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UnrequitedStorm filled skies of emotion decreed,
from a single flake to mountain crested.
The avalanche of grim silence adds speed,
gaining mass with each minute invested.
Slipping and sighing, screaming and sliding,
Tranquility hastens devastation.
Each sunrise we face response in hiding,
contributes to our hearts glaciation.
Reading truth on the universal wall,
shows memories are the only true cost.
Gravity and entropy impact all,
energy to matter and nothing lost.
The laws of physics will always apply,
Another will glow in your lost supply.
Cinquains - A 5 minute Study-My Wife
Smiling Shushing Stunning Looking
Zany Greasy Gooey
Zesty Pepperoni Chewy
Quickly Season Ending
Snow Approaching Autumn Fading
My absinthe beauty, woman of madness,
Eyes shining tearing, street level cafe.
Sanity rises, inspired cool wind,
Lips licked gleaming, heart beating ballet.
Blushing laughs dancing, secret sharing pair,
Summer nights suit us, forever love young,
Flirting hands sliding, small gestures screaming.
Many albums past, not all songs are sung.
Alto Sax jamming, nerves running cold,
Whispers hot breathing, inches like miles,
Soft careful touches, pulling tightly wild,
Moments apart screaming, seconds like trials.
Bite, claw, soft, hard, slow, fast, mad, sane, sighs, cries,
Grin, laugh, stop, start, eyes, tastes, skin, hair, hands, thighs.
Bone white roads of winter, salted fields of snow.
Biting breeze and cutting winds, outside is all I know.
Grey dominates and eradicates, all traces of colour exhausted.
Seeping deep down and into me, edges of breath become frosted.
Cutting into my teeth, like a dentists drill.
Into the marrow of my bones, painful leukemic chill.
Whining spinning tires, pushing pulling tired.
Chlorides chemical fire, last of winters wood fired.
Look for and find beauty, in each miraculous snowflake.
Stand and admire too long, pneumonia thine life shall take.
Ears blue and frigid, eyes dropping tears of ice.
Skin crackling and cracking, one degree worth any price.
Glacial lines of pain, shivering and shuddering,
Wanting any help, and in need of cuddling.
My negative friend Kelvin, is such an absolute zero.
Any heat to challenge him, would stand as my hero.
Power of my will
With the power of my will,
And the strength of my thought,
I sought to forge beauty,
Now look what I have wrought.
I have twisted and torn us apart,
Through foolish words of temper lost,
What I will fight to regain,
At any possible cost.
My pride, my honour,
Shall never give in,
Such intense feeling,
Cannot be called sin.
Love is a lost word,
Meaning shrouded in pain,
Ripped apart by old time,
But now I feel its strain.
Find pleasure in my power
Seek safety in my arms
I,the armour that protects you,
From all the worlds harms.
RIAA means we all pay
Burn, Baby, Burning!
Burn the chain stores!
Fat little men earning!
I am not yours!
Try to set the night on fire!
A and R, more like B and E!
Deciding the public desire!
ripping off you and me!
I have your mp3\'s,
I laugh at your case.
I burn with ease,
Smile in your face.
Music my erotica,
10 gigs, 20 gigs, 50 gigs more.
But not from Metallica,
That industry whore.
Lars gets but a drop,
Courtney knows the deal.
Twenty two ninety-nine a pop,
EMI knows how to steal.
A&M, MCA, Capitol,
Virgin, Elektra, Sony.
All they want is control,
All of them phony.
Mom and pop shops fall,
Neon shiny lip gloss wins.
Let\'s all go the the mall,
Hang out with friends.
M$ vaunts Palladium seal,
Then changes its name.
I know the deal,
am hip to their game.
MTV Top Twenty,
Picked from within.
Don\'t show videos,
How can you win?
Go see the concerts,
Give cash to the bands.
Buy yourself t-shirts,
Money in their hands.
Sitting under a sea of blue
Golden fire burning my eyes
Languishing in thoughts of you
Sighing, forced by tasks to rise
Left the open air behind
Reentered the caverns of toil
In soft light felt near blind
Vision filled with burning oil
Focusing madly blinking
Flash of color neon bright
Laughing at my thinking
Your name seen in the light
Movement halting in smile
Eyes squeezed shut to see
Grinning wide all the while
What your love does to me
Searching the patterns fade
Trick of mind or sight
Squinting hard in the shade
Waiting for letters to ignite
The glare faded away
Unable to truth ascertain
Moved on in dismay
With you on my brain
Wait (Levi x Reader) (One-shot)
"Hey, (y/n)..." he spoke to his beloved, but no voice replied.
"Don't feel like talking? Then just listen." Levi said, coming to the conclusion that she won't reply at all.
"The legion has been making progress for the first time in years. Jaeger and the other brats has also been doing a great job on not screwing up the missions and die." he started.
"I accepted Ackerman and Arlert in my squad. They've been showing improvements and I thought they had potential, so why not expand their skills?" he shrugged slightly.
"About those three... Both Jaeger and Ackerman would make great Lance Corporals but there can only be one. Their both strong in their ways and will fight to death just for humanity's justice. As for Arlert, his better off commander. He may not have the strength to fight but he has the brains that would be one of the greatest weapons humanity has to offer." he looked up at the clear blue sky, not a cloud in sight. Letting the warm rays of the sun bath the land.
"Also, have I t
Mrs. Barton (Clint BartonXReader)Clint BartonXReader
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Gunfire was all around, and I was shooting back. I always was the one to refuse to use my powers when I was on a mission. My partner and I are to take down this Hydra base in Texas. The state that can kill you with its heat, how I am not dead from the temperature of this place is news to me. I am just trying to survive the heat more than focus on taking this place down.
“Hawkeye, hurry up already! I am dying out here!” I shout into the communicator. My job is to distract all the guards on the outside, so Clint can go in get the files and place the bombs to blow the place up. Although he is to make sure that those who are not suppose to be there are safe and sound. ‘So I need to stall for 30 minutes, or that’s what he said, it has been 1 hour and 45 minuties. No of course I’m not counting the time it takes him, oh wait yes I am, he is taking FOREVER!’
“Relax Pyshc I am almost done here.
Lone Wolves (Lon'qu x Archer!Reader)
Arrow after arrow buries into the straw practice dummy, making it jerk with each blow. You mechanically reach over your shoulder into your quiver, nocking an arrow with movements so automatic you don't even register doing them. Your body is taut with outrage as you loose another arrow, hitting the crude man-shaped effigy straight in the center. Your fingers are aching, legs and back straining with the effort of standing in one place for so long, but you reach for another arrow, seething with indignation. How dare he? How dare he?
The image of the stoic swordsman’s face flickers in your mind's eyes- his own eyes cool and remote as he turned to you, his expression seeming to size you up, judge you and find you sorely lacking.
The truth was, there was a certain amount of intrigue Feroxi- the stoic man who was Basilio's personal champion, renowned for his swordsmanship, yet he possessed a strange aversion to women- even being near one seemed to rob
Carry On My Wayward Son - John x Reader (The Song)Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Supernatural? Ghosts? Oh, I love this stuff! Plus, it's (y/n) singing.
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming,
I can hear them say
"Jade, c'mon! I wanna meet these people already!" I hear the person before I see them, and when I do, a girl is dragging Jade by the wrist, before pausing and looking awkwardly at our friend. "Um, I don't know who they are."
"They're over there, silly." Jade replies, leading her over to our table in the coffee shop.
We wave, and they wave back.
"These are Dave, Rose and John. Guys, this is (y/n)." Jade introduces us, and I can't help but stare, stopping only when Dave elbo
Unfortunate brat [Petra/Reader/Levi]It wasn’t like there was a signal for when shit would go down.
It just happened and fate would slap you right in the face. People would die if you would want it or not. Pulled away from your grasp just like that. No matter how much they trained, or how much they fought for their lives. No would be able to outrun the crash anyways. That was how it was, and everyone had to deal with it. That’s why [Name] had grown tired, cold and emotionless.
But hey, there wasn’t really a true definition of SANE anyways. Everyone had their quirks. Corporal Levi was stoic, strict and even crude from time to time. Mike had his weird habit of sniffing everyone and everything. Hanji had her obsession with titans. Erwin…. He was… well Erwin?
Right now, [Name] was sitting in the dining hall of the castle they had just moved to. She could remember Petra sitting across from her. Those bright orbs of the female where shining in joy as she spoke about Levi, she admired the man with h
Male!Hanji x Reader One-Shot Part 1: Experiments
You were sitting with a blank expression on your face as you gazed upon the container of tea that was set before you. You were together Commander Levi and that strange boy known as Eren. Your emotions were bouncing all over the place since you weren't sure which one to convey. All you could show to him was a bland look that didn't show your true colors.
"Uh...Heichou..?" You heard the young boy speak up and Levi turned toward his direction.
"What is it?" Your eyes shifted towards Levi to see that peculiar way in which he held his cup; hand over the rim instead of the handle.
"H-Hanji-san was wondering if he could experiment on me...Should I let him...?" Eren sat uneasily with his fingers sliding against the side of his cup.
"Are you so worried that he'll dissect you?" Levi didn't bother to look at the somewhat frightened male.
"N-no..it's just that-"
"The way you say that makes you sound very unsure. I can promise you that Ha
Fiolee- A un paso mas Cap.78Fionna y Marshall estaban enfrente del lago sentados pegados uno al otro. Mientras que Fionna estaba recargada al hombro de Marshall, en la rodeaba por la espalda con el brazo juntándolos mas.
Fionna: m-m-me....me- gas...a..
Marshall con el brazo con el que rodeaba a Fionna, la giro hacia él, para darle un beso en la frente
Marshall: a mí también me gustas
Fionna estaba en shock y un poco sonrojada, el corazón le latía muy rápido, no podía reaccionar, todo lo que pudo hacer es abalanzarse sobro Marshall en un abrazo
Marshall: jumm...que linda
Marshall pego la cabeza de Fionna contra su pecho, mientras se recostaba en el pasto. Se quedaron así un rato, hasta que a Fionna le entro sueño, y se empezó a dormir en el pecho del vampiro. Quien se dio cuenta a los segundos, la miro con ternura como respiraba muy cansada y hondamente
Marshall: que tierna,
Voice OverThis is the story of a man named Walter.
Walter leaned back in excruciating boredom. Surrounded by shouting fellow team members in the meeting room, all the mental strength he could muster allowed him to merely look at the broken wall clock. His eyes drooping as they met the stern clocks immovable glare. Walter would do this often; Have his own personal staring match with the clock, while spreadsheets and data were debated, discussed, and just plain argued about. It didn’t matter if Walter partook. Nobody ever listened to Walter. Nobody ever heard what he said. Heck, half the people in this room didn’t even know his name. And if by chance he was unlucky and they did hear him, he always managed to say something that made him look like an imbecile. No, silence was better according to Walter. So he continued his staring games. “Walter..?”
Walter snapped out of it, his hand jerking and spilling a few drops of coffee on himself. Suddenly realizing the room had
Why'd you pick that one and not the other one? There weren’t many places open past midnight, but chances were you had to have a form of identification to get in. The case was the same in Zephyr and Gale’s situation.
A couple of months had passed since Zephyr’s induction into college, and there was something Gale wanted to do, well, something he wanted to get, to celebrate.
But no matter how many times Zephyr asked he wouldn’t tell.
“There’s no rush,” he’d always say, as if saying so would deter Zephyr’s intense amount of persistence. He’d wave it off, as if it was nothing.
Zephyr raised a skeptical eyebrow as Gale turned the wheel into the parking lot of their destination.
But that was before he could see the sign. His face immediately colored several shades of pink. “H-here? What could we possi
PhysicalFingertips touch you
Like you touch my spirit
Fingernails strengthen touch
Like you strengthen my heart
Hands hold you close
Like your love binds me
Arms pull you near
Like your eyes, draw me in
Shoulders support you
Like you support my dreams
Chest pillows you
Like you buoy my hopes
Neck shelters you
Like you protect my love
Hair tickles you
Like you tease my eyes
Face confronts you
Like you challenge my mind
Ears hear you
Like you understand my mind
Waist anchors you
Like you hold me firm
Legs bring me to you
Like yours, wrap me close
Feet carry my body
Like your love carries my all
Skin laughs at your touch
Like your humor lightens my mood
Tears dampen your hair
Like yours, dampen my soul
Eyes stare rapt upon you
Like yours, return my gaze
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