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BipolarityThe chains that held me yesterday
Have all crumbled away
I've got to leave before it comes back
And what a find!
the cell that held me
Was in my mind,
I was always free
I shudder, I flee,
Must leave before they see
Their watchful gaze
Slips over me
Who I thought aggressive
Was now utterly passive
A grin found a place
Naturally across my face
But it's home is only for tonight
For this high will be gone with morning's light
The chains will spring from the ground
And swallow me up
Then drag me down
To a world of hurt
I'll drown again in my sorrow
If I don't do something before the morrow
Immortalize this high
Immortalize it before the first light is nigh
PhobiaHeart beat thudded between ears
Screaming loudly this irrational fear
Feel their glare on your neck
You know that they've come back
They come with one goal in mind
To orchestrate this perfect crime
You're the object they desire
That light on the wall is the warning fire
They speak with silent words
Only to you can they be heard
Their flawless lies
Glitter dully in those black eyes
"Come with me, I'll keep you safe,"
"Only a human knows how to hate."
Off with the sheets
You sprint to the door
It slips through the window, walking toward
Your hand rests on the knob
You go no further
Maybe I'm wrong?
Am I in danger?
Should I run from this unearthly invader?
The pale skin glows in the nightlight
They belong among the starlight
But The Eyes, Those Eyes!
It steals the thoughts from your mind
"Come here, you are mine,"
No please, God NO!
You're feet are not yours
Slowly they shuffle forwards
Like a dumb dog to its master
Your feet move faster
Finland X Reader ~ Mestaripiirros
"Am I the only one who thinks that Tino has been acting in a pretty weird way lately?" Mathias wondered aloud. Emil rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and finally agreed:
"You're right. He hasn't even answered the phone, nor visited anyone’s place," the young but clinical Icelander pondered.
Lukas didn't bother repeating the same as his little brother, so he looked at the Swede sitting next to him. Berwald knew about Tino and his things, maybe better than the man himself would have expected.
Berwald gazed back to the trio like asking how he should know the answer. Finally he fixed the position of his glasses a bit before he said with his calm tone of voice:
"That's a good question... However, Tino hasn't said anything to me, either."
Mathias scratched his wildly growing hair while he pondered the mystery.
"On the other hand, his birthday is coming soon... Maybe the old scars are too painful for celebrating, and he backed up into his armor? His history is far from calm and boring..."
Pirate England X Pirate Reader - Shipwrecked pt. 1
I woke up on a beach. My first thought was why a beach and how did I get here. I started to look around and I saw footprints that went to where I was to the woods behind it. Someone else was here with me. Who? Did I know them? Maybe they knew how I . . . or rather we got here.
I saw in the cove there was a ship that crashed and bodies floating in the water. I was mortified to see that. Guess the other person and I were lucky to be alive. I made a prayer and then went to find this mysterious person.
The woods were dense and amazing the way the sunlight came in. There was wildlife everywhere. Exotic animals, plants, and trees. It was so colorful and beautiful unlike anything I’ve ever seen. With the scenery I had no idea where I was either. All I knew right now would be a deserted island. It would be good to get away from the city life for once. So instead of being depressing and scared I should treat this like a vacation.
My stomach growled and I stopped. I didn’t notice how
AU! Rough Punches, Gentle Kisses- Jean x ReaderIt was a beautiful Monday morning. Beautiful enough to make you sick, the birds were chirping, the sun shone bright , even though it itself was barely up. One of the bright beams found its way into a young teenagers room. Not any teenager. Jean Kirschtein. He was a fighter. Both verbally and physically. He attended this mixed martial arts class after school. That's where he met the infamous, Y/N.
Y/N not only attended the fighting class. They went to the same school, as much as she denied it, they both attended Trost High. Some private school, everyone there is a bit more snobby and honest. She is a beautiful person. Say that to her face, she will attempt to punch you, face, arms whatever. She is a bit violent.
The small beam of light slowly crawly through the room to its designated area. His eyes. The bright light made it to his eyes, snapping him awake. Groaning loudly, he sat up slowly rubbing his eyes. The copper blond boy wasn't really a big fan of mornings. His eyes a
Japan x Reader .:Rencounter:.**Please read the description before you read this.**
Never having been in Japan ___ couldn’t help but be curious about everything she looked at. She spent the day sightseeing, going to museums, pretty much anything she could cram into the day. She was about to go into a store, but a small wooded path caught her eye.
In an instant ___ stood before the path not really sure how she got there. Something was pulling her in though, almost desperately. For some reason her feet broke into a run down the long path. Where she was going? ___ wasn’t sure, but her feet seemed to know exactly where. No hesitation was in her steps as she ran deeper into the woods.
It wasn’t long before ___ exited the woods coming upon a clearing. For a moment her feet stopped in their tracks, just long enough for her to take in the view. Rolling hills stretched out for miles with woods placed at random. A gust of wind blew behind ___ almost urging her to co
Hating the Winter (Jean X Reader AU)“Oh come on Jean,” you said. “Lighten up.” Jean grumbled under his breath. “(F/N), it’s cold as fuck out here and I hate winter. Can we please go back inside?” You shook her head, and then grinned up at him, (E/C) eyes bright and (H/C) blowing around you, due to the wind. “Oh, come on Jean! Can we stay out here a little longer?” He sighed. He knew not to argue with you. Besides, you were being incredibly . . . cute, even though he would not admit it.
You ran ahead, looking around outside. The night before, it had snowed and now the trees, ground, and everything else was covered in snow. As the both of you walked, it was snowing as well. You stopped in tracks, turned around, and then puffed your cheeks out. “Come on Jean! You’re being a slow ass!” He trudged even faster. “I’m going, I’m going. Geez, damn woman.”
Suddenly, a snowball was thrown at him. He glared at the assailant . . . wh
One More Sleep ~ SonAmy Christmas SpecialWithin a matter of nanoseconds someone streaked down the stairs as speedily as a greyhound sprinting around a race track, yanking their arms through the gaps in their coat and jiggling around two pairs of socks onto their feet in the process. Unfortunately though just as they made their journey to the last two steps, one foot suddenly got caught with a loop of tinsel that was spiraled around the bars of the staircase. Amy Rose went on a crash landing road like a rocket ship down the last two steps, tumbling like a drunk completely flat on her face. Thankfully, she didn’t hurt herself badly thanks to her soft yellow carpet that was as cosy as a fluffy cloud.
Peeling her face off the floor like peeling off a sticker on a purchased item, she turned her head over her right shoulder to glare evilly back up the stairs, she noticed that bit of tinsel that stuck out of place like a bump on a perfectly smooth road, if Cream’s mother was here and she saw that tinsel out of place, she
Strider X Reader ::Answer:: SongFic I will never forget every precious little moment when we spent our life together
You remembered the way he held you. That one summer night. You were sitting on the roof of his apartment. His arms tightly around you. His whispers of sweet nothing's to you every once-and-a-while. Ah, so perfect.Love was in the air. You felt such elation when this blond was around you.
His words. He has this way, a way to get you to swoon over his speech. It was nothing special to others but, to you, it's was like a present every time your name rolled off his tongue.
You made every single moment count.
"You'll live in my heart from that day until forever~" he once told you. That day. That one magical day he told you those three special words. The words that would change your relationship for the better.
You loved it when he told you things like that, although he seldom did. So, when he did, you soaked up every word and kept it in your mind like it was your name.
You thought you both
Imagine: You X G-Dragon
You and your friends finally go to go to a meet and greet to see Big Bang, they were really getting popular in the U.S so you both got the tickets as soon as you heard about it.
you both drove into the city and now it was finally time. you both step into the line, there were a lot more people than you thought. According to some of the people who worked there, they hadnt started yet so these lines were actually for tee shirts or posters and stuff.
You ad your friend, now feeling a little embarrassed, head out of one of the lines you were in when you bumped into someone. you see a flash of yellow fly by your eyes and instinctively you reached out to help whoever you just bumped into.
"Im Sorry!" you spurt out, but by the time you could finish your phrase the person is gone. Confused you look
[2p!EnglandXCop!Amnesia!Reader] The cupcake theoreThe station was busy that certain day.Officers everywhere were walking around from one side of the room to the other with folders in hand.Those folders were of unsolved case and wanted criminals.(Name) was at her desk on her work computer in her medium sized cubicle.Clicking away at random folders,cleaning out her desktop.Since she had finished her last case about the 'batter and bear'.Two escaped murderers.Twins actually.They were know as Al and Matt.Al,the one with a baseball bat with nails and Matt with a hockey stick in hand and a polar bear named Kuma by his side.She was pretty bored.
Her (E/C) eyes darted at the to the long haired blonde officer.He passed by with folder in-hand just as you stopped him.
''Whatcha got there Francois?'' You asked sweet and innocently as you latched on to one of his arms and walked alongside him.
''Let go or i take you holding my arm as an invitation into your pants''He groans out and you quickly let go.
''In your sweet
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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