sat in the passenger seat, his little face pressed up against the mesh of the cat carrier.
"I hope you like your new home
Francexreader- DrunkFrancexReaderFrancexreader- Drunk in General Fiction More Like This
The doorbell wouldn't stop ringing.
You pulled your pillow over your head. There was no way you were going to answer it.
The doorbell stopped. For a few minutes it was silent. You let out a little sigh of relief.
Whoever it was started pounding on the door.
Getting up, you grabbed a can of pepper spray. But you knew you wouldn't need it.
You had a pretty good idea who it was. He always came around this time of night.
Opening the front door, you stepped back as a familiar figure stumbled in, wine on his breath.
"What do you want Francis?"
The Frenchman grinned, his cerulean blue eyes slightly glazed over. You raised and eyebrow at his crumpled shirt and the mud staining the hem of his pant legs.
"How drunk are you?" You tapped the pepper spray can against your leg.
Francis just stood there, grinning. He had a bright red mark on his cheek and a scratch near his left eye.
You scowled. "How many bottles did you drink?"
GermanyxReaderGermanyxreaderGermanyxReader in General Fiction More Like This
Felixs was going off again about that neighbor of his. You pretended to listen as you read a WWII history book.
"I mean, like, the guy is a total A-hole! He makes ,like, fun of me and is like a total loser!"
"Uh-huh." You flipped a page.
"And his friends are like, freakin' weirdos!"
"Really?" You had a strong feeling that you had already read this book.
"And......." He trailed off. "Heeeeello? ________? Are you, Like, listening?"
Looking up you nodded, "Um yeah. Something about your weirdo friends?" Felixs rolled his eyes. "Please listen next time. Besides you're like, my only weirdo friend.... Unless you count Ludwig."
You arched an eyebrow. "Ludwig is not a weirdo. He just a bit anti-social."
Rolling his eyes, he took a sip of ice-tea. "I swear, the both of you have probably read like, every single War book ever written."
Looking down at your book, you shrugged, "I'm a history nerd, it
(PrussiaxReader) You're awesomePrussiaxReader(PrussiaxReader) You're awesome in General Fiction More Like This
You're awesome to me
Gilbert hated life. There was a time when he had relished life. A time when he was on top of the world and anything was possible. That time had come and passed, leaving him behind, broken.
The therapist told Gilbert that She understood and that, He would be 'As good as new.' The psychologist told Gilbert that he knew what Gilbert was going through and that 'They would get through this together.'
Empty words. They only wanted to be paid. To them, Gilbert was no more then another screwed up person who was to be put through the paces, then proclaimed normal.
That would happen if he actually went to the said therapist and Psychologist. But he didn't. There was no point. He knew he would be alone and didn't need extra cheerful bull crap to shove it in his face.
Walking over to the park bench, he sat down, sighing. At moments like these, when his brother and friends weren't around, he was reminded of the ac
PrussiaxReader Drabble oneshotPrussiaxReaderPrussiaxReader Drabble oneshot in General Fiction More Like This
A heavy weight was crushing your chest. You tried to shift out of the way, knowing without opening your eyes what it was.
"Get off Gilbert."
"Nien." He mumbled, tightening his hold on your waist.
You propped yourself up on your elbows, frowning down at the man.
His face was pressed in between your breasts, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.
He did this every night. Sneaking into your bed, leaving you to wake up extremely pissed.
Gilbert had been doing this for two years now.
You could lock your door, set up booby traps and even a burglar alarm. The Prussian managed to get past all of them without waking you up.
"What will your girlfriend think Gilbert?"
He scowled, nuzzling his face against your chest. You blushed, trying to hide it with an angry glare.
Okay. Maybe you liked waking up with him at your side. Maybe you forgot to lock your door every now and then.
You liked Gilbert, more tha
Francis's endingFrancis's endingFrancis's ending in General Fiction More Like This
Waking up had always been a pain in the ass for you. It always took at least ten minutes just for you to sit up.
Not this morning.
The overwelming scent of roses had shocked your sences awake. It wasn't your favorite smell. Quite the opposite, The smell always gave you headaches.
Opening your eyes, you nearly went into cardiac arrest at the sight infront of you.
White rose petals were strewn across the floor, Except for a heart shaped mound of red roses in the very middle.
Jesus Christ, You were going to kill whoever had the audacity to do this.
Urgh. The smell was getting to you. Swinging your legs over the edge of your bed, you stood up. And promplty stumbled. The white petals were ankel deep.
You could guess who did this.
Francis, probably to lazy to cart them to his room. Sighing you wadded through the flowers, trying to get to your door.
A piece of paper scraped your leg.
ScotlandxReader Birthday GirlScotlandxReader Birthday Girl in General Fiction More Like This
Something was tapping your forehead. Frowning you waved a hand, trying to brush it away. It stopped for a moment, then continued.
"Come on lass. I'm not lettin' ya' sleep yer birthday away."
A familiar voice rumbled. You blinked sleepily at the man next to you. His red hair was tousled, sticking up all over the place. Faint stubble covered his jaw.
"So what do ye' want for yer birthday?" He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at you.
"That's what you would want. Besides Peter is in the next room." You pointed out.
He rolled his eyes, "Ah should get Arthur ta' babysit him tonight."
You frowned, shaking your head.
"Nope. I want to spend my Birthday with my son and Husband." You paused, reaching out to twirl a fiery lock of his hair around your finger.
"And I want a carrot cake."
He arched an eyebrow, "Ye' do realize yer talkin' to a man whose brother sets fire to cereal."
You nodded, grinning.
The sound of someone r
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"Piss off Nikolai."
You glared over your book at the Russian man. He blinked his sleepy red eyes lazily from where he was sprawled on the floor.
You returned to your book, slightly on edge.
Something tickled your foot.
You glared over the top of your book. Nikolai gave you a lazy smirk, running the feather he held against your foot.
"Dude! Stop!" You pulled your feet away, tucking them under your rear.
The tall Russian man scowled slightly, tossing the feather to the side.
"All you ever do is read." He leaned back, his brown hair flopping over his eyes.
You tossed the book onto the floor. "And all you ever do is stare at me."
Nikolai smirked again. Your scowl deepened.
Nikolai was always staring at you.
Even when you were alone, you couldn't get the feeling of his eyes off you.
"He's, like, totally staring at you again." Felix stabbed his fork into a piece of lettuce.
"I know." Picking up your cup, you took
Feeling sorry, for you..So many way's to seeFeeling sorry, for you.. in Free Verse More Like This
So many ways to feel
So many times I've tried
How many times you've lied
Whenever I said, it's over
It's enough, no longer
Still you try, to destroy
All I have and all I think
But you know what
The one I feel sad for is you
You who keep trying
While you just can't stop lying
Like a curse, getting worse
But he forgives you, so do I
But stop destroying peoples dreams, stop with all your lies
Cause when the end comes, it'll all be over
I'm counting down the time..
Leave it all behindI wanna take a breath and jump, just let it all goLeave it all behind in Free Verse More Like This
Look at the future instead of the past, and what's before me
I often get frightened when thinking what affront of me
Not of what's ahead of me, but what I'm facing now
I wanna let go, let go of the life that I'm living
Pack my bag with the best things I got in love, and just leave
Leave it all behind and start a brighter, better future
One where I can do my purpose and my life is shared with you
No more lonely nights alone will I endure
No more worrying about the things in front of me
No more working for what spoils, no more things, done in vain
Just a life with you and God, and do that where for I was made
Please God will you allow me, will you put it in your plan
That I may leave all this behind me, no more suffering for nothing
No more work that's done in vain, no more endless nights of nothing
No more pain and no more suffering, I'm not alone, but strong with you..
Speak up and ShoutRaise a hand against oppression, when they treat to cut it offSpeak up and Shout in Free Verse More Like This
Speak a word against suggestions, that could force us to the ground
Stand your ground and give impression, that you're not about to leave
Speak the words that must be spoken, do the things that must be seen
We must move to change the future, from the present we live now
Where the ignorant have power, and we are to them but mouse
We'll show what we think and what we can do, for the hour now has come
To take our place where we belong, and wait for him to come
While waiting for justice we fight for it, each day in and day out
Even if you don't realise, you still breathing proves a point
That we are here as well as them, and we shall be scared
For in his light we walk and fight, And deliver them into our hands
Like David and Joshua, and John the Baptist too
Like Jesus and Moses and all others, we now shall bring the truth
For time is here, the fight shall come, where nothing shall stay the same
But in order to stay alive till t
Saving you..For one second, forget about the criminal I am, to youSaving you.. in Free Verse More Like This
So wrong so different, not worthy in your eyes, I'm nothing
Nothing do I mean to you, nothing at all, like spider against the wall
You'll just crush me, like you always said you wanted to do, well here ya go
Go ahead for once, try crushing my soul for good, or do you wanna try living without spoiling my blood
That's right I said it, come on you don't even dare, you're just as weak as me, from the inside bleeding, living a lie
Like it's never going right, always things go wrong, yet you pretend like you're stupid, acting like an ignorant whore, that's not you, we both know
Maybe once, drop your weapons, drop your lousy excuse, cause trust me I look right trough you, and your bleeding for real
So maybe once, team up, talk about your problems just this once
Instead of talking against the wall, planning your next assault
Living a lie, your scared I find out, that you're even more lost then me
Hiding your true identity, you just a shami
An ode to IronyAn ode to ironyAn ode to Irony in Free Verse More Like This
For it is like life
It comes unsuspected
And it's often real dry
Sometimes it's funny
Sometimes it's sad
Sometimes it angers you
Making you mad
But in the end it's just a meaning
Coming and going as it likes
As surprising and unsuspected
As the thing we call life
This word that we thought of
And it's meaning within
Is just another part of this
Strange existence we live in
It's meaning so complex
And so awfully unknown
I bring thanks to my good friend irony
I raise a toast to irony, and all that it's shown
Rather a mystery, that another damn sadness right?
Irony make us laugh..
Love EternalAlready one whole year without yourLove Eternal in Free Verse More Like This
Four seasons I passed alone
No one around to hold me
To tell me it's alright
I miss the feeling of kissing a woman's lips
The comfort that it brings, to hug the one you love
The pleasure in sweet words and whispers
Holding your hand in the morning sun
Staying up talking until the sun goes down, in my arms with no more doubt
Smiling and blushing innocent when our song comes on
I take your hand and ask you to dance
All thoughts float away to the sun and stars , while we dance, dance, the night away
Not believing there could be a feeling more beautiful, when you lie in my arms
Pleasure, fun, and comfort combines, so do tears and sadness, when I look in your eyes
Wishing I could just fade away all the tears and all the pain, that come along with yesterday
So much hurt and pain we've been trough, but together, no matter, with love we do
The smell of you hair, the look in your eyes
The beauty inside you, no one else could satisfy
For there is nothing more
Love your loveLet me kiss those lipsLove your love in Free Verse More Like This
as if you were mine
Let me gaze into your eyes
and let time pass us by
Let me feel your heart
while it's beating without fear
Let me fall asleep next to you
while you're breathing in my ear
Let me stroke your hair away
each time it falls before your eyes
Let me love it when you're talking
those words that sound without lies
Let me feel your muscles
strong muscles underneath my arm
Allow me to adore your heartbeat
beating slowly and calm
Let me love your love
as if we'll live forever
And when you ask me
when I wish to leave
The answer will for ever more be
RememberingSometimes we laugh, sometimes we cryRemembering in Free Verse More Like This
And I think we all know, how time passes by
Just remember now friends, to keep the memories alive
Of those good old times, to even and at all.. survive
Now that we have those memories in mind
Of the summers we laughed, and the winters we cried
The times you were lonely, with no shoulder to cry on
The times that seemed worse, than the times that were coming
Those days we've all had, where we couldn't see the light at the end of the ride
And we thought to ourselves, there's a reason to cry
But now it is time, to dry those wet eyes
Let's stand up in pride, and show life who's right
With friends as our trust, and god as our ally
Let's face all the darkness, that forced us to cry
So remember the good times, and seek there you're strength
So that when bad times come back, we'll be ready to make our stand
Artistic LoveJust the blink of your eye, tells me all i need to knowArtistic Love in Free Verse More Like This
Just a sign, that what you feel for me is right
So we can write our own love story, like those other ones still out there
Comforted by each other, two people together, clicking, just that, all we need
A hug, a kiss, all just part of it, part of the beautiful painting we create together
Like art, in all it's ways of showing itself, portraying it in it's beauty
But like all art, out painting has gone trough much pain, and many tears
Now with love as comfort, it can rest, rest from it's never ending misery
One ray the more, one shade the less, that reflected upon o'her face, one ones said
Artists like us, there are many, each with their own accomplishments, and their story to tell
So let our work reflect upon us, upon our story
And let us love, to make our story to greatness, and so to our art
Let us love, and hurt, and experience all that's in life
So that those, that have a story to tell
Have a chance
A chance to show their story t
Cold...Cold as a flower in winter, i wake with an icy cold from the insideCold... in Free Verse More Like This
Afraid my heart has frozen, and my soul has died
Even under the covers, the inside stay's the same
While the outside finds it's cover, my inside goes insane
I wanna write a letter, I wanna write a note
I wanna send a message, I wanna write a quote
I wanna shout an SOS, I wanna scream for help
But frozen so far trough the inside, I can make no sound
Trapped in a box, a cover as it seems
I'm closed out from the world, hiding in grieve
So lost and alone, so dark and unknown
In a corner dreaming, on the inside crying
I hope one day, you find me out
Rescue me, saving me
No longer wanna feel this cold, no longer will I be so frozen
When the day comes that you stand beside me, I will show the world
That I'm no longer cold..
Scorpiussometimes,Scorpius in Free Verse More Like This
i wake up with bits of Orion
still stuck between my teeth.
& i grin, remembering
the face of every lover
i’ve managed unscathed,
to crawl out from underneath.
‘ad astra’ inked into ankle bones
like little wings, Pluto’s underworld
ripe, coursing through my veins:
i stake claim to clavicles.
between the constellations
of tongues & weak limbs,
i get off
on all the ways mere mortals
beg me to sacrifice them
to the heavens.
Milky Waymy body is a road mapMilky Way in Free Verse More Like This
of hazard signs
but on the days
when the mirror
is nice to me,
i can hear
like little racing
beneath my skin:
you are not worthless.
you are strong.
your ribcage has a meaning-
these bruises are
ste ti & you are the Milky Way.
Therapists, I don't like their taste.i.Therapists, I don't like their taste. in Free Verse More Like This
in 7th grade
i didn’t know depression
until she told me her name,
carving forever scratches
along my limbs like
little love notes on the bark
of a tree.
she stole my rings
and left me hollow.
i had only ever met anxiety
in passing, until one day
he handed me power and told me
to hurt someone else with it.
with an uncontrollable
quivering in my fingers,
he whispered, “ to survive,
you must learn quickly.”
as i shoved the bevel of a needle
into a strangers arm.
so, if a therapist
could talk away my scars
like iodine disinfects,
guide the ships
through the storm of my mind
like a lighthouse-
instead of pills,
if a therapist could
give me the strength
i might just
take my chances.
Once Upon a Carcass,I loved her like the flaws in barbed wire;Once Upon a Carcass, in Free Verse More Like This
it stung. & I needed to take her castle ribs-
but I was jealous of heaven.
She spoke through her bones.
She: a beautiful decay
draped along my apartment,
& the mess of my mouth.
When she left,
I cried big ugly tears
for the First Aid of her
I needed Draco.
I needed her.
“Is it sweet?” She meows even still
with all my self-doubt.
This thing, I must not feed it-
As I still long to leave galaxies
along the length of her entire bed.
9729 kilometers away, to be exact.i have these bones like flowers-9729 kilometers away, to be exact. in Free Verse More Like This
fragile and finely plucked,
these lily stargazers
are kissing ocean beds,
making love to sirens
for a taste of her
i want to tape maps to my limbs-
throw caution to the wind
as i gather up
every love letter receipt,
from every false attempt
i ever wrote her
& forget for just a moment
that even still
she does not love me.
Please,don’t make mePlease, in Free Verse More Like This
fall in love with you,
I don’t want to remember you,
those Sunday morning
or the way your
lost boy eyes always,
always found a way
to find mine.
There are only so many times
I can allow you to slice
through my scar tissue
before I finally
Bones mend, but tell no lies.You have cataloged your scarsBones mend, but tell no lies. in Free Verse More Like This
like your body is a library-
to be read through &
You think of
all the little boys
whose greedy fingers
You are angry-
cared for you
They left you
on a shelf
to gather dust.
should you ever
I am the daughter of a sailor.There is pure sea waterI am the daughter of a sailor. in Free Verse More Like This
rushing through my veins
& my vocabulary can be
just as colorful.
how do I begin to tell you
we all have jungles growing
in our chests?-
by human hands?
I like to pretend
it’s Draco residing
in this chest of mine-
clogging my lungs,
I have forgotten
how to write
or anything with a shred
I have no space left within myself
for celestial, fire breathing dragons-
because I realize now
when I look in the mirror,
I do not see my father.
SE - Death the Kid x Reader - The PartySE - Death the Kid x Reader - The Party in Romance More Like This
You hated parties ... the only reason you went was because Maka told you Kid would be there ... you had liked him since you joined the academy ... you saw him several times at the academy and he even said "Hello" to you on a few occasions ... but otherwise, he barely made eye contact with you. You sighed as you stood by the window, staring out of it. Kid's house was really fancy ... and large. You thought it would be really lonely if Kid lived there all by himself ... but he didn't. You were snapped out of your thoughts when your friend Maka came up to you
"Hey, what are you doing here by yourself? Join the party" She said
You smiled at her ... but you had no intention of socialising
"Not right now ..." You mumbled
"Oh come on, even Crona is enjoying himself" Maka said, laughing
You dared to look. She wasn't lying. Crona looked really happy
Oh crap ... if he's happy, how miserable does that make me? You thought
"I'll introduce you to the rest of the gang!" She said
Japan x Reader - Lost in Madness : Part 15-: Queensland :-Japan x Reader - Lost in Madness : Part 15 in Horror More Like This
"You and this Red Queen cannot both survive. She is a cancer in your body. Excise her, or perish"
Cheshire Kiku's words swam through your mind as you looked at the Queen's castle. It had been a while since you last saw it. It was still as dull and unimaginably foreboding as usual, but ... something wasn't quite right
You looked up and saw Yao Caterpillar, smirking as he sat on a raised platform. You looked down at yourself and saw that your dress had changed again, this time to a red one that looked like it belonged on a card or something. You looked up at him and folded your arms
"That's as maybe, but I would much like to remain in one dress for more than an hour" You said, sighing
He chuckled and joined you by your side. You glared at him
"Now, my dear-"
"Call me that again, and I will break your chin in nine places" You growled
"It's good to see you have some defiance left, but ... now is not the time for such things. Now is th
Japan x Reader - Lost in Madness : Part 12-: Mysterious East :-Japan x Reader - Lost in Madness : Part 12 in Horror More Like This
You soon found yourself at the base of a huge mountainous region. All around, were beautiful Japanese and Chinese statues and pottery were embedded in the mountain side or standing tall on a lone platform. Your clothes had changed again, this time to a lovely silk dress, covered in beautiful flower patterns. You shed a tear as you looked at your surroundings. They reminded you of the real Kiku ... but they also reminded you of Cheshire Kiku, who was forcibly taken from you right before your eyes
"Who ever is causing this ... I will look for you, I will find you ... and I will kill you. Then Wonderland will be safe ... and Cheshire Kiku will be in my arms again" You thought, clenching your fists
You made your way across the traitorous terrain, slaying the ruin as you went and breaking down walls as and when needed. It was a long journey to the base of the mountain ... and you had a feeling that this trek was not going to be easy ... after all, you wer
Japan x Reader - Lost in Wonderland EpilogueJapan x Reader - Lost in Wonderland Epilogue in Romance More Like This
Kiku yawned as he woke from his sleep. He stood up and stretched
"Oh dear ..." He said, slightly embarrassed that he had fallen asleep
He looked around
"(Name)? (Name)?!" He called
He became worried and ran across the field, calling your name frantically. Soon he came to what looked like a small rabbit hole, with an arm sticking out of it. He didn't like being touched, but this could be important. He took a deep breath, grabbed the hand and pulled hard. The arm belonged to (Name)! She was covered in dirt, scratches and she was unconscious. He gasped and picked her up, bridal style and carried her back to Ludwig's house, where Kiku was staying until his roof was fixed, and knocked on the door frantically. Ludwig answered the door, looking surprised to see Kiku looking so upset
"Germany ... I need help! I think there's something wrong with her!" Kiku said
Ludwig let him in and he placed her on the sofa. He placed a hand on her forehead. He then proceeded to clean the dirt
Japan x Reader - Lost in Wonderland Part 3Japan x Reader - Lost in Wonderland Part 3 in Romance More Like This
Chapter 3 - The Caucus Race and The Rabbit Sends a Little Bill
You swam frantically until you reached a bank, where everyone was running around in circles. In the middle was Veneziano. Only he had a strange outfit on and he had small wings
"Italy! Thank goodness!" You cried, trying to reach him ... and failing
He looked up at you confused
"Who is this Italy you speak of? I am the Dodo" He said, sounding offended
You were confused
No way ... the guys have to be playing a prank on me of some kind ... or this is just some Spell that England put on me ... or a dream You thought desperately
"Anyway ... what are you doing?" You asked
He grinned at you
"We're trying to get dry ... by having a Caucus Race!" He said, sounding pleased with himself
You rolled your eyes. He was just as dumb in Wonderland as he was in reality ... if not, more so. But you knew you had to be careful not to upset anyone
"I'm looking for a ... White Rabbit" You said through clenched teeth
Japan x Reader : Always With You - Part 2Japan x Reader : Always With You - Part 2 in General Fiction More Like This
Before Kiku knew it, it was lunch time. He was so looking forward to seeing [Name] once again. She piqued his interest and she seemed to be interested in his culture, which was both flattering and wonderful. He walked excitedly to the library but was disappointed when he saw that she wasn't there. A little broken hearted and confused, he left again
"Did I dream her?" He thought in a state of bewilderment
Suddenly, he heard screaming and shouting coming from the hall. He slowly approached the source of the sound and saw [Name] being harassed by a group of boys in an empty classroom. He decided to act and save her from the boys. So with blinding speed he knocked down the ring leader and held a Kunai Knife to his throat, which had been kept hidden under Kiku's sleeve
"Wh-what the hell?"
"Is he a Ninja?!"
"Kiku!" [Name] breathed
"If I catch you doing that to my friend again, there will be trouble, hai?" Kiku hissed
The scared man beneath him nodded, frightened. Kiku got up and the g
Japan x Reader - Lost in Madness : PrologueAN : This is a Crossover of Hetalia and Alice : Madness Returns. I own neither, and this is also a Reader Insert. Enjoy!Japan x Reader - Lost in Madness : Prologue in Horror More Like This
Asylum Patient Release Form
Patient Name : [Name] [Last Name]
Time Spent in Confinement : 5 Years
Reason for Confinement : Severe Case of Madness and Delusions
Details : Her lover, Mr K. Honda and friends, Mr L. Beilschmidt, the Vargas brothers were killed in a house fire before her eyes and she entered a catatonic state. She shrieked whenever the doctors went near her to treat the injuries, she only communicated via shrieks and other incomprehensible sounds. She often tried to hurt herself and others, so she was put in isolation and was put in a strait jacket. We tried everything to cure her of her; Leeches, isolation, sensory deprivation and so on, but still nothing. She was often abused by the other patients, which made her often become violent and lash out, which gave u
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Death the Kid sighed as he looked at the dark street before you. You were surprised that you had been paired with him on this mission ... you had admired him for a long time ... and had a little crush on him. You knew it would be better to stay friends, because he was a great friend. You looked at your weapon partner, who was currently in their weapon form - a longbow. She was unusually quiet ...
"Hey, why so quiet, Gaia?" You asked
"Nothing, I'm just bored" She said
"(Name) ... it's best the two of you stay as quiet as possible. We are hunting a very dangerous target" Kid said
"Sorry ..." You mumbled
"I'll go on ahead. Wait here" He said, venturing further down the street
You had a bad feeling about this ... like ... something was about to go wrong. As if on cue, Kid was blown back and struck the wall closest to you
"Kid!" You cried
He got up. He had a very dark look on his face
"Don't worry about me. We've got company" He said
You readied Gaia and took a deep breath as your ta
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"The King and his men stole the queen from her bed and bound her in her bones. The seas be ours, and by the powers where we will we'll roam "
You looked out to sea with a smile as your five year old son clung to your leg, singing a song that was sung by the pirates that roamed the sea. You had been waiting at that dock for many years awaiting the return of your husband, Kiku Honda, who had gone sailing out to sea in search of fortune purely because your family was poor and barely had enough to get by
"Yo-ho, all hands. Hoist the colours high heave-ho, thieves and beggars. Never shall we die"
You didn't have the heart to tell your son that his father was in fact a pirate, whom you had first met when he captured you. But you both fell in love, so he took you back home and married you. Just as he settled down, however, you fell into money trouble and you were heavily pregnant. Those were the reasons that your beloved wasn't beside you
Request - Pirate!Japan x Reader : Gentle PirateYou were thrown onto the deck of the ship and the crew laughed at you as you tried to wriggle free of your bonds. You would have shouted as loud as you possibly could if there wasn't the threat of death. It was typical that the day you decided to go on your weekly shop that a bunch of pirates would ransack the town and kidnap you. Mind you, you ignored the rumours of pirates being in the area, so it was partially your fault. You were pulled to your feet and let out a small shriek. Saying you were frightened was an understatementRequest - Pirate!Japan x Reader : Gentle Pirate in Romance More Like This
"Get the captain!" one of the crew members said
The others laughed and you began to cry. You had heard about what pirates do to those they capture, especially women. You began to shake when you heard the crew laugh as you heard heavy boots make their way onto the deck of the ship. You looked up and saw the notorious pirate Francis Bonnefoy, who supposedly made the pretty prisoners his lovers and when he got bored of them, he threw them overboard