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My Boy...sadness engulfing
the waves slowly retreating
i see, in the far oceans
his back facing
the dark rocks
droplets running off
his young face
he tries to smile.
but the waves push him
towards the other end
he glances at me.
i try to move forward
but it seems
the waves are pushing me
further, further, further
and when i look again
my boy is gone
i miss him already, my boy
not a proper "goodbye"
i blink in disbelief
my boy wouldn't leave me like that
but he does
i wonder what he has done
to deserve such a treatment
my poor innocent boy
my boy is in pain
but no one understands
i saw it in his eyes
as he looked at me before
i whisper to the wind
i believe you will come back soon
Last FarewellShe waves hello
And I wonder if I should reply.
As if answering, she walks away,
And I see her bright smile slowly disappear
Into something else.
Nothingness fills the air,
And I find it harder to breathe
My brain motions my body to turn,
And as I move away from her,
I feel something wet on my cheeks.
Droplets of regret,
Warmly welcoming me in their embrace.
Goodbye, byeLook for Death,
see the Truth.
they cannot survive
Lies are Lost
never to be found
til' death knocks on the door.
Solutions poured into souls;
Hours are goodbye.
The MonsterThey were surrounded by a vast sea of red.
She was thrashing around wildly, her mouth, filled with salty, rusty tasting red water.
Moments of her young life flashed through her eyes as she felt her body being ripped apart by the heavy creature. She tried to waddle forward, but her movements were limited; she was defenceless. The creature gripped onto her legs, challenging her to move forward. The monster was thirsty, it wanted flesh.
She screamed once more, hoping for a response. Echoes of her shrieks were thrown back at her, leaving her defenceless. She could see her mother crying out her name, black tears streaming down her lined, worried face.
It was own fault for venturing in the vastness alone; she did not believe what the adults said.
As the last moments of her life flashed by, the huge monster threw her in the air, spraying bright red liquid all over. She gasped for another breath of air as she plunged into the deep, dark waters of the ocean, catching her last glimpse of the eve
When the powers of the two combined, it was amazing, magnificent.
And everyone was speechless.
They never spoke, but everyone understood.
Its was the connection of the heart. We understood them. Words were not needed in times like this. People connected to us freely, with any hesitation, it wasnt magic, it was love. They loved the people and love was given to them in return. Euphoria, was love. That was why the people had happy smiles and faces, and nothing would ever sadden them. But they, who kept those dark, heavy secrets, were burdened with them, and they accepted it. It was their fate, their, destiny, and they were happy to see the people so happy. However, the fears that they would reveal these secrets always occurred in their minds. And it was becoming seemingly more difficult to push it away. Their powers could not and would not succumb to their own thoughts, they tried to comfort themselves. Who knew, that one day, those secrets would destroy them, memories leaving
one shot - SUNRISE TO SUNSETIt was still in the wee hours. Looking up, I could see the orange red sky. Those beautiful memories, just outside the old and wooden stilt house above the clear blue water that reflected this beautiful colour. It represented the love between us.
WHY DID YOU SPASH WATER ON ME ?!! I JUST BATHED! he just smiled and started running away, leaving a huge amount of sand on me. I got up and run after him. YOU KNOW I CANT RUN ?!! I shouted helplessly. My tear stained face was smeared with black as i looked towards the photo on my hands. Our smiles were genuine and true, we were very in love then.
[Return from flashback]
I could feel the empty space beside me. I could not help it. I missed his warmth so badly. I would rather sleep on the sofa than change the bedsheets I was afraid I would forget his scent But i promised myself to forget this unfaithful man. I would have dreams of him, with that woman. SHE STOLE MY PLACE. SHE SPOILED MY DREAMS. SHE STOLE
Go To Sleep (StevexReader) One-Shot
Steve was sprawled out across the bed, remote control in hand as he clicked through channels. You were in the bathroom, removing your makeup and getting ready for bed. After washing your face, you strolled out of the bathroom and sat down next to Steve. He looked up at you and gave you the same smile that always made you blush.
“Ready for bed?” he asked. “We have a big mission tomorrow so we need our rest.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know.”
You and Steve almost always teamed up together on missions. Sometimes you couldn’t because your set of skills were needed for a different mission or because yours weren’t needed for the one that Steve was assigned to do. Even after being married to him for over three years, you still worried when he went off on a mission without you. Yes he was a super soldier but you knew what kind of torture men like Steve went through if they were captured by the enemy. You had been through it yourself and on one occasion, did
GermanyXReader - So Wet!
"Come on come on come on come on plllleeeeeaaaase???" you begged, hugging Ludwig's arm.
"Nein, I don't vant to." Ludwig refused, turning a page in his book.
"Then why did you pay to get into the pool if you're not even going to swim!?" you exclaimed, pouting.
"Because you vanted to come here und you refused to go in vizhout me." he replied, nonchalantly flipping another page.
"But aren't you hot?" you asked, tugging at his T-shirt.
"Nein, not under zhe shade of zhis tree." he huffed, "Besides, I didn't even bring my swimsuit."
"I know," you smiled coyly, "That's why I did."
He said nothing and you sniffled.
"Ludwig, if you don't swim I'm gonna cry and It'll be all your fault." you said, wiping some fake tears away.
"_______, you came here to svim. So go svim." Ludwig, waved you off.
"I came here to svim with you." you frowned, mocking his accent.
He looked at you from behind his reading glasses and sighed, his face a bit red with irritation, "Fine."
You beamed up at him, "Really!?"
Last Name Sucks (Romano x Reader)
“(Name)!” Lovino, (Name)’s boyfriend of six years, called her out for the millionth time. (Name) was actually busy reading fanfics and didn’t want to be disturbed right now. She kept ignoring the Italian’s calls for her, until she grew tired of hearing her name more than a millionth time.
She grumpily stomped downstairs; annoyed that she was disturbed, even if it was her boyfriend. “What?”
“You know what (Name)? I really don’t like your name.” Lovino complained at her.
Her brow twitched and her blood starts to boil. HE INTERRUPTED HER JUST FOR THAT?! She just breathed in and tried to reply as calmly as possible. “Excuse me?”
“Your name idiota, I really don’t like it. Mostly your last name, it sucks.”
“What’s wrong with my last name?” (Name) snaps at him.
“It doesn’t suit you, you should change it.” Lovino stated bluntly.
“Change it?” (Name) scoffs. &
Sentiment (Loki X Reader)
~5 years old~
“All hail king Loki!” You cried enthusiastically as you knelt before him on the grass.
He smiled. “Thank you my loyal subject! You may rise!”
You giggled and stood up before laying on your back on the grassy hill. Staring at the sky. Loki did the same. You looked over at him and held his hand.
“One day you’re gonna be king. I know it.” You said as you stared in his eyes.
“And when I am you’re gonna be my queen.”
You smiled and looked up at the sky. “We’re gonna be together forever right Loki?”
“Forever and always (Y/n)....Oh and by the way I made you something! With magic my mom taught me!”
You sat up. “You did?”
“Yeah! Here!” He said handing you a small gold ring, surrounded by emeralds.
You grinned and put it on your right hand. Loki then teleported it on your left ring finger.
“So people know you’re
Misunderstood!France X Reader: I'm Not A Rapist 8
“So based on what I have been told, you punched a girl in her stomach because you deemed her to be aggressive and a threat to yourself when she made a statement to you that you disagreed with,” said one of your school deans, subconsciously tapping a pen against his desk. “You had been called in to his office not long after you arrived at school and were currently sitting in the somewhat small chair in front of him, staring directly into his eyes with a blank, emotionless stare. “As a result of your aggressive behavior she had fallen on the ground and received injuries to her elbows as well as her legs. Care to explain why you thought it was right to punch her in the stomach?”
“I did not punch her in the stomach!” you blurted out, your blank gaze immediately filling with shock and anger. “Most of what you said to me is a bunch of lies. Who told you this?”
“The girl you injured as well as two of her friends,” the dean answ
Bucky x Reader Cut
Bucky x Reader Cut
“Don’t do this, Bucky.”
“I’m not letting you.”
“I absolutely refuse to let you do this, (Name).”
“Oh for heaven’s sake, it is not that big a deal!”
“Yes it is! And I will not allow you to do this!”
“Child, you are overreacting.”
“No I’m not!”
“I’m just giving you a haircut. You need it!”
“I do not!”
She groaned loudly, the scissors in her hand waiting expectantly, but to no avail. Bucky was dead set against anyone touching his hair. (Name) figured it was because of trust issues, seeing as he was pretty cold and distant towards anyone who attempted to be nice to him. The only reason why he was sort of conversational with her was because she’d taken him in. Of course, she didn’t know a thing about him, except that he’d shown up passed out at the edge o
South Korea x Reader - Pray For
A tribute to the Sewol victims and their friends and families in South Korea.
Links and information can be found in the description.
"Yong Soo... Yong Soo, please, you have to eat..."
The words that left your mouth coated in the desperate sound of your voice seemed to have no effect on the Korean man, for instead it seemed to mingle together with the hundreds of unheard screams and grief-stricken wails that lingered and echoed in the confines of his mind. Your voice was nothing but another bruise to his already battered state, tearing open the still fresh wound.
You eyed him for a response, for anything – maybe a small movement, such as a slight perk of his ears or a subtle twitch – anything to let you know that he'd acknowledged your words, but there he remained, hunched over on the couch like a statue with his face buried in his palms.
"Yong Soo..." His name was constantly uttered by you, more often than not being said in every sentence as you approac
Bunny!England x Reader- Easter from the Heart
This is the second part of the Easter story I made from 2013- if you wish to read the first part before getting to this, part one can be found in the description. Thank you, and Happy Easter!
"Happy Easter, _________!"
Indeed, today had been April nineteenth, the day where children all around the world would hop out of bed to go in search of the baskets the well known rabbit had hid for them the night before- their little hands dunking hardboiled eggs that had been prepared that morning into cups of colored water, instantly drawing little faces on them afterwards to give the appearance that they had been alive. Today was the candy filled, egg hunting day known as Easter, a national holiday that had been a tad more refreshing than that of Valentines, where everyone showed their love for others by buying stuffed animals and chocolates that would be neglected and eaten, or St. Pactricks day, everything you can possibly think of being decked out in shades of green,
We Fight Together (HiccupxReader) One-ShotThe sound of rocks crashing upon the island of Berk, mixed with the roars of dragons was heard. The black sky was covered in thick, grey smoke that made your lungs burn each time you inhaled. You tried to stay focused, tried to keep on running as your boots became covered with mud. The village houses had been set ablaze. Some were caused by the dragons who missed a target by accident, the others had been set on fire by the enemy.
Your eyes darted left and right, searching for your friends and most importantly, the one you loved with all your heart, Hiccup. Due to all your running, your (h/c) hair stuck to your forehead with sweat and your heart was threatening to burst out of your chest. But you couldn’t stop running. Not now when Berk was under attack.
The Outcasts had gathered up their strength and were now currently attacking with Alvin the Treacherous as their leader. You cursed underneath your breath and you dived to the ground in front of you in order to avoid being hit wit
The meaning of Five.To Junsu, Brazil was place he would keep in his memories.
It was somewhere where he finally understood the meaning of five.
The day before he was to leave for Brazil, Jaejoong was so anxious, he kept repacking Junsus luggage, adding things and then taking them out. Yunho was worse, he kept asking Changmin about the flight details; and Changmin would forget every single time. Yoochun kept disappearing into the washroom, reappearing ten minutes later, in fresh clothes.
The next morning, Junsu awoke to find himself on the sofa, the other four sleeping on the floor. He smiled at the sight, got ready, wrote a note, and left for the airport. The moment he reached the Brazilian airport, he was rushed to the filming site. A minute was given for introductions, and the work began. He didnt even have time to react; and suddenly he found himself on the roof of a building, trying to sing and strum a guitar.
The day ended late and the instant his phone was switched on, he found plenty of
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