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Her Name isThere is a girl that I know
She is not like most girls just so you know.
She helps me when I am down
She turns my frown upside down.
Sometimes we fight
She likes to bark is not as worse than her bites.
Ever since the day that we met one another. I had fell in love with her.
I will never leave her as long as she never leaves me.
I am always there when she needs me.
I always listens to her, and sometimes I will let her sing me a goodnight luabay.
She is very special
Her name will go down in history
Her name is Music.
I love you.
I love you to Cathy, Happy Birthday. ^^”
Why are video games a sin?Why are video games a sin?
By Jesse Quinones
Before I begin I would like to make the statement saying that this is a little “rant” that I would personally like to get off of my chest. Most of the facts that I have are going to be real quick, so if anyone would like to counterpoint my rant then please do so by all means.
Playing video games is not a sin like you are going to go to the deepest part of Hell. The sin is whether or not playing video games is a waste of time or not. Over time video games have been accepted throughout society as a “normal” activity. If you were growing up in the 1990s generation, chances are that you have played a game once or twice in your life. Some people don’t like video games, which is fine, not everything is for everyone. However it’s the people who make claims that say that video games have no meaning, is the whole reason why I am creating this rant.
The rant starts off with playing games on the computer. Some people
I'm a single ladyThe transition between being into a relationship and being single is always unstable.
Why did my lover broke up with me?
Have they been cheating?
How long have they been cheating?
Was it my fault?
No matter what the reason was, love comes and it goes.
Don’t cry about the past
When you can always laugh about the future.
Sometimes it may be harder than others.
However remember this.
If you love something, let it go
If they love you too then they will come back for you.
Keep your head held up high
Drink a cold beer
And live life.
No reason to end it just because your partner had left you.
Comparing the Anime with the MangaFor those of you who don’t know Anime and Manga's are both Japanese style of cartoons and comic books. Over the year both Anime and Manga have been growing more and more popular around younger americans around the ages of 18-25. I myself is also a fan of this culture because from my own bias opium, I believe that the Japanese create much more interesting stories than most americans cartoon shows. I am not saying that with reason or statistics that is just my own bias opium between the American cartoon stories and the Japanese anime ones. However being a filmmaker I have heard the old saying that a book is more better then the movie. That movies will rot your brain and books will increase them. I heard these old sayings but never received any proof of the matter. If movies are suppose to rot your brain, what happens if we take the same story from the book and place it into a movie? Will the movie still rot our brains even though it’s the same story in the book? One day I got
Fight and DieAs I was staring down my opponent who weighed 250 pounds I was way out of my league.
There was no way I can take him on.
With his cold stare, staring down at a small 135 pounds twig
I was going to break in half, I did not care.
I was tired of talking with my mouth and I wanted to let my hands and feet do the rest of the talking for me.
I held my fist tight and my feet were planted on the ground and they were not going to move.
in the back of my head was everything I could lose.
Graduation, my career, college, was it worth it?
Was it worth it to risk it all on a stupid little fight?
He had nothing to lose, I had everything to lose.
Fight, fight, fight, I could hear the crowd slowly chant.
As they watch two blood thirsty monsters out for death.
As the angel came down from the heavens and broke up the fight
I could still hear the devil whispering me in my ear.
You would not win that fight
You were weak
You can’t fight
No one likes you
Just kill yourself, you are only sucking the air
A Step on the Wild SideA Step on the Wild Side
If there is one thing that we should learn from Lonestar is that guys are not capable being a Mr. Mom anytime soon.Being a straight high school boy I have no attention for ever wanting to become a member of the opposite sex unless sexual activity are involve. However in my psychology class, I had to do something outside of the social norm and since I would never be caught dead with a dress on this was a perfect time to become a lady. My experiment was to prove to other females how easy they have it, not the other way around as I soon found out.
I wore a dress to my high school and was admittedly overwhelm with so much shock that I could have charge a full double A battery if I wanted to. I had two main reactions, woman seemed to have a giant smile on their faces while men could not look at me for longer than five seconds. “What the hell, why are you doing this, take that off right now.” Were most of the first few words that came from most males in my
Fur (Remus LupinXReader)
Thanks to Snape still making Remus the wolfsbane potion he was able to transform in Grimmauld Place locked in the room you both shared. This night he forgot it was the full moon thinking it was tomorrow but thankfully had still taken the potion so he'd keep his mind. You were with Sirius, Molly, Arthur, the twins, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Harry downstairs when you all heard Remus scream as he transformed.
"Wasnt he in the shower?" Sirius asked.
"This is gonna be good" You nodded as a howl sounded next.
"How is that good?!" Arthur hissed a bit scared.
"Just wait" Sirius replied. A few moments later you all heard the sound of claws scraping against the wooden floor before Remus stalked into the room dripping wet but in control.
"Dont you dare Remus John Lupin!" You warned. Sirius was about to hold up his newspaper to cover his face but it was to late. Remus shook his body sending water everywhere.
"Bad Remus! Oh my Godric" You started before you and Sirius broke down laughing. Remus just
Sex talk in class (Young!Remus LupinXReader)You sat beside Remus in your transfiguration class both in your 6th year at Hogwarts. Remus being bored and knowing about what McGonagall was teaching at that moment started running his hand teasingly along your thigh hiding a smirk. You short him a death glare and tried to focus but couldn't with him continuing. After 10 minutes you were fidgeting in your seat as Remus had randomly shoved his hand down your pants before turning his attention back to McGonagall.
"Remus. Get. Your. Hand. Out of my pants!" You hissed so only he could hear.
"Hmm nope" Remus smirked tapping his quill against his chin.
"Now!" You said which caught McGonagalls attention.
"Miss Potter, Mister Lupin what is so important that you have to talk during my class?" She demanded. You went silent and Remus mentally smirked widely before putting his quill down.
"You don't wanna know so I'm just gonna say Quidditch" He replied still not taking his hand out of your pants.
"No go ahead do share" McGonagall smirked thinkin
Reunited (Sirius BlackXReader)
It had been a regular evening for you sitting in your home at Spinners end until Remus appeared in your fireplace causing you to let out a shriek.
"Relax it's just me" Remus chuckled dusting himself down before walking over to you.
"What possessed you to floo here?!" You asked confused while hearing your heart beating erratically.
"Dumbledore restarted the Order he sent me to collect you" Remus explained.
"And you couldn't have owled?" You glared at him.
"I could have but where's the fun in that?" Remus replied. You shot him another glare and agreed to go with him. You packed a bag when Remus told you, you would be staying at the order hesdquarters and went back out to him. He held out his hand for you to take and when you took it he apparated you to Grimmauld place.
"A little warning next time you asshole!" You groaned picking yourself up from the floor.
"Hehe my bad (Y/n) now come on there's someone who's dying to see you" Remus laughed making everyone in the kitchen shut
18 | Modern!Levi x Reader |
18, crazy, pulled up in your daddy's car.
Your right hand gripped the steering wheel, knuckles white from the tight hold. Your fingers shook from excitement while your eyes were locked onto the road, a grin plastered on your face. If your smile was any wider, your skin would probably crack. Your left hand was rested onto the side window, holding a cigarette. You knew that smoking was far from good from you. You knew all too well. But why did you start? Maybe because it made you feel alive? Free? Maybe. It wasn't just smoking that made you feel free, but the fact that this wasn't even your car. You had to plead and beg your father to drive it every single time you wanted to go out. But maybe, just maybe, this would be the last time you drove his car- and started driving Levi's.
Date? (Young!Sirius BlackXReader)The day started out normal for you. Wake up, go to breakfast with Xeno, go to class, do whatever in your free time, go back to class, go to dinner, do homework, go to bed. Until today. You were walking to charms with Xeno as normal with Sirius Black the school manwhore and one of the Marauders stopped you.
"Hi" He grinned flirtily.
"Umm hi?" You replied glancing at Xeno who was looking at a butterfly that landed on his hand.
"Your (Y/n) right?" Sirius asked leaning against a statue.
"Yeah" You nodded.
"Well (Y/n) I was wondering if you'd do me the honor of coming to Hogsmead with me this weekend?" Sirius proposed still grinning.
"I'd love to but I'd rather not be one of your hook ups" You shook your head.
"Come on one date!" Sirius whined.
"No.....besides I have a date" You lied.
"Who? Loony Lovegood?" Sirius pointed to Xeno who was still intrigued by the butterfly.
"His name is Xeno and no it's not with him" You replied.
"Who then?" Sirius asked curiously.
"......Regulus asked me" You
When you got back to the Bunker after a successful Vamp hunt you were looking forward to a good sleep and good food. But when you got in you saw smoke coming from the kitchen. Quickly you ran over and ran into the kitchen only to see Gabriel standing there covered in cake and frosting.
"Gabriel?! What the hell?!" You demanded running in before turning on the fan to get rid of the smoke.
"Uggh......surprise?" Gabriel laughed nervously rubbing the back of his neck.
"What?" You asked after the smoke cleared.
"Well I tried to make a cake since your always saying I use my power to much and it well......blew up" Gabriel explained looking to the oven.
"Gabriel sweetie as nice as that is never go never the oven again and please fix it before Sam and his royal highness gets back or they'll both throw bitch fits" You patted his shoulder looking at the remains of the cake he tried to make.
"Darling for once I won't argue with you" Gabriel nodded snapping his fingers making the kitchen go back to
Thunder Buddies (SteveXReader) OneShot(F/N) (L/N) hated thunder. You could even say she despised it. In her world nothing was worse than the noise. All the crashing and booms, as she put it. It irritated her to Oblivion and back. And today was one of those days were it was raining, lightning as striking everywhere, and worse of all there was lots and lots of thunder.
And because of this (F/N) refused to go outside. Most of the day had passed by with her watching movies in her bed, and stuffing her face with cake. Steve had gone out to the store to pick up some more milk leaving (F/N) at home with no supervision. This is never a good idea…
“Fuck you thunder! You can suck my dick!” this was the first thing Steve had heard when he walked inside his small apartment. ‘Not again’ he thought. After putting his groceries away he walked into the small bedroom the two shared. Then he was met with a puzzling sight.
(F/N) was hidden under a pile of pillows and blankets on top of their bed, cursing Thor fo
FUCK YEAH (Drunk!Rick GrimesXDrunk!Reader)
There were some moments you loved your brothers but being stuck in a car with Rick for 5 hours because they didnt want to be was not one of those moments. It had only been 10 minutes and already you were literally banging your head off the window out of boredom and thinking of ways to murder Daryl and Merle and make it look like Glenn did it.
"Will you stop banging your head off the window it's annoying!" Rick snapped after another 5 minutes.
"But I'm bored! I don't think I can go 5 hours sitting in a car with you in awkward silence!" You whined.
"If this is you bored I'd hate to see Merle" Rick shivered at the thought.
"He almost stabbed a farmer" You said shaking your head at the memory.
"Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick......" You started.
"What?!?" Rick said looking at you.
"You have a nice beard" You said reaching your hand over before petting his cheek.
"...................." Rick just stared at you before leaning away from your touch turning his eyes back to the ro
Stay out of it (Lucius MalfoyXPregnant!Reader)
Spells shot left and right barely missing you as you deflected spells aimed at the students of Hogwarts some of whom were barely 12. On either side of you stood Remus and Sirius (I didn't have the heart to kill him again so he's alive deal with it) your best friends since you started school with your twin brother James. Somehow you managed to get separated from them when Greyback got involved in the action and found yourself near the courtyard. When Voldemort called his forces to retreat you made a move to go back to find Sirius and Remus before someone grabbed you around the waist and dragged you to the sidelines away from the doors.
"I told you to stay away!" Lucius growled turning you to face him.
"And I told you I wasn't gonna let my nephew and friends fight alone!" You replied shrugging out of his grip.
"You are in no condition to fight and ill be damned if anything happens to you or our child" Lucius said eyeing you.
"I'm perfectly fine to fight Lucius!" You defended c
may as well buy another packcollapse, and breathe into the carpet:
sunday mornings are not
for falling apart, but damn
the amphorics, this
is not an atmosphere.
you fell in love like you always
wish you didn't, made all their
smiles replaceable, interchangeable,
fell asleep with shadows and kept
drinking, just letting yourself sleep
with blue pills
and tried not to scream.
(keep this image in your head:
fire and nectarines, a sudden jerk
of realization, inspiration
breaking your neck and leaving you forever
breaking bones is not so different
from breaking hearts - it's all about
the leverage, the angle, the mode
(and at least it wasn't personal;
it can color in your own guilt
for starting lines and never ending
A Turning Point in the Clockwork WarA war of attrition
depends on supply and drawdown,
how much you have and how much you use up.
With personnel, the balance concerns
the influx of recruitment versus
the outflow of casualties, deserters, invalids.
There is only so much loss
that a fighting force can sustain
and still fight.
Pilot Claude Archer was the first
to challenge his invalid discharge.
"I don't need legs to fly," he said,
patting the healed stumps of his thighs.
"My Osprey runs on elbow grease."
The members of the discharge board
paused and looked at each other.
What he said was true.
The Osprey-class fighter jets
relied on hand controls,
and a sharp eye and iron nerve.
Fingers flicked through the stack
of discharge papers -- so many, many pages.
So many soldiers lost, never to fight again.
They could not afford to let slip even one
who might be retained, somehow,
to face the front line once more.
Far less could the war effort spare
one of its best pilots.
So they put Pilot Archer back on the roster,
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