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Repitition, Insecurity, Humans and Vent This world continues to spin at its consistant pace to forever be twisting in the spiral without a choice. We all wish for that small stop; the point to be able to pause, and relax for a second. To take in that fresh air with the possiblity of the earth spinning in a opposite direction in attempt to bring back to the past where you felt safe. The point in your life where nothing could go wrong; but in the end no matter what... something bad is bound to happen around that corner. But because this realm is called "reality" the ablility to go back is impossible to human-kind. So we reminence on those times, yet are never able to reach it.
Perfection is Impossible.
This was obvious from the start, but why? Why must humans TRY and thrive for that? What is wrong with humans! The way we speak; the way we abuse one another in distasteful ways. Human nature causes me to shudder in disgus
.:The Past is the Present and the Future:.Growing up I never really got to know my parents. My father was killed in battle while my mother disappeared without a trace leaving me infront of the Duke Tree when I was a mere baby. Growing up I always felt at home in the Kokiri VIllage. Though for some reason I always felt like a outsider besides the fact I didn't have a fairy like the rest for quiet a while. I did have a really close friend there, her name was Saria. I sorta took a liking to this girl. She was sweet and such a darling. Her vibratant green eyes and hair. The day of obtaining my fairy, Navi, I had this dream.
It was a nightmare. The way the mans eyes were filled with sure bruit power. Thinking about that dream gave me shivers. Lets not forget the look in that young girls eyes, the worry mixture of fear. Only would I have know that this wasn't a mere dream. This would be come reality one day, but how would something so sinister happen to such a peaceful land. But I had to play out fate's system.
I faced many challang
The Start of It AllThis is where it all begins. Where I drag the final breath of my very existance into my broken lungs that no longer function right. At this point that last sight that sink in is the very image of my killer with thrill of the final moment I am dragged into the dark labryrinth I will be locked away in. As my hearing slowly goes to a deaf I hear the laugh of a true victor, the one who shall live on in this world, before that sense dulls to nothing. My blood stains the ground in the most ugly crimson red mess which I will only have witness once in a life time. All senses of this reality has yet vanished from my grasp. The presiousness of life cannot be streesed over enough. For I have been left to wonder the confound depths of darkness for all eternity. All those I left in my past life shall move on with no harm done. I will no longer feel the welcoming embrace of those I love most dearly. My ears shall never hear those enlightening voices I long to hear once more. The voice I allow to be
Desired LoveI sit on a bench in the most magnificent park. My eyes were rested on a most attractive young man who sat on a bench across from me. I smiled happy as the most striking pink cherry blossoms gentally flutter in the wind in the direction of the ground. My chest begins to boil in delight at the romantic atmosphere that devoured the scene around us. I lean forward a bit with a large grin as the young man slowly lifted his golden eyes to steal a glance at me before turning his gaze back down to the petled concrete. He seemed uneased about something... I couldn't put my fingure on why he seemed so tense. Even though I note his discomfort I still feel my heart flutter at the joy of being locked in his gorgeous golden eyes on me. Restlessness begins to eat away at me as I desire to go over to him but watching him from a far feels much more natural since I've done os for so long. A longing sigh escapes my lips in my lonelyness and desires. My neon eyes have rested on him unmoving since the mome
My Wicked Desire for RevengeMy gazed rested on the blood stained floor. My limps were weak and scars ate away at my flawless skin. I am nothing more then a toy tortured for her own entertainment. My own sister punishing me like this. How distasteful choice in means to hurt me. I do not give in to her as she wants to see my pain but I withdraw that pain til im alone... very alone that no one can here my crys in pain and sorrow.
Slowly I turn my honey orange gaze towards the door up the stairs. It's not a surprise that I'm not being hear and reaching others even though there its a small window that allows light inot this dim basement. May be my sister is jealous of me? I let my mind ponder on that but the sound of the door slowly creaching open disrupts my thoughts and I narrow my eyes at the blinding light. I see a sillouette of my sisters figure slowly making its way to me as the door closes behind her.
I stare at a small knife in my pocket I took from her the other day. I weakly drive my hand in my poket as anot
Lovely Crimon RedA girl with long violet hair was callapused on the ground. A guy who was walking not far off noted her laying there unconsious. His gaze was locked on her. 'I know her,' he thought silently to himself as he slowly approached her as if she were asleep. He hesitantly shook her shoulder only to get no reply. Her legs and ares were horrible bruised as if she was treated like nothing better then a rage doll.
He hesitantly scooped her up in his arms. Her light little frame was easy to carry in his grip. He stared at her for gental, peaceful expression in her bliss uncounsiousness. He swallowed hard at a hug bruise resting on her collar bone. He shuddered at the thought of what would have caused these to her. He let his leg carry him to hsi house without much thought on what he would do with the girl. She let out a small grunt as her foot smacked the door on the way in.
He gasped at that, freezing in his spot but she didn't rouse. His blue eyes wondered the house hoping his parents weren't ho
Warriors FanficA gray tabby tom looked around a forest. His blue eyes glistened in the starlight. A blue gray she-cat trotted over to him. Her blue eyes glew with pride and wisdom.
"Hello Jayfeather," The gray she-cat said bowing head slightly.
"Hello to you to Bluestar," replied the gray tabby tom with a flick of hsi tail.
Bluestar studied him."Is something troubling you?"
"No Im fine." Jayfeather said flatly.
"Follow me, I want to talk to you," Bluestar said.
Jayfeather was confused and got to his paws trotting after the once former leader Thunderclan. It wasn't very often that he would talk to Bluestar and not Yellowfang. His tail twitched a bit.
"Starclan has a gift for you waiting in your clan," the she-cat said.
"What do you mean by that?" Jayfeather asked confused.
"You shall be greeted by a Malpe and a Ice," Bluestar said.
"Theres ice everywhere its leafbear," He retorted as his tail lashed side to side.
Bluestar shook her head and disappeared. Darkness began to devour his sight. H
Ayame X SatsujinA guy with grayish hair watched a girl rentally ran her hand in a river. His breath was taken away by her beauty. Her brown hair glicened in the moon light as it seemed to rest on just her. The water's gental current was caught in her blue eyes. He itched to go over and talk to her now that they were alone. He noted she caught a scent and he instantly hid praying that she didn't notice him. After a few seconds he peered out at her again.
She smiled gentaly as her eyes caught a glimps of a shimmering fish. Her smile was illuminated in healthy glow of the stars. I've longed to talk to her in private by why can't I aproach her, he thought. He slowly rested his eyes on her plush cat ears. He slowly took one step towards her with great effort to approach her. She twisted around as her hand flung water up from behind her. The drops of water seemed to set a beautiful image for him to savor.
"Can I help you Satsujin?" she asked in a gental tone.
"No I just curious if I could join you next to t
Rin X SesshomaruA women with long black hair opened her gental brown eyes to find herself laying down alone next to the roots of a tree. She slowly sat up confused as she looked aorund for someone or soemthing. Hesitantly she turned her gaze towards the stream remembering how she got here but fear peirced her heart to be alone. Her brown eyes glazed over as tears formed in her eyes. 'May be Jaken was right that Im only a toy to Sesshomaru', she thought.
Suddenly Sesshomaru walked over to her from behind. He studied her for a while to see the tears formed in her eyes. Slowly he kneeled down next to her. She looked over at Sesshomaru and hugged him. Sesshomaru blinked and rubbed her back gentally in attempt to comfort his mate.
"Whats wrong Rin?" he asked at hsi voice hinted concern.
"I thought you left me all alone" Rin whimpered.
"Rin I wouldn't do such a thing, your my mate remember" Sesshomaru said in a gental tone.
Rin looked up at him with a small smile happy to know that. Sesshomaru kissed her ge
levi and reader: Your annoyingly sexy caption
[Your name!]…. [Yourname~!] Hanji shook you repeatedly as she tried to wake you up from your sleep. “H-Hanji! Let me sleep!” you mumbled curling into a ball winging as she woke you from a good dream that included the short but sexy corporal. “Eh! Good morning sunshine! Today is your day off and I want to spend it with yah and my babies!!” she yells jumping on the spot. You sigh and look at your clock. “Hanji god damn it!! Its 5 in the morning!!” you yell getting out of bed getting your usual cleaning tools out of a habit. “Haha oh [yourname] I’m getting to the point where I can actually call you a clean freak like I do with shorty!!” you snap your [eye colour] eyes at the girl. “Hmm...” you say as you give your office a quick sweep over. (A/N: lol there is no dust to sweep anyway! You are a cleaning freak just like Levi!! XD). Hanji smirks and giggles at you not bothering to tell you that the only thing you are wea
Muted Experiments Ch. 3 [SCP-049 x Mute! Reader] You awake from yet another dream, or night terror. Glancing at the clock, you see that it's six in the morning, two hours before you had to go to work. What you woke up from was nothing but smothering blackness, and the sound of someone screaming,only to realize that the person screaming was you. It made you shiver just thinking about it.
People found it amazing that you could speak in your dreams; doctors said that it was psychological, stating that you could speak, but didn't want to. You close your eyes again, slipping into another dream.
"Where is she?"
"Just wait, she'll be here."
"I'm here now. Sorry to hold you up. Shall we begin?"
"Do we have everything?"
Walking into the containment cell, you look around, seeing SCP - 049 in the corner. Instinctively you reach for your notepad. Finding none, you speak.
Vore Narrative Prompt #3 - In-Depth DescriptionRemember to read the rules first! If you didn't bother, it isn't my fault:
Summary: Write a short, descriptive scene on how you imagine vore to feel. Please include physical sensations and emotional/mental feelings. The scenario may be any you like; willing, unwilling, fatal, protection, loving, etc. If you are pred, write how it feels to eat another. If you are prey, write how it feels to be eaten. If you are an observer, write what you see happening between pred and prey, from the outside. You may do more than one or all if you prefer. No plot is necessary. You do not even need to include character names if you don't want to.
Example: "I felt pressure in my throat", "It was tight and dark, and I was overcome with fear", etc.
Focus: Please make the description as potent and detailed as possible. Try yo
Dreamin' of You Chapter 4
Dreamin' of You
I wasn't myself I stay sleeping even when Wendy and Carla came by to cheer me up even ask me on a mission they were going to do as waitresses for a cafe in Magnolia I was tempted to do it but I didn't want to see the people seeing me sad instead of smiling and cheerful. But the oddest thing happened when I came out of my shower with only a towel my window was wide open the curtine was flying from the outside, I frown walk over and close it latching it close.
"I finally found you...the girl that is using the Cerise I cared about againts me..." I spin around gasp to see Midnight looking at me menicing look but whats worst I'm naked just wearing a towel making me turn red as Erza's hair "U-um...may I get dress first? I'll catch a cold if I'm still wet and naked here..."
"...Make it fast better yet, if you say your really my Cerise I well know her body." I gasp more red "H-how would you know that?! And I well not get dress while any man is in my room!" he scuff "V
Some advice on a hypnosis story?Okay, so I've only recently started writing for Deviantart and so far I've done a couple of longer stories and one short story which I've been fairly pleased with (Please check them out if you haven't already). Anyway, now I'm going to be writing a piece which was requested by Knowledgeseeker01 but I'd also like to write another piece at the same time. I have multiple ideas and wondered if you could leave a comment saying which one you'd most like to see first. It would be really useful if you could just take a second to do so. The ideas are:
1. Jaeden is a teenage boy on a large tourist trip into the Indian jungle. One night, he and his romantic interest, Kasey, sneak off into the jungle for some privacy, thankful to be away from the boredom of the camp. However, their flirting is interrupted by the reappearance of the sinister snake who featured in my original story, 'Jungle Fun'.
2. Ivory is a nervous, timid girl who finds herself hopelessly lost in the jungle. Luckily for her, she
Chapter 2 - Fluorescent Adolescent I woke up at six o'clock and I went to the bathroom. My image was not alright. Maybe I am becoming a little excessive on my studies, maybe not. The truth is: I have dark circles under my eyes. Gosh, I need to sleep more. Rebecca took all my sleepiness with questions of math. And I took advantage to ask her about Echinoderms (they are the most strange type of animal), she answered me clearly, when I see: five-point radial symmetry, I can be sure that is a question about them. Besides that, I need to hurry, or I can lost my bus, it usually does not wait for me, neither for a second.
I found my brunette waiting for me sitting on the stairs, it was her favorite place.
- Good morning. How are you?
- I'm okay, Pedro. And you? - she offered a seat for me. I gently accepted. - Which classes we have today?
- Two of chemistry, two of literature plus one of "take away your doubts" - I joked. The "take away your doubts" class is
Untitled"Repeat after yourself. I am only a reflection."
"I am only a reflection..."
"I am a reflection of my soul."
"...I am a reflection of my soul.
...are you real?"
"Only as real as you want me to be."
"I want you to be real."
"Relax. Breath. Meditate. Release."
Chapter 3 - Kids aren't alright I came into the class, I was late as never happens. Nobody looked at me. In a class with 30 guys, only Rebecca limited herself to get her things and release a seat right next to hers. She passed a yellow post-it with her beautiful handwriting: What happen to you?
I sighed. It is difficult to explain how I became an overdue guy lately. My eyes closed for a moment, I was sleepy, because spending half night with a notebook is not for fun, or maybe not always. I scribbled an excuse, and put my concentrate again on the biology teacher in front of me. And she obediently waited the break for curse me, as always.
- What happened with the Mister Everything needs to be right? - she offered a sip of Guaraná. I accepted.
- I am a little tired lately - I answered - Studying to much.
- You need a time for yourself - her oblique eyes entered my soul with a such facility.
- Which time, Rebecca? My li
Kikyo X Naraku part 2A women sat outside a hit watching a little boy run around the area. A little smile of happiness appeared on her face. She accepted him as hers and would never hate him just cause of who his father was. Her black hair glictened in the bright warm sun.
"Mama why do you always look sad" he murmured as he went over to his mother with a flower.
"Im not sad Gin, theres no need to worry about mama," she said in a reassuring tone.
She remembered the day before where she escaped naraku and encountered Inuyasha to find out he didn't want her. Im Kikyo the one he loved first!, Kikyo thought annoyed and rested her eyes on the ground. Gin was confused and slowly placed the flower behind her ear. He then raced off and began to examine any insect in veiw. Kikyo giggled at him in amusement.
Even though I didn't want him I love him with all my heart, Kikyo thought. Gin looked at his mother with a warm smile. She sworn sometimes she could see Naraku in his little innocent face. She shuddered again in t
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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