I am the goddess of the Sticky Note.
I long thrived on all of the words humanity would generously pour into me. I feasted on their cursive, their block letters, their chicken scratch. Penmanship came in many flavors – each one a fresh treat, each one an act of devotion. Each message as unique as the human hand that scrawled it in their haste.
People never seemed to feel that they had enough time. But I had all of time to enjoy their scribblings.
Messages to themselves. Messages to each other. Messages meant for the void. So many fleeting moments I enjoyed along with my loyal followers – soaking in their ink and their graphite a
Bed Dweller (Sanji x Reader) [Flashfic] by LadyNecrotic, literature
Bed Dweller (Sanji x Reader) [Flashfic]
Finally, it was time to call it quits for the long day on the sea. Anchored in calm waters; with Usopp on watch in the eagle's nest, the rest of the crew headed for bed.
In your living quarters, you stripped your dirty clothes off and changed into clean sleepwear. You were ready to have a nice long date with your bed, until you noticed you weren't alone.
"What are you doing in my bed Sanji." You weren't even mad that he most likely watched you get undressed.
"Well, I know you worked hard today, I just thought you'd be more c
She screams as her face changes. I don’t understand why – I’m fixing it for her. I remember her face as clear as day, after all; the velvet-soft wrinkled skin, the silver bangs framing her face, the eyes like windows to the sky itself, crystal clear and uplifting as daylight. I know what I’m doing.
But something isn’t right. Who is this woman? My wife hates white blouses, and her voice is all wrong. I lift my hands away, and the person beneath my fingertips staggers back and collapses, amidst a chorus of screams and the sound of someone throwing up. Doctors are everywhere. Good, I think, They can help that poor
You’ve heard of this ‘other world’, this universe parallel to ours. And guess what? I’ve seen it. No one really believes me when I tell them; they usually say I’m off my rocker and that I ought to stop drinking coffee before bed. Yeah, I’ll admit it, I’m probably a bit insane, but aren't we all?
This world...it has fiery skies that looked like blood was spilt over the heavens, and towering trees with leaves like the feathers of a phoenix. The rivers flowed languidly, composing lilting melodies as it twisted and turned and ended at the edge of the world, dropping into the cold abyss.
And if you looked
Kid Flash/Wally WestxReader: Dating by 13Youko, literature
Kid Flash/Wally WestxReader: Dating
"Come on (Name), just one date. That's all I'm asking." Wally whined as he followed you down one of the halls of Mount Justice. He wore his yellow and red superhero costume, except his mask was pulled back and his goggles laid around his neck. You and the rest of the Young Justice team had just returned from a mission and Wally had immediately followed you as you had started to walk to your room.
You pulled your mask off and shook your hair out, running your fingers through it to get rid of any tangles. "Wally you ask me that everyday."
"And you never give me an answer." Wally grinned. "One little date won't hurt. It would be fun to get out
She blew in on the last day of summer, arriving just as the wind began, clutching an artist’s portfolio and a hatbox. There was wonder and wisdom in her bright blue eyes, softened by time and crow’s-feet, and a perfect maple leaf the color of flame was caught in her unruly red hair… her perfume hinted of woodsmoke and oak tannins and the spice of faraway, foreign ports. I helped her carry her hatbox from the train station, and when she smiled at me, I knew everything was about to change.
We shared a cab to the little seaside town where we were both staying, there on the cusp of the world; it had long been one of my favorite