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TalonsHis talons sunk into the baby rabbit as i watched. I wondered if I should feel sad. Remorseful. The bunny was dead but the hawk had the same right to live too right? Where does it cross the line between right and wrong? Where does anything? Sometimes I wish life could be just black and white. That make everything so easier. Why gray? Why maybe? Why someday? Black or white. Yes or no. Now or never.
OffsetI looked up the word offset today. It's a verb that means to counteract or place out of line. Like you do whenever you argue with me and i can't understand why. You confuse me more then anyone I've ever met and i can't decide if i like it or not. Offset is my new favorite word.
DefinedI don't like to be defined by anyone or anything. No person can know me well enough to define me. No machine. Nothing. To fully know me you would have to be me. And even then you can't describe a person with one word. I don't understand why people try.
DissapearSometimes i really wish I could dissapear. Vanish into thin air. Without a trace. Without a tack. Where would I go? Wherever I want. No one could stop me. Not one person. Then I go back to earth and I know that i can’t and the scariest part is that I can’t decide if I really want to or not.
SpiralEverything always spirals out of control. Theres always chaos always disorder. I like it that way. Much more fun don’t you think? Besides control never last forever but a spiral goes on and on and on and on. No beginning no end.
WavelengthsI don’t understand wavelengths. I don’t understand you. I know wavelengths are waves taht are sent to our eyes and our ears. I know that when they reach you you see a picture or hear a sound. I don’t know how that works or why it won’t work for me. No one seems to see me or hear what i have to say. A little attention would be nice. It would make my day.
OrphansOrphans. People who have no one who cares. No one who wants them. No one who loves them. No one at all. Everyone has an orphan inside. Someone who feels no one cares. No one wants them. No one loves them. Some people spend there whole life searching. Some ignore it. But if you let it out and admit how you feel, someone will come, someone will care. That's a good friend. A good friend never leaves you alone, unless. A good friend never abandons you, unless. A good friend never leaves you to fend for yourself, unless. Unless they know you have found someone else who cares. Someone who wants you. Someone who loves you. That person who cares, That person who loves you, that person who wants you. That person is you. It's always been you. So start caring and wanting and loving. Then you'll have so much love you'll love someone else. Then you'll be a good friend. Funny how that works, huh?
ConfideIf I confide in you, it's not because I love you. I love a lot of people. If I confide in you it doesn't mean I trust you. I trust a lot of people. If I confide in you it’s not because I care about you. I care about lots of people. If I confide in you it's not because you mean a lot. Lots of people mean a lot to me. If I confide in you it’s because I respect you and I like you too much to lie. I don’t like and respect a lot of people.
The Adventures Of F-Team Cont.“HOW MUCH DO I HAVE TO PAY FOR YOU TO LEAVE US ALONE!!!!!???????” White Man shouted glaring at Forever Alone Man. “DO! NOT! WANT!” pedobear yelled while Ghetto Girl said words that cannot be repeated. Flasher sighed obviously wanting to be out flashing people but instead they were all stuck inside their evil lair. It was filled with a lot of screens that were hooked up to cameras they had hidden in town. Mostly Pedobear watched those. You can figure out why. There were also tons of junk food and stuff like that. Even their own pool. And all of this had off course come from the money of none other than White Man. Who said crime didn’t pay? The only bad thing any of them could find when it came to crime was… Forever Alone Man. He was their self proclaimed #1 fan and super annoying. He was always following them around and begging to be apart of their team. “Look *BEEP* when i said that you should *BEEP* call yourself Forever Alone Man I only *BEE
The worst Fusion: 2P-1P x Reader - Pt. 1(?)This is it. This is the conference you normally go because you're one of them, but at the same time not one of them.
At some point, Arthur, also known as England, thought it would be a wonderful idea to mix this world and smash it together with the opposite universe, which everyone in the conference room would call the second player universe. To be honest, the next day he started yelling at everyone about why no one stopped him. Simple answer: he was completely hammered to the point where one touch will send him into a rampage. And the same day he was screaming about the mess the spell caused. The two worlds literally fused together and everyone's belongings fell ontop of each other. Surprisingly, the houses were not affected. And since then, every nation were busy cleaning up a rather very large mess that the magic left in their homes.
And then there's you. The only puny (as small as Liechtenstein's) country, who is also just an island, that doesn't have a
A Rare Sense of Humor Ch.11Castiel brushed hismelf off as he stood.
"Gabriel's spell.. I must have-" he stopped short, stoic features looking between Dean and Sam with deep concern. He looked confused trying to surmise on his own what had happened.
"Sam... Your head-"
"Cas, turn around." Dean interjected. Castiel immediately looked over his shoulder. Like a dog chasing his tail, he spun around in an attempt to see the bright, plastic blue angel wings protruding from his back.
Even Sam couldnt help but snicker at the sight, despite his own misfortune. Cas gave up trying to chase the wings and groaned. This was ridiculous. He was an angel of the lord, not an object of ridicule.
"Well," said Sam, dipping his head side to side, testing the weight of the antlers, "I guess it could be worse..." Castiel shot him a glare. With mild hesitance, the trio pushed onwards down the candy laden path.
One thing Sam had been right about was how everything was amplified, magnified to extreme sights, s
Desire Part 9 (HetaliaxReaderx2p!Hetalia)Desire Part 9
It has been a week since the situation happened.
My buddy Lukas is going to introduce me to his "family" he thinks are all crazy, but I don't think they will surpass my craziness.
Norway opens the door to the house (mansion) he lives with his family.
"HEY NORGE HOWS IT BE-" a blonde man said with gravity defying hard started to save but stopped mid-sentence because Lukas was choking him.
"Kakashi much?" I muttered to myself
Meanwhile a mellow looking man comes to us, with another stern looking man.
"Hello, (y/n)! I'm Finland, but you can call me Tino!" Tino replied, a smile making a way on his features.
The other man looked at me.
It was like his eyes were burning into my soul....
"Hej, I'm Sweden but you can call me Berwald," he muttered.
Another man came up to the scene, but clearly regretted it and tried to go the other way around.
"Little brother!~ Please introduce yourself to my friend," Lukas asked.
"I AM NOT YOUR LITTLE BR
American Regression: Part 1
"Mattie, why aren't you picking up? Call me ASAP."
"Dude, c'mon. Pick uuuppppp"
"Bro, this is really important. Pick up"
"Matthew, you dick. Get off your maple guzzling ass and pick up the damn phone!"
"I'm freaking out here, man! Call me back!"
The Canadian stared down dumbly at his answering machine, the red number seventeen flickering repeatedly on the display screen, each one having been left by his somewhat hysteric brother. He'd paused, one arm partially out of the sleeve of his favorite jacket when by the third message he'd stopped all movement, trying to figure out wether or not the messages were to be taken seriously. With an indulgent exhale, Matthew moved away from the machine, tossing his jacket over the back of one kitchen chair before sitting down heavily into it. The dumbass probably just got scared watching some horror movie again...
M.E.T.A. Force Project Book 4 pt22 M.E.T.A. Force Project
(RotBTD Contemporary Sci-fi AU also Jack Frost x Cyborg!Commander!Reader)
This story is just a fiction and not related with anything either it's still alive or dead. If there's any similarity at the characters, places, time, incident or else, it's just a coincident. Most of the languages in this story are not suitable for the formal purposes and just for the entertainment. I hope after you read this story, take the good things as example, while the bad things as the border.
1) If you noticed some name besides the Big Four, they're characters from Oh My English (the Malaysian sitcom of the high school students improving their English in daily lives) and Klik (Malaysian sitcom of high school students). You can refer their physical appearance here -> http://veekaizhanez.deviantart.com/art/M-E-T-A-Crews-393626572
2) (Crew name) = refer to those 21 non-Big Four names
3) I need your idea suggestion for upcoming chapter. Anybody wanna hel
After Class!So after a long series of events, I have found myself in the body of Tearju Lunatique and teaching a class at the local high school. Luckily, I only have one class to teach the entire week, and Tearju does all the grading and tells me which students need to focus harder on their studies so I can keep the illusion of teaching.
Well, one day, February 19 to be exact, I happened to be eating a Subway sandwich in the teacher’s lounge. I looked over to see the other teachers talking about their lives, wishing I had the courage to go over and talk to them myself. I guess shyness is one thing body swapping will never change.
Before I could make my move, though, I heard a voice say, “Excuse me; may I sit with you?”
I looked up and saw Ryoko Mikado, the school nurse, with a chipper smile on her face. She had removed the lab coat she usually wore, which offered any onlooker a view of her pink sleeveless shirt that exposed most of her cleavage and black mini-skirt.
Loki goes to South Park - Ch.1: TweekIt was an average day in the quiet mountain town of South Park, Colorado.
For once, things in the town seemed calm. The birds were out and singing, the sun gave off a comfortable warmth that countered the chill of the snow, and the people of the town seemed to be enjoying the normality of the day thus far - considering it could be shattered in an instant with just the slightest chain of events. In fact, none were enjoying the day more than four local South Park boys - Token Black, Clyde Donavan, Tweek Tweak, and Craig Tucker.
The four had just gotten out of school for the day, and were all blowing off steam by shooting hoops at the towns local basketball court.
"And Clyde sizes up Craig." Clyde comments in a fake announcer voice as Craig dribbles the ball in front of him. The blue-hat'd boy gives a slightly competitive glare, and tried to get passed the other. Of course, Clyde was prepared for this, and with quick reflexes, knocks the ball out of the others hand, and sends the ro
Avina Meets Zero Blackfire Chapter 22The next morning was pretty normal Sketch and Avina had coffee together before the others woke up and Avina cooked a small breakfast for them before she got dressed and walked out the door. She was curious as to what was going on yesterday and she was going to find out, walking along the streets she was trying to sense things out, mostly humans humans humans. She caught the scent of a few others Apocs but she didn't go and meet them...she didn't need more in her hair even if she lived with three. She was looking around to either get higher or lower spotting a man hole cover she voted for under and smirked. She walks over to the cover testing it out and it was pretty heavy for normal people, she easily lifted it up and slipped inside letting it shut behind her she climbs down the ladder into the walkway. The smells hit her like a ton of bricks, but she can stand it it wasn't until she sighed softly climbing up the wall she hangs to the ceiling and scuttles along that.
Sitting on the roo
The Adventures Of F-TeamThe Adventures of F-Team™
“Introducing the F-Team!!
“First there’s FLASHER!! She has the power to flash any person anywhere. And she does. Her signature trenchcoat is a symbol of villainy everywhere. Feared (and weirdly enough supported) by many she is one of the worst villains out there.
Next is PEDO-BEAR!! With her famous bear ears and tail she has the powers of every Pedofile anywhere. So watch out kids because she's watching you.
Than there’s WHITE MAN!!! And you guessed it, hes white. He has the all the powers of your stereotypical white man. Super rich he pays off people to do his dirty work while he golfs and plays ping pong. Don’t let his money fool you he’s super racist!
Last but not least is GHETTO GIRL!!! The most censored villain of all time, she is the self-proclaimed leader of the F-Team. She carries around a broken bottle and is always wearing her signature bandana. She has all the powers of a Hi
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