Painkrillers ~ Feferi x ReaderMore Like This
"OW!" You called out, to no one in particular. No one else was home, anyways.
Not only that, you'd run out of Midol. And every other painkiller in the house. You couldn't help but wonder if that was your (brother/sister)'s way of getting back at you.
You didn't know who to turn to. There was (Moirail), but s/he was in school. You, however, had been in so much pain from your cramps that your (Guardian) allowed you to stay home.
Really, your only option was Feferi. Everyone else was in school, but Feferi was tutored at home, because she was an heiress.
The only thing was, she was your (very, very secret) crush. You also weren't sure that you wanted her to see you like this, in shorts, a tanktop, and no makeup.
Oh well. What do I have to lose?
[12:27] -- chumHandle [CH] began pestering cuttlefishCuller [CC] at 12:27 --
[12:27] CH: Feferi, I need your help.
[12:27] CC: Oh, s)(ore, (Name)! )(ow can I kelp?
[12:28] CH: See... I...
[12:28] CH: I'm on my period and I don't have any pain
He...WHENEVER I'M ANGRYMore Like This
he always calms me
wHENEVER i'M AFRAID
he always comforts me
whenever II'm confu2ed
he's always there to help me
:33< whenever I'm f33ling sad
he's always there to cheer me up
Whenever I'm Feeling Inadequate
he's always there to "prove me wrong"
WH3N3V3R 1'M F33L1NG L0ST
he's always there to guide me back on the right path
whenever I'm feeling l8nely
he's always there by my side
D --> whenever I'm fee1ing unsure 0f myse1f
he's always there to support me
wHeNeVeR I'M fEeLiNg "cLoSe tO tHe eDgE"
he's always there to keep me from falling
wwhenevver I'm feeling unlovved
he always gives me that love
wh-En-Ev-Er I'm und-Er th-E pr-Essur-Es of lif-E
he'll always be there for me....every step of the w
All the sameAll the same,More Like This
all the same,
cry'd the human,
no one loves me,
no one loves me,
cry'd the human,
to much pain,
to much pain,
cry'd the human.
It is not the same,
it is not the same,
cry'd the stranger,
their is hope,
their is hope,
yell'd the stranger,
let me shield you from your pain,
let me shield you from your pain,
cry'd the stranger.
CONTEST TO DESIGNMore Like This
things i want!:
a broken heart
red and black
other then that have fun
there arent any rules and anyone can enter
also it will help if you tell me what are good prizes for this
it ends augest 20th
Survival of the IllestAre those hints of lemon I detect?More Like This
Look, I'm just here to get wasted, don't try
to make it more than that.
I'd drink motor oil if I thought
it could get me high; chase it with a shot
you can keep your survival instincts,
in that pretty velvet box (along with all
those other things
you thought you could convince yourself
you lived for). Instincts are the bare
bones of the impossibilities we wanted
to believe in,
those times you tried to tell me that
adrenaline was God's way
we were His chosen ones, we were
special, we were free.
I tried to tell you that instincts and God
can't exist side by side, but I was already
far gone, cornea constellations
spiraling and you looked at me with such pitiful
I just gave up the fight.
I told you once that my goal in life
is to kill myself slowly, immerse my organs
of whiskey and scotch
over a fifty-years-or-so period. "Just think,"
"it will be like an ocean, w
Becoming UnjudgedMore Like This
And engulfed society
It's hard to believe-
That some of us still have our humanity
And there are those who still cannot see
The damaged moralities-
That were bestowed from a corrupted creed
You don't know the heavy burden that each of us carries
As gray as gray can be
Told that the way I am is wrong
I was taught to fear the real me!
Learning to hate differentiality
Hearing whispers all around
I despised my own identity
Things need to change now!
Some of us don't even make it that far / It's not what you do- but who you are
None of us should ever live in the dark / There will always be a spark in our hearts
Heads held high
Let the true colors show
Revealed in the light
There's no reason to hide anymore!
Take control of life
Get rid of past remorse
Leave it all behind
Happiness is worth fighting for!
Conceals a lesson
One that's worth the cost
Each of us deserves a clear conscience-
The hope that we carr
the trans-, the pan- and the asexual. i.More Like This
He couldn't feel like a boy
And a girl
At the same time.
So he grew his hair long
With colorful dreadlocks
And wore eyeliner
But kept his name.
They told her that
She could either love boys
So she fell in love
With the boy who
Was born as a girl.
He didn't feel love
For the girl with the large chest.
Or the boy with the sparkling eyes.
But that didn't mean
He didn't love them
In his own way.
If that boy's way of loving is
And the boy with the long hair and eyeliner's way of loving is
And the girl who had a taste for personality, not gender's way of loving is
Then aren't we all just
Pansexuality"Pansexuals are bisexualsMore Like This
who are just fancy snobs
in need for a 'cooler' word
to fancily name their flaws"
I've heard this said so many times
and yet believe it be untrue
it's scared people telling lies
people scared of something new
First of all I'd like to say
sexuality isn't wrong
there is no need to point it out
and call it a flaw
It's a normal part of us
how nature let's us come
there's homosexuality in all living species
and homophobia in one
Now for there difference
of pansexual and bi
Bisexuals usually have tendencies
Pans give everyone a try
We don't care
if you're from here or there
don't mind the colour of your hair
or the kind of clothes you wear
Bisexuals say "boys and girls
but I prefer one side"
there's nothing wrong with saying that
there's nothing there to hide
All we pans really care about
Is who you are and have been
Is loving you for who you are
really such a sin?
My Invisible LifeMore Like This
My Invisible Life
On the surface of anxiety
Getting used to this melancholy
They'd always be here to help
I've always only had myself
Opening the gates to this hell
And the screams are revealed
I let my sorrow and resolve meld
My desires are overtaken
I know this isn't right
But my lies weren't convincing
So this will always be my invisible life
Dreaming Of TearsMore Like This
Dreaming Of Tears
Weakened to the very core
I can't endure this anymore
I'm going to black out
And be transported to a realm
Where my screams don't make a sound
Hate keeps me bound while I leave my fears to drown
I loath the days without rest
I despise the nights of endless stress
Though I can't settle for anything less
Because lower than this is death
It's like living and sleeping within tortuous realities
Even though I'm unconscious- there is no such thing as rest for me
No one knows how powerful my dreams can be
No one knows all of the graphic images I've seen
Dive into the ocean! / Swim through the thorns!
Let your pain open! / Allow your skin to mourn!
The memories start to fill
Then time stands still
A level of this kind of guilt
Is more than enough to kill
I don't know whats worse- my dreams
Or all of the secrets that I keep
It's hard to believe
This is what I call 'sleep'
In these impure waters
I bathe in the pools
Those of a coward
The Lost PianistThe Lost PianistMore Like This
Tears reminisce mahogany boxed memories,
Of ecstatic crescendos and tearful diminuendos.
For deep in eternal sadness lies the lost pianist,
Who once dreamt of glorious symphonies.
As he caresses the goddess of the piano,
She moans of rhythmic joy and pleasure,
Executing works that rival the Siren's song,
Echoing the lost voices of her past masters.
But in time's command, their hearts went astray.
Each lying in their own pool of heartfelt miseries.
While he walks asunder, away from melodic Eden,
She beckons to him, yearning to be loved.
Her sorrowful notes whisper his name,
When he contemplates sweet nostalgia.
They swore to eternity to unite in bliss.
A promise that surpasses a mere forevermore.<i>
Ironic, Isn't It? (DavexReader)“Dave, what’re you doing?”More Like This
Dave looks at me from behind his oh-so-cool mirror shades and shrugs. “Just doing what I know best.”
Dave’s been asking me all week to hang out with him. I’ve reluctantly had to decline due to schoolwork, but now he’s using our hang out time to work on his stupid raps.
“I thought you wanted to chill?” I drop my bag onto the couch and cringe at the whiny tone in my voice. Dave laughs a bit at my use of the word “chill”. It’s rare for me to use such a casual term.
“We are,” he states as he drops down into his desk chair, slowly moving the chair side to side with his feet before spinning around completely to face his laptop. The white light causes a glare off his glasses that is quite literally painful to look at. But of course, he just carries on with his work not bothered at all by the blinding reflection.
I sit on the edge of his bed, waiting for him to set up whatever i
Homestuck Friends on dafound a gamzee NunubirdMore Like This
found eridan ScourgeyPooArt
Found a Equis X39-The-Wolf
found Aridia Skulls-and-Tea
Found Feferi ElectronicalPeasant
Found Terezi CoikioPanda
Found Karkat ChetAguarri
to be on here tell me your zodiac sign and i may put you up here!
i really want a cancer and a peices
SealandXLittle!Reader: Fear of SnakesMore Like This
(Name) laughed her cute little laugh as she spun around until she fell on the ground. It was really nice out today in midsummer air. Sealand watched from inside and turned to ask England who was sitting on the sofa, reading, "May I go play with (Name) outside?"
"Yeah yeah, whatever. Just don't bother her too much, okay? Her father already hates me because of that one time I let you go play with her and she "fell" into the pond " England glanced up from his book to glare at Sealand.
"It was an accident!! I swear!! Besides, Berwald looks like he hates everyone!"
"Yeah, well still be careful. She's smaller than you."
"Okay, thanks Arthur."
"Mhmm," and with that, England waved him away and went back to reading.
~ Outside ~
"Hey (Name)!!!" Sealand ran up to (Name), waving.