Ok, so I have just posted my very first slash fic. I have never done one before and now I can say I can:3 Personally, I think I did OK, I like it, but please, go check it out and help me improve?
PewdieCry - Fun At A Carnival, Part One."Ryan, hurry up, we're going to be late!" Felix called out to his lover, standing at the door of the new apartment they now shared. Sighing impatiently, Felix kept checking his watch anxious. He'd set up a surprise for his boyfriend and, even though he won't be late, he still wants to get there early.PewdieCry - Fun At A Carnival, Part One. by TrueRumoursx3
"Hold on! I - I can't quite get my foot in these God damn new shoes!" Ryan shouted back to him, sounding strained. Felix sighed, once again, checking his watch once more before walking to their shared room, standing in the doorway.
"Don't wear your new shoes, you need a chance to get used to them, they'll cause your blisters. I don't want your feet hurting, this is meant to be a good night!" Pewds moaned.
Cry looked up, cracking a grin.
"Alright Felix, whatever makes you happy." Ryan smiled, reaching over to grab his old battered converse. "Besides, I still love these babies," Cry joked, hugging them to his chest before bending over to put them on.
Once he was done, Felix bounced over to
PewdieCry - A First Encounter.Cry sat on the lonely bench in the small, run down, park in America. Taking cautious glances at his watch every few seconds or so, he had to remind himself he was early. Another glance. Another five minutes to go. He rested his eyes, flopping his head back, allowing himself to think of all the things he knew about his good friend Pewds. Would he even call him that? Would he have to say Felix? After a long battle within his head, he finally settled on the obvious answer - Felix. Would it be awkward? After all, this is the first time they would have met, Pewds doesn't even know what he looks like! With this thought, Cry bolted up, thinking maybe Felix would have just walked past him, thinking he was just another civilian in the park.PewdieCry - A First Encounter. by TrueRumoursx3
"Cry? Or Ryan, whatever you want to be called?" Ryan jumped, scared at the sudden loudness in the usually quiet park. Funny, you'd think after all the scary games he plays, he'd be much more fearless. Cry turned around, surprised to see Felix funning towards
A Lonely Cry.A lonely cry on a pale dark night,A Lonely Cry. by TrueRumoursx3
A person who’s weeping unseen.
Someone who’s trying to reach the light,
A broken, unloved teen.
So cruel they have been treated,
Leading them to depression.
Taking a razor blade and getting seated,
For there was no one they could submit to confession,
A life slowly crumbling away,
A life that deserves to live.
But yet, no matter what I say,
There is no input for me to give.
I only wish for you all to know,
There is a bright future ahead.
Keep your chin up and try to follow,
Whatever your heart desires.
As I sit here all alone.As I sit here all alone,As I sit here all alone. by TrueRumoursx3
To the world I’m unbeknown.
The scars I hide,
Oh how I tried,
To stop myself from harming.
There’s no end to it now,
Once I’ve started, I can’t get out.
No one knows of the pain I feel,
Because for your benefit, my lips are sealed.
Is there anyway to stop?
To rid myself of this razor prop,
For which I carry all day long,
Would the world care if I died at all?
am i pretty or ugly?"Am I pretty or ugly"? That is the question that goes through teenage girls heads everyday. They make videos on youtube asking that question and I have an answer. But before answering, I am going to tell you a little story. It all started last year, when I began to feel like I wasn't pretty enough and started to cover my face with makeup. I even tried to convince my parents to let me get purple highlights. I also kept asking my friends what they thought of my appearance and even though they said I was gorgeous I still tried to make myself prettier and then I got an idea. I am not pretty because I am fat. I told my friends about my "problem" and then they told me to do anything to make me happy and feel better about myself only if it wasn't stupid or dangerous. So I tried to exercise and eat healthier but I thought I still didn't look good enough. Then summer came around and I was working at a camp and was wearing skinny jeans to cover my legs. The little kids were having free timam i pretty or ugly? by eleanorfizzy
DecayThe rising sun makes a new day now,Decay by JoeBreakdancer
I'd like to smile, but I don't know how.
When I look around and see the dark,
A little blood will be today's mark.
I'd like to put down this razor,
But it gives way to my anger.
If lightning will not strike me down,
Then in my tears I'll slowly drown.
I'll not accept another lie,
When You said that the light is nigh,
And deep inside now I'll slowly
Decay until the day I'll die.
First cursed upon birth, then kissed by Death,
When I thought I will take my last breath.
Then I thought life can finally shine,
But now I know I'll never be fine.