Slight!Fili/Kili x Reader-Damn Water by hfsiad, literature
Literature
Slight!Fili/Kili x Reader-Damn Water
Note: If you have not watched the Desolation of Smaug or not read ‘The Hobbit’, I suggest you don’t read this unless you don’t really care about spoilers. Also there’s about one swear in this so...yeah
In the land of Mirkwood...
“Why am I locked up in here?” you asked the other dwarves who were locked in different cells to you.
“Because elves hate dwarves and see us as trespassing on their land,” Dwalin replied bitterly.
“Which is why I don’t understand why I’m here: because I’m not a freaking dwarf!”
“You’re still going on about that!”
And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's not merely my choi
Kh Mistmantle Chronicles 1 by KalahariMeerkatfan, literature
Literature
Kh Mistmantle Chronicles 1
Roxas of the Riding Stars
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Stars streaked through the night over the island of Mistmantle, a young female squirrel laid on a small ledge watching the stars in hopes it will take her mind off the pain of the birth.
Something was wrong and she knew it but couldn't do anything about it, soon a pale golden squirrel baby came into the world, his mother was weak but she managed to nuzzle him and bite through the cord.
"Heart keep you," she whispered to her son and pressed her face against his small body,"Be happy, May someone find you and love you," she added before she finally gave up her life leaving he
I'm sorry I never loved you by CrumbledWings, literature
Literature
I'm sorry I never loved you
I'm sorry
I'm sure you want
that to mean alot of things
but in truth it means one
hurtful truth.
I'm sorry I never loved you
not in the way
you would've wanted me to
not in the way you needed me to,
I'm sorry I loved the ideal
of you and me
the wonderful beauty that
be birthed from our attractions
more than I loved the person
within that fantasy.
I'm sorry I forced
the delusion of perfection
upon you and held
you to those
improbable expectations
of my selfish imagination.
I'm sorry that I placed
the necessity of us
above the desires of you.
I'm sorry
that I wasn't the guy you deserved
and that I wasted my few chances
with someone as wo
Ruminations on a Fallen Star, Not Yet Fallen by AzizrianDaoXrak, literature
Literature
Ruminations on a Fallen Star, Not Yet Fallen
A priori:
Though I am not in love yet, I will be.
I remember how our eyes will meet;
you will see the green stars in my eyes for what they are.
I am afraid.
1. I am star-crossed, tattooed and traversed;
my clumsy limbs build a bridge of my belly
for the constellations to write their paths onto my pounding heart.
Some days these star charts are a chain link fence across my body
and on others—I can trace your name in the lines between my stars,
not the name you bear now but the true one I have always known,
the one that is for me.
2. Nostalgia is always poetic, but the blood memories
are harder to pinpoint; they do not catch like b
This is my phone,
there's many like it, but this one is mine,
my phone is my best friend, it is my life,
I must master it as I master my life.
Without me it is useless, without my phone I am useless
I will dial my phone true
I must text faster than my brethren
who is trying to contact me, I must text them before they text me....I will.
My phone and myself know what counts in society is not the data we receive
Not the tweets we get,
The reblogs on tumblr, nor the likes on facebook.
Knowing the message is sent that counts.
We will send
My phone is human, even as I, because it is my life
Thus I learn it as a brother, learn its glitches, t
No more sad love poems
But what can I write then
I've had no happiness
So how can I write a happy one?
All I have to write about
Is lies
Broken promises
Shattered hearts
Scared souls
and that stupid face that glooms in my mind.
You tell me to write a happy love poem
I'll try
Can I lie
Is that alright?
Because isn't that what love is about
...Lies?
I am crying
Nobody cares
They send me to my room
Up the stairs
I tell the truth
Yet still they think not
I am my own person
I care a lot
I feel as you feel
Angry or sad
Some times these feelings
They make me go mad
I wish they would just
Leave me alone
So this house
May become a home
I seed an out let
Yet still none I find
These things people feel
Blow my mind
Some people hate me
Nobody cares
Yet those who love me
Send me up stairs
I wish and I hope
To grow up fast
So I can go out
Into the world at last
I can not run away
For I would be to sad
I know that they
Please don't let him bring you down
I don't want to watch you waste away
I wish I could run to your arms
And promise you a better day
I want you to surrender
The awful games you play
Just for once in your life
I wish you'd ask me to stay
I watch you from my window
As you give into his demand
I know you just want to be "cool"
And you think I don't understand
But as the days fly past
And I wait for your call
I start to think you don't care
Because I'm nothing at all
Then I get depressed
And slowly wither away
I can think of nothing else
Except that one day
When you told me I was yours
And you loved me true
Now I look in th
I know a girl
Who writes her poems.
She writes for a guy,
She writes to show him
That she loves him
With all that she is
And the times they spent together
Is something she misses.
From her heart
Her poems are written.
Written for him and only him.
She doesn't think she has what he wants
In her eyes perfection lies in him.
She'll do anything she can
To bring happyness to this man.
She'll go as far as to die
'Cause in her mind is the lie
That says he wants her dead.
She'll do it for him but
He wants her to live instead.
Her life is still precious
As it always was
Before she lost all hope.
It will always be this precious