Still dont feelI don't care whatStill dont feel in Free Verse More Like This
they say I still
feel the same way
I don't feel
and I don't
I look in the
my lips pretty red
my eyelids sparkle
I look at me and
I look pretty
but on the
crying to be
with pale pink lips
and weird green
and the hair that is
I see this girl looking
at me and
I still don't feel
fucking familyI amfucking family in Free Verse More Like This
when the medicine
with my mom
that we arent
is breaking me
i cant stop
and my mom
you two ruined it
for all of
you guys dont see it
and i am
my mom and my dad
your supposed to
but no i am the
one protecting us
I found it my placeI found itI found it my place in Free Verse More Like This
looked down upon
i have them
will never leave
cause they know how
hard it is to
i found the
will try their
best just to
I finally found it
Surely your not talkingSurely your notSurely your not talking in Free Verse More Like This
talking to me
bleach blonde curls
surely your not
to live something
that I don't believe
not talking to me
True to a lieI've neededTrue to a lie in Free Verse More Like This
me the truth
me when I liked
I even forgave
you when you
of being a whore
And when you lied
looking straight into
I needed a
I can't believe
I thought it
I still feelI still feel coldI still feel in Free Verse More Like This
I still feel numb
but I have them
my most inner
I am smiling more
and I haven't cut
in a month
I am still cold
but that is gonna go away
For a girl who writes a lotFor a girl who writes a lot and thinks to muchFor a girl who writes a lot in Free Verse More Like This
For this girl
I saw her everday
she sat in the chair
right next to
me in English
She had firey red hair
and bright baby blue
she smiled once or twice
but I knew she really
wanted to cry
she always wore this
beautiful black sweater
and never rolled up the
she only said things
like hi and ill be alright
but one day
just one day
was past her wrist
and I was the one who
saw the lines
I looked at her and said
I am going to hand you something
I wrote her a note saying
You are beautiful and
needed so please
just stop the hurt
on your skin
cause well someone finally
sees your beauty within
I saw her eyes start to
fill with tears
to the brim
and then she told
me thank you
I just needed a friend
Daddy I am sorryDaddy I amDaddy I am sorry in Free Verse More Like This
you are scared
that i will
end up like
but i learn from
as well as mine
daddy i am sorry that my
pain is also yours
daddy i am sorry i scared
daddy i love you
:)the other day:) in Free Verse More Like This
i laid on your chest
almost asleep i said
i love to hear your
and to feel your warmth
you just smiled
will you stay with
that almost made me
for your heartbeat
went a little faster
and you looked
i could see it
in your eyes
the same look my dad gives
then i said yes
we sat like that for a
when i looked at you and said
i love you
and this time
i can tell that the person
back actually meant it
Legend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Skull KidLegend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Skull Kid in Romance More Like This
“Everyone here knows what time it is, right? Of course you all do, so let's do what needs to be done.” Navi floated from her spot on the floor and fluttered across the room until landing on the top of your head. “I already picked out the next player to save on time too, so this will be easy. You're that next player by the way, just in case you hadn't figured that out.”
“I figured it out. It only makes sense after all.” Not overly excited to start your turn, you took your time when it came to choosing your item. There were quite a few different items still left after all, and some of them were pretty interesting. Though you could have spent a great deal longer looking through the things, you halted your curiosity for the sake of the other players and choose a rather odd looking flower to be your item. “Alright, I've got my item, now I just need a partner.”
As you waited for your partner to appear, the tiny
Play With Me. Skull Kid x ReaderPlay With Me. Skull Kid x Reader in Romance More Like This
Strange, loud, echoing laughter rang through your ears like sirens as you struggled to open your eyes. Each time you raised your heavy lids, no matter how slightly, your head would start to spin and your temples would throb. Since there was nothing else you could do, you lay there, flat on your back, in a thick patch of grass and waited for the strange sensation to leave. “What in the world is going on here? I feel like I got hit in the head with a rock.” Weakly lifting your arm from your side, you placed the back of your hand over your eyes and groaned at the discomfort you felt. It wasn't until a full ten minutes later that you were finally strong enough to sit up and look around. Even then, keeping your eyes open was a difficult task. As you looked over your surroundings, fear crept in to your chest. Nothing around you looked even remotely familiar to you. “Where am I?”
A very quiet voice, coming from very close behind you qu
Castle Town Happy Mask Salesman x ReaderCastle Town Happy Mask Salesman x Reader in Romance More Like This
A strange melody filled your ears, pulling you out of your dream world and back to reality. As you forced your heavy lids to open, you realized that everything around you was completely black. “What in the world happened?” Unsure where you were, or how you'd even gotten here, you tried to lift yourself off of the cold stone ground. When you tried to move however, pain filled your body from head to toe. “I wonder if I got hit by one of those giant lava rocks, that would make sense, kind of.” Unwilling to stay where you were, you pushed through the pain and slowly began to feel your way around the room.
“It looks like you finally woke up. How wonderful, you had me worried.” The familiar voice came from behind you, causing the hair on your neck to stand on end. “Aren't you going to say something? You can still speak can't you?”
You turned yourself around very slowly until you were face to face with the owner of the voice
Legend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Blue LinkLegend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Blue Link in Romance More Like This
Giving Link no chance to pick the next player, the Blue version of the hero stood to his feet and snatched your hand into his. As he pulled you to your feet and began walking towards the closet, he made a quick excuse as to why he would be the next player. “Since Shadow Link And Vio already got their turn, I should be next in line. Really, it should have been my turn a long time ago since Toon Link got to take his turn hours ago. But I won't complain about that, I'll just go now and pretend I didn't have to wait forever.”
“That's fine, I guess. It's not like it really matters who goes next anyway.” With a nonchalant shrug, Link placed his hand on the doorknob and prepared to shut the two of you inside of the room. “I'll be back in seven minutes to get you. Have fun until then.”
Blue released your hand as soon as the door was shut. “It's about time I got in here. I've been waiting so long I've actually fallen asleep a
Etiquette Lessons. Soma X ReaderEtiquette Lessons. Soma X Reader in Romance More Like This
Right in the middle of a pleasant dream, you were awoken by the sound of someone knocking at your door. The knocking was so loud, and so forceful, it almost caused you to fall out of your bed. Placing your hand over your heart, you shakily stepped into your slippers and rose to your feet. As you slipped on your robe and started for the door, there was another knock. “J-just a minute. I'm coming.” Hurrying now, you made yourself appropriate and opened the door. Standing there, with a bright smile on his face, was Agni. “Good morning Agni. Isn't it a little early for either of us to be awake?”
“No, not at all. The sun is up, and so should we be.” Though his words were firm, you could see a glimmer of empathy in his eyes. “Please, get dressed and come downstairs. Prince Soma wishes to speak with you about something.”
Confused, but still too asleep to question him, you nodded. “Okay, I'll be down soon.”
Legend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Red LinkLegend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Red Link in Romance More Like This
Gleefully walking away from his seat, the Red version Link grabbed onto the bottom of Link's tunic and gave it a firm tug. “Hey, it's my turn now right? I'm starting to feel left out. I'm the only Four Swords Link that hasn't gotten a turn yet.” Red released the tunic and brought his hands together in front of his face in a pleading fashion. “Can I please be next, please?”
“Sure you can.” Link nodded happily as he sat back down in his chair. “Go ahead and pick your partner. I'll be here if you need me.”
“Alright, thanks a bunch. This is going to be the best turn ever!” With a smile that reached from ear to ear, Red skipped straight over to you and took your hand into his. “You can be my partner, it'll be really fun, I promise.”
Giving in to his pulling, you scrambled on to your feet and started to follow him to the closet. “I bet it will be, but we're not going to get any more time
Legend of Zelda SMIH Happy Mask SalesmanLegend of Zelda SMIH Happy Mask Salesman in Romance More Like This
Midna flew in front of the people gathered together and crossed her arms. As usual, she looked annoyed and snooty. “Who's ready to get stuffed into the closet with a stranger? I know I'm not, so it'll have to be one of you girls.” She waited precisely five seconds before letting out a loud groan. “Well, fine, I'll just pick one of you then.” Floating over the many remaining participants, she stopped at you and tapped your head. “You're going next, so get up.”
“I don't mind being next.” Standing onto your feet, you stretched your hands up as high as they could go to get the blood flowing through your body again. “Okay, let's do this.” Excited and not at all nervous, you rushed over to the leather sack and pulled out a hideous, grotesque red mask. “Well, this is pretty creepy. But I know who it belongs to.”
Without being called, the Happy Mask Salesman walked up to you with a wide, u
Legend of Zelda SMIH Violet LinkLegend of Zelda SMIH Violet Link in Romance More Like This
“The lack of kidnapping that happened last time gave me a little chance to rest up.” Finally looking a bit more like himself, Link squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin as he searched for the next player. About five seconds later, he walked over to you and pulled you from your seat. “I think you'll do.” He nodded, happy with his decision. “Good luck.”
“Thank you.” Instantly nervous and blushing, you lifted the leather sack off of the floor and pulled a small, purple hat from within. “O-oh, I know who this belongs to.” Much more at ease knowing your partner was one of the Links, you made your way over to Violet and placed the hat on his head. “I guess you already know this, but you're my partner.”
“Of course I know. No one else has a hat this color.” With a calm, collected smile on his face, Violet stood to his tiny feet and took your hand in his. Completely relaxed, despite t
Pleasantly Mistaken Undertaker X Reader (oneshot)Pleasantly Mistaken Undertaker X Reader (oneshot) in Romance More Like This
“This can't be right.” Dropping your basket of clothing to the street, you double and triple checked the address. “I this is the place. This town really is odd.” Shrugging off your concerns, you picked your basket back up and pushed open the door. Not even fully inside, you knew you'd come to the wrong building. “I knew it.”
“Knew what love?” A strange creaking sound erupted from a dark purple coffin. “And what are you doing in my house hmm? I don't remember having any appointments for today.” Bright green eyes glared at you from within the darkness of the coffin. As it opened further, fear took over you. You dropped your basket, spilling laundry all over the floor, and turned to run. “Going so soon?” A strong hand gripped your shoulder, pulling you back into the house. “Don't you want your things?”
“O-oh, yes.” You blushed at the sight of your undergarments strew across his floor.
Legend of Zelda SMIH Shadow LinkLegend of Zelda SMIH Shadow Link in Romance More Like This
Waiting patiently for Link to return, you sneakily peered into the leather sack, trying to choose your item before your turn even began. By the time he'd gotten back to you, you were already holding onto your chosen item, a piece of completely black fabric. “I just thought I might help speed things up a bit. You didn't seem to mind when the last player did it, so I doubted you'd care.”
“I don't. This game really doesn’t need a host anyway when you think about it.” Link sat down on the floor, glad to get off of his feet and let you continue on without his assistance.
While there was nothing on the fabric to help you figure out who it belonged to, you were positive you already knew who the owner was. Puffing your chest out to give yourself a confident look, you marched up to Shadow Link and held out the material for him. “Is this yours? It matches your clothes, so I'm pretty sure it is.”
“Of course it is. Who else would
The River Runs Red 5I open my eyes to blood-red sky. Confused, I roll over and find myself face-to-face with a red Chuck Taylor.The River Runs Red 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Oh look, sleeping beauty is finally awake. Did you have a nice nap, sunshine?” Juliette’s sneering voice reminds me of where I am; the plains of hell, stuck with two hellspawn.
“Lay off ‘er Juliette,” Ginseng chastises. His gentle tone provides little comfort for me as I get up and hand his leather jacket back.
“So, are we taking her to you-know-who, or not?” Juliette curls her lip, a hand on her hip as she cocks her head.
Ginseng’s shoulders slouch. “I guess so; we don’t have many other options.”
Sighing, I start to walk off in a random direction, hoping to find some sort of breakfast. Kicking a rock, it turns to dust on my shoe as I keep walking, ignoring Ginseng’s protests and Juliette’s exasperated sigh behind me. Briskly walking, I hear them get up to follow me, in
All Brothers In CombatSwatting a fly, I watch a brown skinned girl bite her lip as a needle is pushed into her arm. The camouflage-adorned doctor puts a band-aid over the prick, and sends the little girl off with a sucker. Adjusting the gun slung over my shoulder, I survey the medical camp.All Brothers In Combat in Short Stories More Like This
Makeshift tents and shelters are erected inside a fenced in area of about a block. A few doctors sit under the canopies, giving needles, checking vitals, teeth, and overall health of the local population. Men, women, and children stand quietly in lines, patiently waiting for their turn with the military doctors.
Dust hangs in the air, clinging to people, making it hard to breathe. Hearing a commotion from the medical tents, I quickly swing my gun around and turn my attention to the couple of teenage boys fleeing through the crowd. Reactively I run after them as they jump the fence. I hear one of the medical staff call out that they took medication as a vault over the barricade after them. I hear people pounding beh
Disaster Zone 5"Motley what is the meaning of this?"Disaster Zone 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Meaning of what? Mixen? I don't know ask him, I didn't want him to come."
"You brought an outsider into our facility! Do you know the danger? What if he's a spy?"
"Spying for whom or what? Don't kid yourself and stop lying to everyone. There's nobody to spy on you. You should be more afraid of what is coming," Mixen says as he walks in, sucking on a lolipop. A new pair of black skinny jeans and a baggy dress T now adorn his body, and a new bandana holding his black hair back. His skin is now scrubbed clean to be a pale grey, and the grease cleaned from his hair. The tall suited man who had been talking to Motley turns to Mixen with a perturbed expression.
"What do you mean "what is coming"? We have the best technology anywhere and it hasn't detected anything." Mixen snickers, crunching the sucker between his teeth.
"You're stupid." The man starts and glares at Mixen. "Don't rely on your instruments so much. Just stop and feel. Can't you sense the
Disaster ZoneThe sound of an engine roared through the city as a motorcycle rips through the streets, a grey skinned teenager steering around the bunches of people, his black hair flapping in the wind. A caucasion brunette clings to his thin waist, her lean body pressed against his. Coming to a sliding stop, they climb off, flicking the kickstand down under the bike.Disaster Zone in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Motley, you need to get a back seat for that thing," the girl says, smoothing down her chocolate brown hair as she surveys the silver and black motorcycle sitting on the cobblestone in front of her.
"I am not putting a back seat on my Valkyrie. I can put a spike on the back to hold you on if you want," the grey skinned boy chuckles, turning to the large brick building in front of him. Walking up the front steps and into the lobby, he is greeted by the elderly receptionist, but continues on his way up the stairs, his girl following behind him, her four inch heels clicking on the floor. Finding his way to a door along the corridor, he q
Abbiecharacter profileAbbie in Profiles More Like This
Eyes: bright purple
Hair: Bleach blonde, scene style, black tips.
Weight: 98 lbs
Profile: Has the nickname 'Little Devil' loves pissing people off, and suspects she is partially the reason for the destruction of hell a few times from pissing Jashin off. Never lost a fight. Can materialise like mist. Commited suicide of some sort by chaining herself around her throat and wrists from a bridge and jumping off. Is covered in scars on her wrists. Can be very sweet, and enjoys fighting and watching fights. Doesnt know much about what she is or what she is fully capable of. Only has very painful and scary memories from her past life. Abbie is still very human, with her human emotions. She will snap if a loved one *cough* Grave *cough* is in danger, and will sacrifice herself to save others. Painful flashbacks from her past life can both strengthen and cripple her, causing her enough pain that she will ignore all else, and turn to a sadistic juggernau
The River Runs Red 3"I don't think we're going to find them," I say, sitting on a pile of blackened rocks, "We've been looking for hours."The River Runs Red 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ginseng comes away from the waters edge and sits beside me with a light sigh, his thin, lanky legs spread out in front of him.
"Where do we go. Can I get back through the nightmare streams?" I shudder at the thought, but I have to ask.
"No," he says, "It's only possible to come from the nightmare streams, not to go. I- I don't know where I can take you. I can't take you to Lucifer or anywhere near there, and he might be the only one who can get you back."
"What about Dante?"
"Er, better not to go look for him. You might not find what you're looking for." I cast Ginseng a skeptical glance.
"I know who you can take her to," a small,female voice yips behind us. Turning around suddenly, I nearly fall off the rock. A small girl stands behind us; not young, probably around 14 or 15 years old, but small. She could only be barely 5 feet tall, and maybe 90 to 100 pounds. She is
The River Runs Red 2I open my heavy eyes and look around. It seems that I washed up on the bank of the rver, but as I look around, my heart stops in my chest.The River Runs Red 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The ground underneath me is blood red, the river I washed out of is crimson and black, the turbulent waters churning with the current.
"How did I get here..." My voice echoes eerily in my pounding head. Memories of the hell boatride up the nightmare streams come rushing painfully back. Laying back on the crimson dirt, tears stream down my cheeks.
"Aye now, don't cry there lass. You almost drowned and died in that there river," a heavy Australian accent lace the mans worried tones. Looking up, I see the source of the Aussi voice sitting on a pile of rocks. His face, pale and clear, clearly shows his worry. Bleach blond hair falls around his pointed chin and high cheekbones, framing his thin face. His eyes hold me, I stare into them until tears come to my eyes. Where the whites should be, an ebony black replace. His irises glow a bright red
The River Runs Red I don't know where I am, just that I am walking through some sort of field, like somebody's yard. AThe River Runs Red in Short Stories More Like This
large building stands behind me, painted red with a black shingled roof. I hear a name. Dante. What an
interesting name, but I love it. Images from a story I'm reading flash to mind. Dante, the hell-touched
angel. From Inferno.
The picture flashes, I'm now in a room, surrounded by people. There are two sides, people cram
in, leaving a center strip bare. There are two layers on each side. Bunk beds maybe? People are lying
on the top bunk. Everyone faces each other, staring across the empty space. That's when I see him.
Already looking at me with interest. I find it hard to stay mad, but I have in mind to talk to him
afterwards; not in a nice way. People start discussing something but I'm not really listening; I'm too busy
imagining what I will say to Tyler if I see him. I want to flip the middle finger at him. 'I don't like you
ginger bye and don't talk to
Disaster Zone 4Walking down the hallway and to the first door, Motley opens the first room to find it completely clean and empty other than a smashed mirror standing in front of a restraint board. A layer of dust coats the shattered mirror; the restraints on the vertical restraint board broken. On the other side of the room a man in a white lab coat lays face down, a piece of mirror through his abdomen. Turning the man over, Motley draws back at his expression of pure terror; perminantly frozen on his face in death. The front of his white coat is stained red, and a single black hair is through the center of the doctor's throat; driven through the flesh, no doubt slowly and painfully. Cringing at the thought, Motley starts to move towards the restraining board before a loud crash sounds in the hallway. Rushing out to where Tarah is stood frozen, Motley curses as he sees another person walking towards him. A tad shorter than Motley himself, the other boy seems to be about 5'7", and around MoDisaster Zone 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Disaster Zone 3As the huge beast thunders toward him, Motley whistles, taking in the size of the monster. About the size of the cab of an eighteen-wheeler, it looks canine; like an overgrown bulldog. It's large drool-coated bottom teeth stick out like mountains from it's jaw, it's small red eyes filled with bloodlust and hatred. Side-stepping, the monster thunders by as motley swings his chain, letting it fly and wrap around the beat's thick neck; it's thick skin catching the barb on the blade. Ripping but finding the blade stuck fast, Motley bundles the chain, shortening it, and jumps, getting pulled by the drooling dog. Pulling himself up on the canine's back, he hooks his second blade into the side of it's mouth, pulling it's head to the side and causing it to smash into the wall, knocking it down. Ripping both of his blades free, he rewraps them around the behemoth's neck, burying them deep in it's flesh as it twists and turns, clawing at the air in an attempt to get Motley. Ripping on both chainDisaster Zone 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I want to be a Disney Girl and a Disney PrincessI want to go on adventures like Jasmine and AladdinI want to be a Disney Girl and a Disney Princess in Free Verse More Like This
I want to forget my past love and fall in love again like Megera and Hercules
I want someone who'll respect my dreams like Mulan and Shang
I want to be able to accept someone for who they are like Belle and Beast
I want someone to bring me happiness like Cinderella and her prince
I want someone who'll stand up for me like Ezmerelda and Pheobus
I want someone who'll help make my wishes come true like Repunzel and Flynn
I want to learn about other worlds like Pochantas and John
I want someone who'll wake me up from loneliness like Snow white and her prince
I want someone who can protect me like Aurora and Philip
I want to feel like I can fly like Wendy and Peter
I want someone who'll help make my dreams come true like Tiana and Naveen
I want to fall for someone when or where i least expect it like Giselle and Robert
I want to be part of someone's world like Ariel and Eric
Can you help me be a Disney princess or a Disney girl in my own w
It May Be TrueI miss you so much right now.It May Be True in Free Verse More Like This
More than I thought I would.
More than I could ever imagine.
But I don't understand...
How can it?...
It hurts so much.
Its only been like two weeks since...
So how does it?
Why does it?
I think the reason is....
because I thought it was probably another love...
But I was wrong....
I think the reason why I miss you this much...
I might possibly be...
Truly in love
What Is A Beautiful Girl?Being yourself alwaysWhat Is A Beautiful Girl? in Free Verse More Like This
Exuberance for the day to start
A girl who approaches the day positively
Unique is a key point
Tears are okay to come out sometimes
Imperfections are totally fine
Fearless of judgments
Understands that other's have feelings and won't hurt them
Loving, polite, respectful and friendly to all
Meant to beSome rules... are meant to be broken.Meant to be in Free Verse More Like This
some chains... are meant to be destroyed.
Some bounds... are meant to be gone over.
Some traditions... are meant to be changed.
Some hearts... are meant to be broken.
Someone out there... is meant to be yours.
I Rather Be MeI rather be an original than a copy.I Rather Be Me in Free Verse More Like This
I rather be real than be fake.
I rather be a truth than be a lie.
I rather have fun with others than fool others.
I rather be a person than be a doll.
I rather be... me.
Waiting TogetherI wish I could be somewhere right now.Waiting Together in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Somewhere where I know that the person I love,
loves me as much as I love him.
Wait for me please,
for I am waiting to be with you again.
A Real Cheesy Love PoemI am a cheesy kind of girl who wants to find true cheesy love.A Real Cheesy Love Poem in Free Verse More Like This
I really want to receive cheesy lil' love poems, songs, and/or letters,
since they tell me in words you can't say out loud.
I would love to have a cheesy kiss in heavy pouring rain,
that's sounds refreshing.
I really want to take cheesy walks in parks, on a beach,
while holding hands.
I wouldn't mind a cheesy rough house play fight with my love,
once in a while.
Watching cheesy movies together in the cinema, my place, or your place,
and we're holding hands together and kiss once in while.
Whispering cheesy sweet nothings in my ear,
just so you can hear my giggling and see me blush.
Giving me cheesy little kisses,
which then leads to full passionate one.
Taking me home and walking me to the door,
then giving the cheesy good night kiss.
And Lastly if possible call you on the phone to have a cheesy conversations,
and fall asleep because the sound of your voice is soothing to me.
Told you that I am cheesy,
but so are you at tim
This Cant Be Ignored Away It Needs To StopAccording to the Washington Post webpage, in October 2010, a survey said that about 17% students were bullied in the United States. 16 percent said (girls and boys) said they were bullied for about a year. Although 23 percent said they were bullied for several years. Bullying nowadays, there maybe better awareness hence the bully laws trying to pass, but not many states or areas of the states don’t think a bully law is necessary, since it’s a thing that happens when kids grow up and go through. These issues don’t happen only from elementary school, middle school, and sometimes all the way in high school, kids in kindergarten have their moments when they feel like they rather stay home. It can happen at work, a university, a four-year college, or even a two-year college. Plus a good percentage of people who are bullied have autism, or another diagnosis that makes handling bullies harder for them.This Cant Be Ignored Away It Needs To Stop in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Half the time people don’t know someone is badly affected by being
Song: It Started With A KissIt started with a kiss,Song: It Started With A Kiss in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
That's when I feel this.
My heart won't stop beating.
I can't fight this feeling.
Butterflies inside me.
I can hardly breathe.
This feeling is strong.
Is this at all wrong?
My knees shaking.
No, I'm not faking.
I have changed inside.
My tears are dried.
How did this come to be.
I'm becoming a new me.
I don't want to now loose you.
I don't want us to be through.
Why can I not see...
What you mean to me?
But it started like this.
Just from one kiss...
What About Love? (Envy x Reader 3)What About Love? (Envy x Reader 3) in Romance More Like This
What About Love?
(Envy x Reader 3)
It had been three days since your last encounter with the strange young man named Envy. You were beginning to grow a bit concerned. Had he been offended because you asked him to leave? Was he ever coming back? You frowned slightly.
“What’s bothering you, ______?” A voice asked. You glanced up and saw your friend Sarah watching you with a concerned expression. Her blond brows were furrowed slightly and her head was tilted. She leaned across the counter.
“Nothing,” you lied. You turned on your heel and began counting the number of cupcakes that were left. ‘One…two…’
“Something,” Sarah muttered. She straightened her posture and arched an eyebrow. ‘Five…six…’ “Is it a boy?”
Your mind went blank. A crimson blush blossomed across your cheeks. You waved your hands in front of you chest defensively.
“W-What? No! Of cour
What About Love? (Envy x Reader 2)What About Love? (Envy x Reader 2) in Romance More Like This
What About Love?
(Envy x Reader 2)
The bakery had been busy all day. People came in and out of the door so frequently that after a while you stopped hearing the high-pitched chime of the bell. You just continued wiping off the counter with a wet rag.
“I really need to buy a new one of these…” You muttered as you tossed it onto the clean counter-top. You picked up an empty plate and turned on your heel. As you did so, you came face-to-face with a young boy with violet eyes and greenish-black hair.
You gasped and the plate hit the floor. Envy winced slightly as it shattered. He chuckled and crossed his arms over his chest. He watched as you began picking up the pieces quickly.
“Envy,” you sighed. “Don’t do that to me…you almost gave me a heart-attack.”
“I’m just that terrifying~,” Envy’s eyes flashed with an impish glow. You rolled you
Be Careful (Edward Elric x Reader x Envy)Be Careful (Edward Elric x Reader x Envy) in Romance More Like This
(Edward Elric x Reader x Envy)
(Author’s note: This was a request from “chals099” n_n. Enjoy!)
Your coat billowed out around you as you soared through the air. The wind whistled through your large hoop earrings, tickling your ears. The city lights were like fireflies down below; they passed by in a flurry of gold. As Envy stopped on one of the higher rooftops, you could feel your heart drumming in your chest. He plopped you down rather carelessly and grinned at you over his shoulder.
“Let’s go again!” You ordered breathlessly. Envy rolled his eyes and sat down beside you.
“You’re not the one doing all the running! Let’s sit here for a while, okay? I’m tired.”
“You don’t LOOK tired,” you said suspiciously. Envy’s grin broadened as he arched one of his legs and let his arm rest on it lazily. His eyes reflected the city down below. It was as busy as ever, even though it was pa
Beautiful (Grell x Reader)Beautiful (Grell x Reader) in Romance More Like This
(Grell x Reader)
“Rock, Paper, Scissors, SHOOT!”
An anime sweat-drop appeared on your forehead. Grell stared at you blankly. “I win again…”
Both of you sighed and plopped down onto the plush loveseat positioned in the middle of the room. You were both extremely bored. There was absolutely nothing to do. Ciel and Sebastian were out of town and you were “mansion sitting” for them. Grell had agreed to come over to keep you company but so far the day had been a total waste…
“I’m bored,” Grell muttered.
“Me too,” you ran your fingers through your long hair absentmindedly. Grell glanced at you sidelong and a devious grin appeared on his face.
“_____~?” He said in a flirty tone of voice. He sat up straight and scooted towards you.
“Yes?” You asked skeptically.
“Oh, never mind…you’ll probably say no
What About Love? (Envy x Reader 4)What About Love? (Envy x Reader 4) in Romance More Like This
What About Love?
(Envy x Reader 4)
“Thank you for your business! Come back and see us again soon!” The shopkeeper said cheerfully. You nodded and smiled slightly. The bags in your arms weren’t heavy but they were overflowing with vegetables and fruits. You were afraid that they were going to break. You took a few steps forwards but stopped as you saw someone approach you quickly.
“______! Let me help you with those!” The boy said. He had sandy brown hair and dark blue eyes. You recognized him from the bakery. He was a regular customer.
“Thomas…right?” You asked.
The boy nodded. He gave you a bright smile. He was thrilled that you remembered his name. “That’s right!”
There was an awkward silence as the two of you walked down the street. You could see the bakery sign. It was old and the letters were faded. Your father kept saying that he was going to paint it but he never did. You s
Lovely (Prince Soma x Reader)Lovely (Prince Soma x Reader) in Romance More Like This
(Prince Soma x Reader)
You sat cross-legged on a rug of impossibly intricate design. The picture on it seemed to tell some sort of story, but as to what the story was, you had no clue. All you knew was that it was pretty, and like most people in the world, you liked pretty things.
“This tea is simply delightful!” The Indian prince exclaimed. You could sense a ‘but’ coming on, though. “But it could use some more sugar. Agni?”
A tall man with dark skin and white hair (the contrast was, as you can imagine, quite unusual) appeared by the young prince’s side.
“Yes, My Prince?” His voice was deep and husky, fitting for someone of his stature. Soma lifted his cup lazily, without even looking at the man.
“I wish for another cup of tea, this time with more sugar,” he stated simply. Agni gave a short bow and complied by taking the cup and turning towards the kitchen. Though you thought it a bit
What About Love? (Envy x Reader)What About Love? (Envy x Reader) in Romance More Like This
What About Love?
(Envy x Reader)
You lie in bed, half-asleep, half-awake. It had been a rather boring day. You worked in your father’s bakery and as usual you smiled, laughed, and rejected at least five different guys who had gathered up enough courage to ask you out on a date. Your most frequent lines were, “sorry but I’m going to be busy this week” or “I’d like to but with my busy work schedule, I just don’t have the time”. Both were true, but they were also excuses. Honestly, you didn’t really care about dating. You had never found a boy that you thought was interesting…not yet, anyways.
There was a light tapping sound on your window. You turned and blinked a few times only to see a black cat perched on the windowsill. Its eyes watched you expectantly. It opened its mouth and meowed quietly. You smiled slightly and flipped the latch.
April's Opinions: Chapter 1: Mary-Sues.April's Opinions: Chapter 1: Mary-Sues. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hi, guys. I actually wanted to write this for awhile. It's not a story or a commentary.
Today, I want to tell you my opinions of a Mary-Sue. Don't know what one is? I'll tell you a little about it first. Here's Wikipedia's description of a Mary-Sue:
"A Mary Sue (sometimes just Sue), in literary criticism and particularly in fan fiction, is a fictional character with overly idealized and hackneyed mannerisms, lacking noteworthy flaws, and primarily functioning as a wish-fulfillment fantasy for the author or reader. It is generally accepted as a character whose positive aspects overwhelm their other traits until they become one-dimensional. While the label "Mary Sue" itself originates from a parody of this type of character, most characters labelled "Mary Sues" by readers are not intended by authors as such. Male Mary Sues are often dubbed "Gary Stu", "Larry Stu", "Marty Stu", or similar names.
While the term is generally limited to fan-created characters, and its most common usage today
I am.I am. in Free Verse More Like This
I am the girl who was abandoned by her father at seven years old, thinking there was something wrong with me. But it was what was wrong with him.
I am the girl who, because of other people's mistakes, had to leave behind everything I had ever known, even my own country at eight years old.
I am the girl who grew up too late, emotionally and physically.
I am the girl who could shape-shift. I could change my interests, personality, and looks to suit others. I did this so often I didn't know who the real me was anymore.
I am the girl who would cry for hours and hours about things that couldn't change back, I weeped for my childhood, my family and wanted it desparately to come back.
I am the girl who found it hell to socialize with most kids - girls - my age. They rejected me because I acted like a snob, and the adults always rejected me because I was a child.
I am the girl who is told that I'm smart, but when there's a time to use common sense, I get yelled at.
I am the girl who has soundt
Cathylove Commentaries: TwilightCathylove Commentaries: Twilight in Humor More Like This
April: While my dear friends AnarchyWriter and Hawk MSTed Fifty Shades of Grey, I'll do Twilight. Let's get started!
1. FIRST SIGHT
My mother drove me to the airport with the windows rolled down. It was seventy-five degrees in Phoenix, the sky a perfect, cloudless blue.
At least It ain't winter...
I was wearing my favorite shirt sleeveless, white eyelet lace; I was wearing it as a farewell gesture.
April: For some reason, this rings a bell...anyone remember that "goff" with a clothing fetish?
My carry-on item was a parka.
April: And this is relevent how...?
In the Olympic Peninsula of northwest Washington State, a small town named Forks exists under a near-constant cover of clouds.
April: This town sucks...
It rains on this inconsequential town more than any other place in the United States of America.
April: In other words, not my kind of town?
It was from this town and its glo
Cathylove Commentaries: Cupcakes.Cathylove Commentaries: Cupcakes. in Humor More Like This
April: Welcome to Cathylove Commentaries!
April: *huge creepy smile*
Jessi: Let's get this over with. Today, we are commentating on the shit known as-
April: *turns around* Oh, what the fuck are you doing here Pinkie Pie?
Pinkie: This story has me in it! I need to see it!
???: Me too!
Jessi: Rainbow Dash?
Rainbow: That's right!
Both girls: And you'll keep your goddamn mouths shut, right?
*both ponies nod*
Jessi: *clears throat* As I was saying, today we are commentating on the shit known as "Cupcakes."
Pinkie: Oooohh! Cupcakes! Delicious! Will there be any cupcakes?
*April and Jessi exchange looks*
April: Not the kind your thinking about.
The air was warm, the sun was shining, and every pony in Ponyville was having a glorious day.
April: Why does every grimdark MLP shitfic start like this?
Pinkie: Because it's true!
Jessi: *facepalms* You don't know worth shit, do you?
Rainbow: I don't either!
The town squ
Cathylove Commentaries: One Less Lonely Gurl 4April: *hits herself over the head because she keeps forgetting to MST.*Cathylove Commentaries: One Less Lonely Gurl 4 in Humor More Like This
[AN: who the hell is Ebony
April: Enoby Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way? You'll find out soon enough.
and why the heck am I even like her?
April: You're not like her at all, dear.
Tara Gilesbie, now THAT'S another story...
She's an emo fag.
April: Sorry for reading that as British slang there for a moment, but I thought you meant cigarettes...
I hate emo's.
April: And I hate most overly preppy things. Did that piss you off, Monica?
I love rainbows
April: This totally has nothing to do with her INTENDING to be homophobic, right?
and I hate rock songs.
April: I LOVE ROCK SONGS!
I simply hate that dark stuff. Goths, punks, and emo's creep me out. I'm blonde, I like pink, and I love Hilary Duff! She's one of the best singers ever!
Justin Bieber is ah-dorable!]
April: I think Justin Beiber, while this is steadily improving, still looks
CC: TTE OVY COVEERED WALLLS OV HOGWrts 1And we're live in five, four, three, two-CC: TTE OVY COVEERED WALLLS OV HOGWrts 1 in Humor More Like This
April: Welcome to Cathylove Commentaries. Today, we have a few special guests joining in.
???: Hi, everypony! What are we doing here today? Baking cupcakes?
???: CUPCAKES? I FUCKING LOVE CUPCAKES! Actually, I love anything sweet.
April: Pinkie Pie, Stocking, you don't have to stand in the doorway. Come on in.
Pinkie Pie: Where is everypony?
???: I'm here! What are we gonna do today? Huh? Huh?
April: *sigh* Izzy, we're-
Izzy: Oh, *looks at title* I remember this one time I was scouring the internet for fanfiction and I cam across this-
April: Some other time, perhaps?
???:Finally, I'm here! Took long enough. STOCKING, WHY DID YOU RUN OFF AND FUCKING FORGET ME!
Stocking: Panty, you know that you get easily distracted like the whore you are.
April: CAN WE GET ON WITH IT, PLEASE! Jesus fucking Christ...OK, it's settled. WE're doing "Teh ivy colered..." "the ivo celred..." "the..." what?
Stocking: "I think it's "the Ivy Coloured Walls of Hogwarts
Cathylove Commentaries: GG's Opinions on Fandom.Cathylove Commentaries: GG's Opinions on Fandom. in Humor More Like This
April: Let's see how much this pisses other people off. 'cause it sure pissed ME off.
This was from Gaaras1Girl's profile on Fanfiction.net. I do not have anything to say other than my comments. I barely agree with her.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but my comments. All belongs to their rightful owners.
The Things That Effing Piss Me (and other readers) Off in fandom:
The pretweendom and under-eighteen-verse posters: Listen kids, here's some advice from someone who had the sense to read before I posted. Read before you post damn it! Before you even try to write a fic do your homework.
April: Well, I guess I can't argue with that.
And for those of you under the age of eighteen, lemons are not for you. They are not for you to read and they're most certainly not for you to write. You are children! I am sick of reading lemons written by kids as young as sixteen and under. Stick to the pg-13 ratings and leave the 'M' for the adults.
April: Er, are you the fucking parent, GG? You do know that ma
AtAInterview transcriptAtAInterview transcript in Articles & Interviews More Like This
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Anomalous Objects Catalogue chapter 1Anomalous Objects Catalogue chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I hear Pripyat is pleasant this time of year."
Sniper stood watch, just outside the old travel agency building. Aside from somehow withstanding the rest of the block collapsing around it, the shop was impressive for having reasonably preserved brochures. Captain and Pilot would often amuse themselves by planning trips to countries that no longer existed, and Engineer would gather what they discarded for kindling. Whenever Sniper grew sufficiently bored, he'd call out with something he thought was witty.
It was a bit like that, being on watch; you'd either say something funny and die knowing your sense of humour was too good for this world, or you'd say nothing and die without validating your ego.
"Actually," Engineer spoke up from the Visit Asia section, a finger tracing over dusty advertisements as he moved along the aisle, "One of the last GOOD directorate broadcasts sent out was a list of anomalies brought on by the apocalypse, and apparently Chernobyl became the least radiated pla
Would You... (SniperSpy)Would You (Meme turned story, sniper/spy)Would You... (SniperSpy) in Romance More Like This
I cried: Hold my hand?
Spy crept silently around the corridor, approaching his target slowly, smiling as he caught the smell of the man in the next room. He side-stepped the creaky floorboards, all too aware of what the consequences for making a sound were. He flipped open his knife, staring at the blade for a moment before letting himself look at the man behind the rifle.
He heard his knife clatter uselessly against the floor, Sniper was crying.
Sniper hissed in surprise, spinning around and knocking the rifle to the floor, Bloody spook!
Before the man could do anything spy was next to him, his kukri moved out of arms reach. Sniper froze, completely helpless to Spy.
After a few moments of nothing happening he looked back at Spy. He was looking down, Sniper followed his gaze until he saw it, Spy was holding his hand. It wasnt in restraint or in anger, but something gentler.
It is alright to cry monsieu
Remember MeTitle: Remember MeRemember Me in Romance More Like This
Prompt: Imagine your OTP at a very old age. Person A has Alzheimer’s and lives in a retirement home. Person B comes to visit them every day and tries to make them remember the life they had together, but person A doesn’t remember until just before their death, when they look up at person B, smile, and say “I love you,” before passing on.
He loved him, with every fibre of his being.
Maybe that's why it always hurt so much.
It'd be the same every day, every week for the past year at least. Time had stopped having meaning. He'd enter the retirement home, trying to avoid looking at the other residents, the residents that always looked like a slight breeze could knock them over. He'd follow the Nurse, listening to her instructions on what to say, on what to do. He'd stopped paying real attention months ago, it never made any difference.
He'd step into his room, eyeing all of the medical equipment around the walls of the room before l
Thunder CloudsTitle: Thunder CloudsThunder Clouds in Romance More Like This
Requester: Shnipeh (Working in collaboration with her ideas)
Prompt: could you do something based off a song? I read the fanfiction "it could be worse" and this song keeps reminding me of Sniper/Spy and that fanfiction. It doesn't have to be a part of that fanfiction of course, but listen to it and see what comes to mind?
Song: What is light? Where is laughter?
The battlefield separating the two bases, RED and BLU, was filled with the cries of battle as eighteen men raged war against one another. Bullets flew overhead as the mercenaries killed one another, coming back only moments later from the miraculous respawn.
RED was winning, per usual, but today was different. Today they were constantly being kept on their toes by the BLUs, their advances getting closer and closer to RED base.
Sniper looked down his scope at the, quickly approaching, BLU soldier. The bastard had a Medic and a pyro in tow, probably going after Engineers turret nest. He aimed his
The Bear and the DoveThe cold breeze of the morning drafted through the small window, causing its occupants to stir.The Bear and the Dove in Short Stories More Like This
The day was young, only being born hours before, but still old enough to wake those that lived in it.
The quiet dove ruffled his feathers, turning on his side to greet his partner, "Guten Morgen mein leibe..."
The warmth beside him shifted, enveloping the small dove in his warmth.
"Is somvone tired?"
The bear snuffled sleepily, bringing the dove closer. He nuzzled the dove's forehead lightly and muttered quietly. The dove was patient, content with watching his lover slowly awake.
"Is too early..."
He chuckled quietly and pecked his larger lover's nose, "I know, I know. But ve have vork to do..."
The bear shifted and raised his body, looking out into the bright outdoors. The light reflected off of his strong body and deep eyes. The dove held onto him, not wanting to share with the light.
"Vat needs to be done?"
The bear's question fell on deaf ears as the dove coaxed him back into their nest.
SpyKid“Stop laughing at me!”SpyKid in Humor More Like This
Sniper was laughing loudly, bending over and leaning on his knees. He slapped Spy on the back, nearly knocking him over.
“I said stop it!”
“I, I can’t help it. You’re, it’s just- YOU LOOK LIKE YOU’RE TEN YEARS OLD!”
He collapsed into laughter again and the child Spy frowned and stamped his foot, “I am not a child!”
“Did you- just stamp you’re foot?!” He wheezed and fell to his knees, tears threatening as he laughed even harder.
Spy glared at him as he laughed, tapping his foot impatiently, “Are you finished?”
He continued laughing at Spy’s high pitched voice, wiping at his eyes.
Spy huffed angrily and pulled Sniper’s hands away, looking him dead in the eye, “STOP. LAUGHING. This is serious bushman! What if someone else becomes a ten year old? What if I’m stuck like this?!”
He only calmed slightly, a crooked grin plastered across his
Keep the ThoughtSniper looked down at the BLU mask in his hands, gaze slowly drifting back to the sunset. It’d been a while, a long while. He put the mask carefully back into his pocket and lifted himself up to stand on top of his campervan, looking out into the desert landscape. The dry, barren lands reflected in his aviators, the cold from the oncoming night making him shiver.Keep the Thought in Romance More Like This
He slid down the ladder behind him and walked into the desert, ignoring the hum of the base. The route he followed was familiar, known and memorised after so many visits. But he never got used to the sense of emptiness that the journey forced into his heart.
Desert wind whipped his face harshly as he walked over a hill and continued on the other side, if he could lift his eyes he’d see the lush paradise before him. The spring in the middle of the desert was a God send, it being the only water Sniper trusted enough to drink. It was also the only place he could ever think anymore, no matter what it was he always thou