Alice X. Z. - Living Rainbow Taking FlightMore Like This
Living Rainbow Taking Flight
The vibrant digital paintings of alicexz are fiery, emotional, and incredibly memorable.
The colors of her creations (mostly portraits of popular TV and Film characters) are unusually vibrant, which is remarkable considering how layered they appear to be. It’s sort of like what manga characters might look like if painted by one of the Dutch Masters. And this artist exhibits just the right amount of quirkiness to leave us wanting to know more: she has a penchant for painting redheads. But, then of course, there’s a lot of red and golden fire burning through most her artworks.
I just want to be meBy Jewel JacksonMore Like This
I don't want to take control of my life
I want life to take control of me
I don't want to live sleeping with a knife
There are so many other colors besides red to see
I don't want to be who people say I should be
I want to be who I feel is really me
But life isn't letting me, life has rules
Threads and threads of life wound up in spools
Rain dripping down like an embroidery
I'm like a person in that piece of art
I can't move, can't do what I want, can't be free
I don't want to go ahead
I want to just stop right here, right now
Just turn back time while I'm asleep in bed
I just want to be a child once more
To be in a hallway full of doors and windows
The disappointment that I will feel when I open a door
But it's locked
Life will block off its paths, one by one, from me
And at that time, who will I be?
I don't want to just stay here
I want to grow up, be an adult, get a job
My calendar, one for each month, one for each year
To love to hate to sing to dance
I can do this
Echo przeszlosci 12More Like This
Zostałem sam w hotelowym pokoju.
Siedziałem na brzegu wysokiego łóżka, zapewne wygodnego dla reszty świata.
Ale nie dla mnie.
Opierając przedramiona na udach, patrzyłem się tępo w biały, włochaty dywan. Szurałem po nim nogą, sprawdzając jego miękkość.
Czułem się tak, jakbym podjął najgorszą decyzję w życiu.
I nie chodziło o to, że jestem setki kilometrów od domu. W innej kulturze, której nie znam, która w sumie nigdy mnie nie interesowała. Bez znajomości specyficznego języka tego państwa. Że jestem w wielkim mieście, podobno w jednym z najdroższych na świecie.
Nie chodziło o to.
Wtedy największym moim dramatem było to, że nie miałem swojego materaca.
I to nie był lęk.
To była panika.
Bo miałem tam zostać kilka miesięcy i by
Alucard and child!reader: VinylMore Like This
Vampires throughout the centuries thirsted for only one thing, and that was the taste of human blood. You, being well on your way to what Alucard considered a "proper vampire" thirsted for this as well. And indeed your hunger was legendary. Being turned as a poor child on the edge of death by malnutrition had given you a much stronger desire for the stuff, only one blood pack or person was simply not enough for you, and Alucard along with Master Integra complained often about the constant feeding. On your off nights when Alucard was not around to control your hunger, one could usually find you strolling around the Hellsing manor late at night sucking away at one or maybe two blood packs at a time, all the while searching constantly for more. However, your thirst was not only limited to blood. The only other vice you had was simple and less messy: vinyl records.
Since you had grown up in a household where anything other than breathing and hard manual labor was considered sin, wandering
Hospital!HetaliaXReader-The Support Group- Chp.8More Like This
Trigger Warning: Depression/Suicidal Thoughts
Emotions were crashing down on him like waves. That didn't just happen. That did not just-
Lies. All of it. He'd finally found a friend, finally found something meaningful to have in his life after so long of not having anything, and it was all a lie. She didn't care about him, not at all. Her trying to be friends with him was just so that she could trick him and deceive him.
He was feeling a million things at once. He felt sad and upset and angry and embarrassed with himself for even thinking that (Name) had wanted to be his friend. He wanted to cry. Or scream. Or doing anything he could to go back in time to get out of this stupid hospital away from the horrible doctors and back to his old life.
But most of all, he wanted believe you about when you had said that hadn't meant to do it.
He breezed past doctors and nurses standing in the hallway, who payed
September Snow - [Jack Frost x Reader] - Part 1More Like This
---September Snow: Jack Frost x Reader - Part 1 ---
Author's Notes: Medium-length, multi part fic taking place a few months after the events of the film. Until recently, Jack Frost has always had trouble getting children to believe in him. But what about the 'kids' who are actually closer to his apparent age? The heroine and reader avatar is an ordinary human girl, newly arrived in the town of Burgess and about to begin her freshmen year. Like most teenagers her age, she has outgrown the ideals and fantasies of childhood, making her less likely to accept a supposed fable as fact from mere word of mouth alone.
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The little imp eyed you from the open doorway, her visage all but hidden behind a tangled mess of blonde hair. A large, green eye peeked out brightly from beneath unruly bangs. As you stared down in surprise, that small, rosy-cheeked face stared back with an equally bewildered expression.
"…Um. Hello!" you greeted the wide-eyed girl. "By any chance, is
End The Hate (Gay Rights Poem)I was walking with my husband,More Like This
During the month of May.
His name is Bobby,
And I'm Adam Galloway.
We were holding hands,
We were happy as can be;
And then we met a stranger,
And he said to me:
"Look here at the faggots!
You're ruining my path!
I hate you gay ass fuckers,
Now you'll feel my wrath!"
The man pulled out a gun,
He aimed it at my head;
Bobby jumped in front of me -
Poor Bobby is now dead.
I caught his falling body,
As the stranger ran away.
I lost the love of my life,
All because we're gay.
He risked his life for me,
For Adam Galloway.
His name is Bobby G.
He died for being gay...
I was eating with my wife,
We were on a date.
Her name is Sarah,
My name is Deven Kate.
We got kicked out for kissing,
So we approached our car;
And what we both had seen,
Was pretty bizzare.
Our tires had been popped,
Our windows had been smashed,
The back seat was on fire;
So we both had dashed.
We didn't get that far,
When a girl got in our way;
She said to us, "Now burn!
Until Humanity Dies Out (Marco x Reader)1452, SwitzerlandMore Like This
“Sometimes I get so surprised when they're accused,” Marco says, watching the stake being built around the woman tied to it.
“Its usually the ones you'd suspect the least,” You reply, “Its how they get away with it all...”
Truth is though, Carla Jaeger was the last person on Earth you'd expect of being a witch. She was such a lovely woman. You think it might have something to do with how much she'd argued against the burning of the Ackerman family a few months ago. Surely anyone who tried that hard to secure the lives of one family of witches must be one herself.
You and Marco watch as her stake is lit, and her screams reach the edge of the village and beyond. Besides you, Marco was wincing, and you also grimaced.
Truth is though, is that you'd both already witnessed so many witch-burnings, it's hardly horrific anymore.
- - - - - - - - - - -
“Eren hasn't been the same since his mother got burnt,” Marco says a few
Yato x Reader! Fanfiction/NoragamiYato x Reader fanfiction! NoragamiMore Like This
"A long way there
Chapter 1: The Beginning/ It's actually a funny story!"
"W-what are you doing!? Get off!" You whined on and on, begging for "him" to get off of you.
"But all I want is a hug!.." The young looking man said, and soon had a mysterious smirk on his face. He leaned in closer toward your (s/c) face, that was now redder than ever, if that was even possible!
"Or how about a kiss?.." He grinned evilly as he said. You were about to protest, but before you could he stole a kiss. Your whole entire face flooded with a shade of crimson, you were completely in shock! Why would he do such a thing!? You felt as if it were wrong...but it did feel so right too. You soon left your thoughts and leaned into the kiss. You were actually doing it! You were kissing your long time crush!
Soon, "he" leaned back but not too far away from your beautiful (s/c) face that happened to still be red from his sudden actions.
He looked into your big (e/c) orbs with
Levi x Reader: After All This Time? (10) It was an early morning. A girl no less than 10 woke up. She yawned in her bed, the early morning rays breaching her small window. She was very beautiful and mature for the early age of 10. But she was sick. Not the sickness which attaches itself to the body though. It was a sickness of the mind. And where sickness thrives, bad things will follow (A/N: Any fans of 'The Hobbit' reading this?'). Under that sweet, adorable exterior; was a dangerous creature.More Like This
She went down her bed, quietly as to not wake up her sleeping brother in the other room. She was going to check if her mother was home. Due to her job at the local hospital, she would come home late at times. She approached her parents' room when she heard noises. They were quite familiar to her ears by the time, but she wanted to see if the story was any different. She opened the door slightly, allowing her eyes to take in the scene before her. It was her father, Lewis in bed w