HimSometimes I wonder why I feel so lonely, like I don’t understand. I’m not actually lonely but I feel so absolutely alone sometimes, then I met him and its weird because now I don’t get that feeling now, but its like he’s the only one, like there’s no one else and I don’t understand how he can chase away the feeling that’s been with me for my whole life. Its like he’s always been a part of me and I just needed to find him again and I don’t know why but there’s nothing that scares me about him, not when he tells me that I’m beautiful and sexy and cute and that he loves me, not when he describes to me things he wants to do to me (“things”), he’s just so safe and warm… like I feel like I could wrap myself up in his arms and never leave them because they’re safe and secure and I don’t feel like I’ll be strangled there. Why am I like this? I’m so helpless and weak and he just makHim by RoKurosawa
What happened?What happened to me?What happened? by RoKurosawa
What happened to the me with the thick steel coated lead walls around my heart?
The me who’d disregard other’s feelings for that sake of the truth
What happened to the me who’d never tell you what was wrong, no matter how much you pried?
What happened to the me that could wake up in the morning and not wish with every fiber of her being that she hadn’t?
What happened to the me who didn’t care who liked her?
Where did all the inspiration for writing and drawing go?
I want my heart’s armor back
I want the me who would make things awkward just because it was amusing
I want my patience and old ways back
I miss the old me
Where’s the girl who wanted to go outside, who wanted to hang out with friends all summer long?
Where’s the girl who never spoke to her crushes because she liked them better from afar?
Where’s the girl who would wait and watch someone before she considered them interesting?
Settling a Lonely HeartTRIGGER WARNING!!Settling a Lonely Heart by RoKurosawa
Denmark x Depressed!Fem!Reader
They don’t know, no one can know how weak I am… right? He definitely can’t know that I’m so weak. I’m a wreak on the inside, lonely and broken, so sad, and so many words unspoken. I can never say anything… right?
The hard wood floor is cold against my back… so is the blade of the knife that lies beside me. My skin still unbroken, I could never actually do it. I’ve tried and tried to just end everything. I’m tired of the lonely insomniac nights, I’m tired of the ache in my heart, the ache that longs for someone to know… yet how can I tell them?
In a sudden fit of anger I grabbed the knife and pressed the tip into my breast, just above my heart, but yet still not hard enough to split my skin.
Frustrated, I’m so frustrated and angry. I can’t hear anything, and the tears are streaming down my cheeks. I know my phone's ringing on the other side of the living roo
Lonely HeartWho is she?Lonely Heart by RoKurosawa
She is the tiny child no one wanted to play with, the girl who pretended to be fierce but always hid
She is the girl who’s curious watchful eyes studied everyone else always wondering why
She is the shy owl who slowly faded into the lonely black
The dark where all her sad smiles are never seen
She is a glass full of tears which never empties, but is always spilling
She is the one who never forgets her mistakes
Who always regrets…
She remembers the voices which never spoke out loud
The nights they spent bringing her to tears
She remembers the afternoons spent looking up ‘how to talk to people’
Being laughed at the next day like she was some sort of joke
She remembers her first long term friend
The one who tossed her away without much thought
All the jokes and laughs they had
All the sleepovers and adventures
The bus rides that suddenly weren’t so lonely
She remembers all the fights between the two in the awkward first chapter of high school
Saitama x Reader (OPM): Humble Hero (06)Saitama x Reader (OPM): Humble Hero (06) by tsuyuekii
Part VI: Weakness
The soft sound of the rain falling all over him was the first thing he heard after rebooting. The water sang different tunes when falling over the concrete and over his metal body. Drip drop; drip drop; pitter patter; drip drop.
When his mechanical yellow eye could register images again he swirled the orb around taking in the scenary that circled him. Destruction was all he saw as wreckage and flames getting smaller by the falling rain surrounded his form.
He diagnosed himself and realized he didn’t have a body from the waist down anymore and lack his right arm. His memory started to load again and flashes of what happened passed through his mind.
“Genos!” He remembered you call him and Sonic speaking something after. He tried to move but he couldn’t. His memory kept flooding back as he recalled a hug
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 41Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 41 by GydroZMaa
It wasn’t unexpected for Berwald to be the one to give Tino some appropriate clothing.
“Thank you, Berwald,” Tino thanked the Golden Sentinel. He laughed to himself. “I must have picked that up from __________. It is easier to say your human name, after all. I hope you don’t mind.”
“I dun’ mind,” the Golden Sentinel simply said, rather unbothered by the usage, although you wondered if it was because he was being practical or was used to hearing it from Tino. At least he wasn’t as uptight about it as the Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames was.
You craned your head to Mathias who had been raising his cape over your head to cloak you from the heat. “Well, Mathias, this is it.”
“I guess you’re right,” the dragon said, but from the sound of his voice, he didn’t seem particularly excited about turning back into a dragon. If anything, he sounded sad.
That can’t be helped. Bu