Seiya and Usagi's darkest thoughtsSeiya and Usagi's darkest thoughts by Kitsune1978
Seiya and Usagi's the darkest thoughts
Here I am, staring at the window, being grateful for Taiki and Yaten's absence. My mind is wandering, my thoughts swinging in the wind. The glass is cold, helping me to control myself. But they are still here. Dark, gloomy reflections of that part of my soul I have never expected to exist.
I think I have drunk too much.
This is it, Odango. This is your fault. I have never loved someone that much and I don't know how to ease the pain of being rejected. This is the first experience of me being pushed away. Until now my feelings were always two-sided, I mean Kakyuu, Taiki and Yaten. We love each other and none of us suffered before. I have never expected that such a feeling of grief and sorrow is possible to bear.
You want us to be friends. How can we be friends after you have crushed my heart into pieces? Friend would never do that. Friend would comf
Of Ramen and RosesKicked out? Kicked out?! Lin couldn't believe the nerve of them! A friendly inquiry from Saikhan about lunch turned into them forcing her to leave the office to take a lunch break every day from now on or at least bring her own lunch instead. She had no need for lunch nor did she ever really have the time for it with paperwork, calls, cleaning up after inept officers, surveillance, and chasing groups of snot nose baggy pant upstarts who thought they were the 'next great triad' around Republic City. She ate a few slices of toast, or half of a muffin or bagel for breakfast then she would eat a full dinner at whatever time she got home (if she got home that night). It was hard getting used to eating a meal she had neglected for such a long time. Saikhan's jibe That adding a high carbed meal would give her extra energy to chase after shoplifters was not taken well, she was not liking the idea of high carbs if she was being forced to sit at her desk all day. Lin Beifong was in no way starviOf Ramen and Roses by CarinaVahinian
A Classy Lady"Come on…airbending slice! Slice!...cut…make a gust of wind that severs stuff!" Bumi growled waving his arms different ways trying to cut the flowers. Since he recently got his airbending he was trying to learn everything he could so he, like his brother and sister (much to his annoyance) could use his bending when he was too lazy to do things, flower collecting happened to be one of them. "Listen here you sorry bunch of leaves and petals," he whispered laying on his stomach glaring at a large bed to flowers. "we can do this the airbending way or I could get my sword, either way you guys are coming with me."A Classy Lady by CarinaVahinian
"Why are you talking to flowers uncle Bumi?" Meelo asked looking over his shoulder at the plants.
"Oh ugh…I wasn't." he said quickly jumping to his feet and dusting the dirt off his clothes. "I got to pick all these though and was trying to use airbending to do it."
"Why are you picking flowers? Dad says no flower picking in the garden."
"Well, I am just…lis
In the AbyssIn the Abyss by Tarnisis
In the Abyss
Lost in the darkness, where silence surrounds us.
Once there was morning, now endless night.
I searched for my answer, I vowed never to desert you, and yet here I am on my own. . .
Once you told me that we had forever, but what good is forever when you're coming undone?
Seams become threadbare and lives wane to nothing, as we continue this never-ending dance of the dead.
But who are we? One good and one evil, or merely two opposites that are constantly bound to collide?
A moment of chance, or a frightful fate?
Would you claim the
Poetry ScribblesDon't play me the fool for naughtPoetry Scribbles by Tarnisis
Whether broken or merely distraught
Believe what you say, with your opinion displayed,
But for what is it that you have fought?
A reason without any rhyme
Our souls live within the time
Forget the motions, of Love's sweet potions
No longer lost or blind.
A champion lost in a wood
His bravery left for good
Think of the gain, not the loss of his name
Would you embrace him if you could?
Eloquence with a flash of a dare
Making ladies stop and stare
A poisonous bite with a gigantic might
What a devilish pair.
The ending of our song
We shall leave, and we must be strong.
With a wave and a bow, and a 'by your leave now'
We shall return to where we belong.
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