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just a davejohn fic Your name is John Egbert.
You see Dave walk in the room.
You love the way your heart feels when you see him.
He makes you blush like a little girl.
Of course, you could never tell him that.
eB: hi dave.
tG: sup egbert.
It's funny how those simp
wherever you go.Wherever you go,
Whatever you decide to do with your life.
I don't care what.
I'll always, always be here for you.
Athiest Here.You think I'm crazy
Because I don't clasp my hands together each night
And talk to the air about my problems
And forgiveness for doing wrong.
I'm the crazy one?
You think I'm going to be tortured eternally
Because I don't believe in a talking snake
That tricked a naked woman into eating an apple
Or that a God impregnated a virgin woman.
You think I'm completely nonsensical
Because I don't think it's rational that a God of love
Would sentence people to be punished eternally
For having sex, being gay, or any other so-called "sins".
Care to explain?
You think I'm terrible
Because I was baptized and raised as a Christian
And I wasn't scared to come to my senses that God isn't real
Yet I go through the struggle of ignorant people trying to convert me.
I'm terrible now?
Don't tell me God is real.
Don't tell me I'm going to Hell.
Don't tell me Jesus died for me.
Don't tell me the Devil has claimed my bones.
Chances are, I won't listen to a word.
Drags me down
Don't pretend I'm here
'Cuz I'm n o t .
Lifts me up beyond the heavens
I'll pretend you're here
But you're n o t .
I know you're not here
Don't play this game with me
Let's throw a slumber party
In the n i g h t .
Glamour Lollipop: New YearGlamour Lollipop : New Year
"I miss you." said the small voice in my ear. My heart was pounding so fast that it would send anyone else into cardiac arrest. I gripped the phone tightly so it wouldn't slip out of my sweaty palm. My heart felt heavy with emotion as Scorp's voice echoed through the phone. I couldn't believe I wouldn't be able to see him today, it being New Year's Eve. We had so much we were going to do... we were going to have so much fun. I was going to be with him.
"I miss you, too." I choked back a tear. I can't, I thought to myself. I can't cry. Not now.
"I'll be back as soon as I'm let out. I promise you. I'm upset that the modeling agency is keeping me over winter break, too. But you have to have New Year's Eve without me. I promise I'll be thinking about you the whole time." Scorp said in that voice that made me feel like I was going to throw up from sadness.
"I will be, too." I said, letting tears flow swiftly down my face, my eyeliner s
Why Not?In the end, we're all just people.
So, why not love me?
Are you scared of being in love?
Or... are you just scared of being in love with me?
Or in love with a girl in general?
What's the issue?
In the end, we're all just people.
So, why not love me?
Are you scared of what people will say?
We're all just people with hearts and souls and bodies.
What should it matter if people start talking about you?
What's the problem?
I'm sorry if you can't see the world the way I do.
Maybe you're just as closed-minded as the people who don't like people for what they are.
Dead InsideEvery day I wear the same mask.
They think I'm just a happy, fun individual with a dirty mind.
I wake up to the same pink bedroom every morning.
Why call it waking up? I wasn't sleeping in the first place.
I just think all night long, writing and drawing and reading.
My biggest fear is that they'll find my writing book.
If I took off that mask during the day,
I'd be shipped off to the asylum, for sure.
There I would be safe, they would say to me.
What? Safe from what?
Safe from myself? What more harm can I do?
I can't die if I'm already dead inside.
Complete Bio - ReviPhysical
Full Name: Richie Loveless
Pronunciation of their name: [Rich-hie Love-Less]
Meaning of their full name: Richie (Richard) - Powerful, Rich Leader; Loveless - Free from Love.
Why did their parents name them this?: They figured Richie would become a very strong, independent man when he was older, much like his father, Solarin, who ended up in love anyways.
Nickname(s): Revi (Also written as Revy) or Rev
Why they have that as a nickname: When he was a child, he was fascinated with race cars, so his best friend Maryposa nicknamed him Revy when he was five. Though he grew out of the phase, he kept the nickname.
Do they like their nicknames?: Of course, that's why he kept it.
Realm/Universe(Real world, an anime verse, etc.): Kind of a mix between Anime and Real Life.
Age(and how old they look): 17, looks older, around 21.
Birth date: September 2nd, 1993
Orientation/Sexual preference: Bisexual
Why this sexual choice?: Was straight be
OC Meme- REVI1. Name: Richie "Revi" Loveless
2. Age: 17, subject to change! x3
3. Gender: Male
4. How tall is he? 5'9
5. Describe their eyes: Blue, with a gold ring around the pupil, large enough so you can see it (:
6. Sexuality: Bisexual, because all my OC's are (except Maryposa)
7. Race/Species: Well, on Subeta.org he's a robot but everywhere else he's human.
8. Siblings?: His best friends lol not technically siblings though, Declan and Maryposa.
9. Lover(s)?: Scorp (: [My other OC, Jake Scorpious!]
10. Any talents or abilities, even if these are included in your canon (i.e. they can fly, but they live with angels, so everyone can fly)?: Urm. He's smart and he's really fast and he likes to play football and he hates swimming and... wow, now I'm off-topic.
11. Any talents and abilities that are unusual in their canon (i.e. a psychic human in real life)?: Nooo
12. What's their religion/belief system? WHY MUST YOU MAKE ME THINK ABOUT THIS. Not religious?
13. Have you ever renamed, redesi
I will. (warning for prose,but mostly description)I.
I will rouse myself from casket mornings, and I will flex the 11 (or was it 12?) muscles in my mouth to form a smile—however painful. I will keep it there… because kindness bandages wounds in the best of ways. I will sip the horizon from my coffee, while weaving fairytales—without ever thinking that I’ve not the innocence anymore… because I’ll make it not matter. I will.
And I will forget him. I will… because ghosts only appear if you look at them, and he’s loved my nightmares—my tears—long enough. And because I’ve haunted myself long enough.
I will allow myself to feel human again, because I’ll remember that rain rids filth, but I’ll try to keep myself wishing less for forgetting-tsunamis… less for escapes just because of prints engrained in roots and soul. So I’ll forget his fingers straying past my heart—the way muscles seized, and cardiac arrest knew betrayal—and the way
Innocent Victim Chapter 7"What?!" was all that I could choke out. Titanic mated with Lusitania and had shiplings?! Why had she not told us?! Of course, he knew the answer to that; they would've forced her to be rid of the shiplings and she would've been punished hard, maybe even scrapped. Maybe it was for her own good. he thought.
Mauretania just continued to talk, "Please don't tell anyone! If anyone finds out their half-liners, and especially from Cunard and White Star, they'll be killed! And I'll be killed too, for protecting them and hiding the secret! Please, you have to promise me you won't tell anyone unless it's Olympic!" she begged.
Britannic was quiet for a moment, thinking. Why should he help her? All she had done her entire life was dis his line and attack his most respected sister with harsh words and actions. But that didn't make it right to where he would tell the whole world and get not only Mauretania killed, but two shiplings that didn't deserve it.
He hesitated and sigh,
Wife's Feet After Work (Unbelievable Tickle Story)My Wife came Home from Work and reminded me that two of our friends were stopping over for a Thanksgiving drink and some pizza, wings and snacks and such. Kevin, a younger Nuclear Tech. and a nurse named Dianne, who I wrote a fantastic tickle story I had with her and her feet a while back, was coming over too.
As I was saying she came Home and was rushing around and I told her to relax and she did just that. After she kicked off her tennis shoes she went to the bedroom to get clean clothes, which were on the bed since I just finished laundry, and sat on the bed then she laid down on it. I quickly got my cell phone for some quick photos.
I came in and she felt the pillows going over her ankles and she begged me not to do this cause there wasn't anytime. I replied that if she just let me take a few then it would be over quickly.
As I was getting into position she told me that my favorite pair of socks might be getting tossed shortly and she showed me the hole in her big toe. Now I realiz
Rant.If anybody here works at Google, DA, Bing, whatever. I want you to see if you can make this happen. Get pony filters on the search engines. Why? Because I'm going to tell ya.
Couple days ago I was looking up a toaster on Google and 5 My Little Pony pictures came up with no toasters in it. What. The Fuck. This is one of the reasons why I hate My Little Pony. When I search something that doesn't have anything to do with MLP, it somehow magically turns up. I'm not even joking. It's stupid. They should add a filter to those search sites so if I want to search something, there shouldn't be ponies in it. Except if I actually type in the search engine "My Little Pony" or "ponies". If I type anything else, it should not appear. When I search dinosaurs, my little pony shows up as some of the results. I don't know why! Dinosaurs can eat those ponies but I bet they would vomit from the taste afterwards! More then half of the pony franchise is in random stuff that I type up, in ads, or in the fanb
Sound of Vengeance Chapter 2Iowa had not yet left the spot he had rested in since the day Yorktown left. As his siblings played with their kin carriers, he sat and stared out to sea. He was the oldest of the four, his radio tower was already done being formed and he was 80 feet long. Just a bit more maturity and he would be ready to join the Navy and take the fight to the Japanese!
As he watched, with his battleship sight that could show the smallest details on a ship from 16 miles away, as far as his turrets would aim, he noticed a small black dot on the horizon. It was a carrier, familiar in shape, and it was speeding towards the harbor at full speed. As the carrier got into his sights better, he smiled. "Mom's home!" he cheered and dashed forward to greet her.
At the sound of their mother being called, Missouri, New Jersey and Wisconsin looked up. With grins on their faces, all raced forward to meet Yorktown. The carrier yelped with surprise as the four shiplings jumped onto her and hugged her. Iowa was the fi
UnlovedHave you ever been afraid of being alone forever? Felt that sudden grip on your heart when you think about the future? Or how unlikable you are or might be to the desired sex? Sometimes I feel that. But I'm not necessarily afraid of being without someone I love- It's more like I'm afraid of pushing people so far away- of being so unfeeling- that I become unlovable.
I don't want to be that old lady who's eating lunch alone in a restaurant, with no wedding ring- no signs of people who love her- nothing but herself lost amongst the sea of jubilant, vibrant people. I'm lost. I'm scared. I'm angry. I'm a monster.
I don't know how to fix myself.
I don't know how to be who I want to be.
I don't know how to be the right person.
Dawn of The HuntThalia sighed as she tossed another smooth stone across one of the lakes, she was pretty far off from both whiterun and the rest of the companions had decided to go hunting and leave her on her own. "Typical just because they found out that I'm Ulfric's heir they leave me out of everything." she muttered as she tossed another rock watching as it hit one of the rocks and hit the water causing small ripples to disrupt the surface. "Maybe i should leave and go back home." Thalia muttered as she shook her head. "Then you wouldn't be able to be taught how to fight." a voice said as it came up behind her. "Shut up, Vilkas i know that. i mean i didn't even want to join in the first place, if it wasn't for you saving my life..." Thalia said and sighed as she tossed another rock. "Well you got a point their." he said a bit surprised that she had recongized his voice even though they had only talked a couple times. "Hey Vil, how come your not with the other compa
The Dance of Couples As the busy streets of Tokai were buzzing with its catering of shops and the ringing of bikes, there are many moments in the streets that create a lasting impression. I know, I remember one event that helped me and my girlfriend become closer.
It started with me and my girlfriend walking in the streets; looking at the various shops and enjoying the scenery. Then, there was this one building that caught our attention; a dancing academy who was giving out free dancing lessons today. It must of have been a celebration or something. Anyways, I was asking my girlfriend if she wanted to try it out. Even though she was getting all embarrassed, she did agree to go. When we got inside, the place was very elegant. Like there were gentlemen and ladies everywhere and I felt like I was a butler. When we were walking in the room, a person was guiding us to the changing rooms. Apparently, we needed to dress up so we can dance properly. I was wearing pro
Some StrangerI’ve always wanted to talk to a stranger with patient eyes about my life.
I’d tell them about how my best friend was Shawn Quinn, in elementary school.
I’d talk about the first time my mother let me walk home by myself.
But then I received roller blades. And it wasn’t so bad.
I’d talk about the trauma in my childhood.
The neighbors, who had disgusting fingers that touched me
I’d probably talk too much about it.
I’d tell them about how much I loved ugly sweaters
My parents never approved
I’d remember the family Christmas parties
And how much I adored them.
I’d grimace when I talked about how I engorged myself on toffee and water chestnuts
I can’t eat either anymore.
And I’d probably give a large amount of time talking about Heather
The first woman I fell in love with.
How it began beautifully
And I stayed up nights aching in my soul for her
It didn’t end well
And I was proud of myself for moving on
RUSSIA ON OMEGLE. HELLYEAH.You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
Official messages from Omegle will not be sent with the label 'Stranger:'. Strangers claiming to represent Omegle are lying.
Stranger: 18 m u
You: Become one with mother Russia, da?~
Stranger: do i get free vodka
You: Kolkolkolkol... soon the world will be one with Mother Russia da~
Stranger: do i get access to ur fine women
You: Oh yes da~
Stranger: tht sounds very tempting
Stranger: but im sorry
Stranger: america, fuck yeah
Your conversational partner has disconnected.
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
Official messages from Omegle will not be sent with the label 'Stranger:'. Strangers claiming to represent Omegle are lying.
You: Become one with Mother Russia, da?
Stranger: In soviet russia MUDKIPZ LIEKZ YOU!
Stranger: Bruski bruski eh?
Stranger: you like the vodki?
You: You like the vodka da?~
Stranger: Who doesn't eh? h
Little Miss It“Do you enjoy her company?”
That, Avadaci concluded, had been the extent of his grandfather’s kindness. Thank the stars he had broken his neck after a failed attempt to ascend the castle staircase. Not that many were privy to this information. The official listing on the cause of death involved something along the lines of falling in battle after slaying at least a dozen demons, although this was treated with quite a bit of skepticism by the general populace. Yet, interestingly enough, a decent portion of the locals believed a tale about the cannibals of Unkhtom devouring him whole.
Not that Avadaci really cared how his grandfather had died. He was just glad he was dead. And if he was glad his grandfather had died, Avadaci wondered, why did he have to attend his funeral? In fact, the whole kingdom was glad his grandfather had died. Why did they have to attend the funeral?
“Oh Avad,” proclaimed his mother, “obv
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