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Orchestral Of Sacrifice Preview Lyrics
This is the play that I'm writing!
Doesn't that name sound inviting?!
Welcome to Trotsylvania
Coming to save ya
Marens, Phantoms, and Knights
Rushing in high ranks
Tryin' to kick my flanks
Grabbing the feathers
Somehow serve as my ammo
Neither the hearts or gems can fuel me like some-
MAGIC ICE CREAM!
Foes are vicious
AND FLYING SHEEP
It's so random
Just like fandoms
This is the play that I'm writing!
Doesn't that name sound inviting?!
One thousand and one uses
For a grappling hook
In the right blue hooves
With all these Stages and Acts
Who needs the Mane Six
With this problem I can fix
They all told me that
An adventure's for heroes
So either I prove that I am a hero or-
I say, Kay-Kay
THE JOURNEY BEGINS!
It'll be fun
I LIKE CEREAL!!!I've got a lovely bunch of cereal
Here they are all sitting in large stacks!
All ready for the bowl!
It's all a part
Of a good breakfast
Or so I have been told!
Dream: Hometown TornadoSo last night, I had a rather strange dream. It started with my family going to my hometown and spending a night at my grandparents' house. The weather was a little cloudy at first, so I decide to just go for a run and went into town. When I got to the main street, I started to feel strong winds. Winds strong enough to push everything around. And the thing is, I really felt it. The wind, the pain of being blown against buildings and dragged along the ground. I felt it all, and it felt so real! And when I looked over to my left, I looked back to the neighborhood where my grandparents' house was and I saw a HUGEASS tornado the size of a colossus! I even heard laughing coming from the air. Sinister laughing that almost sounded like Jim Miller. I remember the one thing I yelled from that was "Ho...Holy...HOLY SHIIIIT!!!!" I saw a bunch of people acting like I was crazy and just seeing things and completely disregarded the tornado as if I was the only one who saw it. I woke up a bit later a
Parody Lyrics- A.J. Rap
Here-Here-HERE WE GO!
So they're finally here! Performing for you!
And if you know the words, you can join in TOO!
Put your hooves togetha if you want to clap
As we take ya through this PONY RAP! HUUH!
A.J! Apple Jack!
She's the leader of the herd
Ya know her rank
She's finally back
To BUCK SOME FLANK!
Her bucking hind legs can fire in spurts,
If she shoots ya, it's gonna hurt!
She's bigger, faster, and stronger too,
She's the first member of the AJ crew!
HUUH! A.J.! Apple Jack!
A.J.! Apple Jack is HERE!
This Apple's got style,
So listen up dude.
She real small in size,
With a bad attitude.
She's quick and nimble,
When she needs to be.
She can trot through transits,
And spitfire seeds.
If you choose her,
You've chosen right.
With a mane flippin' blow,
She's ready for a fight!
A.J.! Apple Jack!
He has no style,
He has no grace.
Has a funny face.
He can throw pies,
When he needs to.
And tour Appleoosa,
Just for you.
He's got nails in teeth,
To pop your balloon.
This weird App
The PorchmanI've got a lovely bunch of Shopping Carts
Here they are all sitting in a row
Some with racers and flags!
I push them along on the wheels that they go
For all the old geezers AND HAGS!
Dream: I Fought A Kangaroo And The Kangaroo WonSo last night, I had a rather strange dream. It started with me walking in a combination of nature and a city. Two conflicting enviornments. When I walked by what looked like my house I saw that a lot of stuff was being carried out of it. I noticed that a lot of it was my stuff! But it wasn't being taken out by a man or any machines. It was being taken by a kangaroo of all things. It was a female with an empty pouch. When I went inside, I saw that the house was almost empty! My family was nowhere to be found and the only humans that I saw were 3 people. Mykayla and Jenny, two friends of mine from High School and Tyler, a co-worker of mine at this one grociery store that I work at. For some reason they were singing a song that sounded like JAM Project's Transformers Evo. I had no idea why since they didn't even know each other. Nor did they know Japanese. Except Jenny and Mykayla. They did know each other. Anyways, I asked them what's up and they just pointed to the kangaroo. I realized
Super Mario RPG CONTEST ENTRY
Jeff, now you shall see
That it's the end of this LP
Come at me! (All)
I'll crush you! (Fall)
Forg-ing All My Wea-pons
To End Wi-shes
To crush all-dreams
With my Ham-mer
In my Foun-dry
I am the King Smithy
HURRUMPH!!! Do you truly think you can defeat me?!
Me?! Give this Star to you?! You must be joking!
Over here! I'll smash you! I'LL DESTROY YOU ALL!!!
You five came here to defeat me (You must have a final deathwish)
And though I greatly hate star wishes (I will be happy to deliver it to you!)
Psychology Final EssayJohnathan Benedict
Why Am I Here?
Why am I here? Good question, I will admit; it keeps me up at night sometimes. That's the kind of question that you'd expect to be able to answer in a few sentences at first, but then when I think about it, I come up with so many answers, I don't know where to begin. Well, I'll give it my best shot, though something tells me I'll be wrong about every single thing I say from here on. Nevertheless, here's my answer to that vexing question.
Why I decided to take the psychology course is because I am majoring in art and education and this was one of the required courses to take for education. I also have a bit of a knack for helping people resolve problems by talking to them and playing the role of counselor. I want to be able to help people more with that kind of talent. I lost count how many times I've seen people fight and I was the one who stepped in to calm them down. That is one reason why I chose to take up psychology. So I can
English Final EssayJohnathan Benedict
December 3rd, 2012
Creative Writing Essay
Creative writing is one of my favorite hobbies that I like to do on my free time. Whenever I write a story, essay, review, countdown, or script, I always feel like I'm in perfect control of myself and what I'm doing. I have put a lot of thought into my works and for the most part, they have received good feedback. To begin with this essay, how about a little trip back in time to when creative writing was a new thing. In fact, it goes back to the time when mankind first discovered its own intelligence.
To be honest, it's very hard to pinpoint the exact date or time when mankind first started telling stories since they were originally first told with reading the markings on bones, paintings on the walls, looking at the stars and making constellations with their own imaginations in the sky. Before man started writing stories in written language, they illustrated them in pictures or told them vocally in their own language
Get Loki (LokixReader) One-Shot"We've come too far to give up who we are," You sang, moving your hips to the sound of the music.
You were in the kitchen, preparing dinner so that it could be ready by the time your husband got home. Playing music was something you always did when you cooked. It made cooking more fun and you could swear that the food you made tasted better. You took out a soup and tasted the sauce you were making for the spaghetti and it was close to perfection.
"So let's raise the bar, and our cups to the stars~!" You tried to match Pharrell Williams vocals. You did mini fist bumps in the air, completely lost in your music. When the main chorus was about to start, you smiled since you were going to change some of the lyrics around.
"He's up all night till the sun,
I'm up all night to get some.
He's up all night for good fun,
I'm up all night to get Loki."
You giggled to yourself thinking that if Loki heard you singing now, it would be rather embarrassing. He had heard you sing before but
We Wish You A Minion Christmas LokixReader OneShot"STEVE!" You screamed when you looked outside the window.
"I'm right here," The other Steve said very confused when he popped his head in the doorway. "You wouldn't happen to see Caiden, James, or Ava have you?"
"Not you, Steve!" You chided him. "The other Steve! You know, the tiny adorable yellow creature?"
"Riiiiight," The human Steve nodded. "What about him? And again, where are my kids?"
You grabbed his wrists and dragged him to the window. His jaw dropped when he saw the minion Steve, his children, and your child using his shield as a sled.
"YAHOOO!!" The five of them shouted when they plummeted down the large hill.
The two of you ran outside to make sure that neither of your children got hurt. You weren't that worried about the minion since minions were usually indestructible. Sure they got hurt and all but they could handle it. Besides, what mother wouldn't only just care about the safety of their child? Once the two of you made it outside, they had ma
Like A Boss (StevexReader) One-Shot"Hey Steve can I play with your shield?" You asked with puppy dog eyes.
"No," Steve shot you down immediately. "Last time I let you play with it, you crashed through the window from sledding with it."
"That was like one time," You huffed, a pout now on your lips. "Come on, pleaaaseeee?"
"No (Name)," Steve sighed. He ruffled your hair, making you feel like a little kid. "I don't want you to get hurt, okay?"
"Fine but mark my words Steve, I will get that shield one way or another!" You shouted before marching off to god knows where.
Steve could only watch as you left, wondering how the hell the two of you even managed to become a thing. He smiled to himself thinking that it didn't matter how but the fact that the two of you were together now.
You were sitting in the lab with Tony and Bruce who were working away. In reality, it was Bruce who was busy working while Tony merely ate blueberries and talked to you about what they should do for your birthday. They w
It's Called 'J-Pop' (StevexReader) One-Shot"Pon pon, way, way, way," You sang along with the Japanese female singer known as Kyary Pamyu Pamyu.
Her adorable voice blasted through the speakers as you danced in the kitchen while making yourself a sandwich and pouring yourself a drink. The bread had just popped out of the toaster, making it toast now. You placed the toast on the plate before stacking it up with all your favorite sandwich ingredients.
"What is that?" Asked a very confused super soldier as he entered the kitchen. He looked at the stereo very confused and actually had the nerve to turn the volume down.
You walked over to the stereo and slapped his hand lightly before turning the volume back up. He tried to turn the volume back down but decided against it when he saw your cold, hard gaze on him. With a sigh, he moved away from the speakers and went to the other side of the kitchen.
"What language is this?"
"It's Japanese," You answered while sitting down on the kitchen table. He sat down
Drabble 5: Words (Supernatural x Child!Reader)
The radio resting on the open windowsill begins to sing its newest tune—your favorite song—and quickly you hop down from your chair, abandoning the bowl of cereal in pursuit of Castiel. You find the angel sitting on the porch and eager you tug at the collar of his coat.
“It’s on! It’s on!” you chant frivolously as you bounce excitedly in place, hands still at the collar of the trench coat.
“What is?” he inquires, head titled slightly to the side in apparent perplexity.
“My song! My song! My song is on!” you exclaim moving down a few steps to stand in front him, rocking gently in place with a grin.
Castiel looks to the open window across the way, silently listening as the melody floated about on the air. You again attempt to urge him to his feet and wordlessly the angel abides. With your hands in his, you proceed to drag him to area of the porch closest to the radio, jumping in place and swaying as you attempted to dance to the
Sollux x Reader: Pants less(A/N in the story you're kind of a handful and like being pants less A LOT)
"Y/N PUT THOME PANTH ON!" Sollux yelled as you laid on the couch in just a shirt and underwear, you shot him a glare. "You're my matesprite, and no one else is over hence I will be pantsless~" You giggled as you watch him get a slight yellow blush cross his face. "L-leatht get a long thirt..." He mumbled before walking out of the room, you smiled as you closed your eyes and fell asleep.
"Solbro why doesn't sis/bro have some motherfucking pants on?" Gamzee asked as he walked into the living room, "GamGam!" You chirped getting off the couch, "Y/N WHAT DID I THAY?!" Sollux yelled facepalming as Gamzee took of his shirt and handed it to you, "there you go sis/bro, honk." You quickly took off your shirt and took the one Gamzee handed you, "thanks Gam, you're the best moirail ever!" You giggled hugging him, Sollux
Problem. Solved.- GermanyxReaderxAustria (Drabble)“German!”
“(Y/n)!” both yelled at the same time.
“Hm?” the young woman looked up from her book to observe the two bickering nations.
“Ludwig van Beethoven, German or Austrian?” Austria asked and stared at her intently just as Germany did the same.
“Dutch,” (Y/n) replied curtly, closing her book.
“WAS?!” both men said in shock.
“Ever looked at his name? “van Beethoven”? Never looked all that German to me. And don’t you say you don’t speak German, Austria, ‘cause you do.”
“Wha- I-,” he couldn’t make a sound.
“Well, got to go, friends are waiting outside, see ya.”
And with that (Y/n) left, leaving both Ludwig and Roderich flabbergasted and silent.
“Oh, by the way,” (Y/n)’s head poked back in to see both men sitting silently in each thei
A strange cafe - Panther
A strange Café. - Panther
Waiter!Hetalia x reader
By the dyslexic Author
I spy with my little eye a panther in pink, the logo stood out from the other logos that were all black.
It takes me nothing but a second to decide on the pink panther, the manager seem to chock on invisible water as he stuttering speaks into the mic "Al…..Jones…. t-t-the pink pa-" "AAAW YEAH!" someone screams from behind the door the spotlights turn to, the manage takes a few steps back, in fact he hides behind a few of the tables, just as the door is slammed open and the pink panther theme starts playing in the café.
Walking in a pink suit that was clearly to snug for him, a tanned guy swinging a pink tail in one arm, and a walking cane in the other steps in, the black apron hangs on his hips with the imprint N.Y <3 on.
"Sup Ladies! I heard someone was looking for some" he rips the left sleeve of his shirt as he cont
[SNK] Anger Issues (RI)
You marched into the mess hall. You stomped over to where your friends were sitting, an unamused expression plastered on your usual-stoic face. Not that it's rare anyways. You were pretty much a second Levi, but with anger management issues. Sasha stared at your aggravated face as you marched over to her, Connie, and Mikasa's group. Sweat formed around her forehead.
"G-guys," she said, pointing at you, "I sense a storm coming." Mikasa, Eren, Armin and Connie turned their heads and immediately paled at the sight of your angry state.
"Oh shit," Eren muttered as you marched closer, "Everyone, get yourselves in your positions." Armin began to shake violently like a leaf. Connie and Sasha hurriedly stuffed their faces with bread and baked potatoes as if it were going to be their last.
You stood beside the table, shadow looming over your eyes. Mikasa looked at you.
"Hi ______," she said casually, trying to brush off the an
Ponies on Motorcycles [COMPLETE]Twilight: Dear Princess Celestia.
Twilight: I think there's something you should know!
Celestia: What is it, Twilight?
Twilight: I came...
Twilight: To this kingdom...
Twilight: To give you a message. Ponies on motorcycles!
Celestia: PONIES ON MOTORCYCLES?!
Twilight: Ponies on motorcycles!
Celestia: Luna! Did you hear that?! Ponies on motorcycles!
Luna: Ponies on motorcycles?!
Pinkie Pie: PONIES! ON! MOTOR! CYCLES! *On trampoline*
Rarity: Ponies on Motorcycles?
Apple Jack: Ponies on motorcycles...?
Derpy Hooves: Ponies on storm clouds?! *Gets zapped* My bad!
Dr. Whooves: No, ponies on MOTORCYCLES!
Apple Bloom: Ponies...
Spike: Ponies on motorbikes?! (Spike Fail)
Bon Bon: Ponies on motorcycles?
Lyra: Humans on motorcycles?! Maybe? Hello?!
NightMare Moon: PONIES ON MOTORCYCLES! *Lightining*
Discord: POOOONIES ON MOTORCYCLEEEES?!
Chrysalis: Accursed ponies and you
Red Letter Day - Prologue
So here I am, writing.
I’m writing, I’m writing – just as you told me to.
I’m writing, I’m writing, I’m writing.
Have you ever noticed that when the sun goes down, this flat changes? It does. The walls are white during the day and lingering brown at night. During the day, I’m with you and the light from outside paints the walls that heavenly color. But when that sun goes down, the demons wake and I’m alone again, even though you’re just a room away.
Somehow it seems less threatening tonight, and I think it’s because you’ve given me an assignment to try and fight off the darkness. You gave me a stack of papers and a pen and told me to write everything that comes to mind.
It’s a strange feeling to have complete freedom. These empty pages are mine to do whatever I please – I could even wipe my ass with them – but they’re also terribly intimidating. The blank page has always been a nemesis of man. It&
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