cherrykocobang

It's been a few days since the incident with your long term friend Akashi. Yamizoku cried that night, feeling like you would never get the approval from him. You was just as good as any other normal player out there, but then it hit you. You're not up to the Generation Of Miracles standards. You saw yourself, the iron gate that separated them from you. You couldn't see them, you couldn't see the gate, you only saw the path that lead up to it. They didn't believe you was ready, they didn't have any faith in you. You are a girl, you couldn't reach greatness like theirs. You wasn't important, no one noticed the raw talent you possessed. You was

Humidity making it hard for you to breathe, sweat rolling off your brows and down your face, with each heavy pant, you rub your forearms to calm yourself down. All you hear is the sounds of sneakers rubbing against the glossy floor, and the slam of a basketball ringing in your ear as it nears you.   "Stand up Yamizoku, you're not done." The monotone voice, laced with venom spewed towards the girl.    You just looked up at him, gasping for the air then needed, while your hands are placed on the safety of your knees, struggling to even stand up straight. Your orange strands covering your eyes, sticking to your forehead from t

No one blamed me.. but I wish they did. No one criticized me.. but I wish they had. They all comforted me when I was down.. I really didn't want that. They could see my heart was broken.. but they didn't take notice that I was dead inside. Light fluffy specks flutter down from the ornate sky. Gray soft like pillows of air and water overflow the unobstructed gaps left in the unoccupied areas. Slowly but surly, these specks will plummet, if not accompanied by a fellow speck, and eventually disperse and wash away with the auxiliary of abandoned specks. The pain in my heart is unbearable. Why string me along like a puppet? Was I really nothing

Listen to this while you read! (Doesn't really go with the song but..Ehh who cares lol) http://youtu.be/cjj2E9dwjjU Colombiano, yeah I love that I love her if she speak another language She be doing things I never seen I think I might have hit it in my dreams Eren Pov I just met this girl. She's so beautiful! I just can't stop myself from staring at her. Her (h/l), (h/c) hair sits perfectly on her head, he sweet full lips makes makes my heart dance whenever she smiles. Just hearing her speak in many different languages to those who can't speak the native tongue turns me on so bad, I swear I be having wet dreams every night when I dream of

When I wrote this, I was listening to this song on repeat: https://youtu.be/FrBIIoaIwNg and studying for Bio xD well, enjoy. Silence. The wind, a light gentle breeze blowing through the open window, letting in the sweet smell of freshly laid hydrangea flowers that sit gracefully upon the white painted window sill. A splash of xanthous dancing through the reflector dancing it's last dance, calmly fading away with each passing hour. You inhaled leisurely, closing your eyes in the process then evaporated the bit of air that remained in your lungs. You eyed the pieces of paper in front of you, glancing over to each ink blotch that eventually fo

A/N: so just as a precaution so I don't confuse people, this will go from flashback to present, with each grouping of lyrics. it'll start with the flashback and then present in in a pattern like that. So.. enjoy. Oh, and listen to this! (As you read or before or after. Don't matter) Rihanna - You Da One + (lyrics) New 2011: http://youtu.be/rlZdez9DkXs Baby, I love you, I need you here With me all the time Baby we meant to be You got me, smiling all the time ~~flashback~~ I couldn't help it. I'm not used to having friends, being around a group of people and holding conversations. But... he broke me out of it. Not completely but... he had m

Darkness... Darkness... That's all he sees. He crawls along the floor, looking for something new to feel. He's use to the darkness. All he sees is pitch black, but knows where things are located. He knows how to make it around his small room without bumping into something. Without the luxury of a window, he relied on over twenty of his senses to get around this one cramped room. Benjamin Amato. 10 years old, already a trained killer. He's been living in isolation for 5 years until his uncle decided to take him in. Benjamin was happy to find someone who loves and cares for him. Just a small gratitude Ben could give him was to stay loyal to

~~4 years later~~ "Hey. You ready?" You asked in your seemingly sweet angelic voice to the one in front of you. "Mmhmm.. y-yes." He replied in a soft, almost inaudible voice. He looked down at his feet, nervous about going out in the field just to watch the trainees but it was something he had to do. You told him that one day that'll be him out there, and that the sooner he learns, the faster the process. You gave him a warm smile, turning on your heel and walked out of your office. Yes, YOUR office. It was tough but you finally became a squad leader. Erwin initially asked if you wanted to become his second in command but you declined. He

In the coming week the final chapter of Birth of the Other Yeager will be posted for you all who kept up with the ( horrid) story of mine and those who've been there since the beginning. I really appreciate all of you who took the time out to read my story. Thank you so much for it! It really makes me happy to see the love it gets. (Even if so little). This here was a thank you for everyone and also a post to give some personal information on my three Soul Eater original characters that I will incorporate into their background stories and future stories I will create. I wish I could give you guys a visual of how they would look but since I c