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Hey all! I'm Harley, or Sketch works too.

I'm bisexual (somewhat questioning), taken, a minor, and use they/them pronouns

I can make a writing tag list if you guys want? Don't have one right now though.

Future writing will be under the tag "harley writes"

Reblogs will be under "harley reblogs"

General posts will be under "harley talks"

My blog has been very disorganized up until now but I'm hoping to fix that.

Send me prompts, and maybe I'll answer them! I'll also reblog ask games sometimes that I'll take requests for.

No current project because school is busy, but I write one shots sometimes.

Hope you enjoy my blog.

They called me out to the fire-ridden field

A land of white and flame and snow

And told me to fight for he I didn't know

Until his soul was finally healed

A world of experts made me a fool

But still I never should've trusted their words

The opportunity gone like wing-flaps of birds

I don't wish to be their tool

Hidden in shadows, I shall remain

Until the time to finally strike comes

Until he's gone and his power succumbs

They haven't known yet true pain

He had been messy, a fool in his game

But I will fight with my own style

Sure, it may take quite a while

But I'll win unlike he did all the same

I know every move, my power is greater

You will lose this forsaken fight

Hidden in shadows, away from the light

Anyone could've been the traitor

Learn well, heroes, I shall prevail

And perhaps I'll win, and then you'll see

You never should've forsaken me

I will end this sorry tale

...

You call yourself the ruler of all

But I am not so easily fooled

You thought it was I who you ruled

But now this game will be your fall

You can't stop my masterful attack

And this game you started, I will win

Even if I become the story's villain

Hidden in shadows, I'll put the pieces back

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My goal, a simple endeavor

Yet one not many would partake.

Peace across my hate-torn world

To fix it before more it can break.

Daughter dearest, son of mine,

They shall rule when I cannot.

They will take this path so fine,

And they shall continue the master plot.

And yet, he protests it with his claim

That I'm the monster they should fight.

Who cares if I have blood on my name?

I know my goal is the one that's right.

Twice forsaken, once forgotten,

Once a killer, thrice a fool.

I shall not remain downtrodden,

For now I am the one who will rule.

Oh Gods above, hear my plea,

Let the world be fixed tonight.

For when the sun shines black, you see,

It will be the end of my fight.

Forsaken again, but it matters not.

The ending will always be the same.

Peace will come when their free will rots.

And I'll succeed, even with blood on my name.

They shout and scream and struggle and cry,

But they don't see the truth hidden.

To all of time, they had been blind,

And now the course of life shall be rewritten.

With no free will, peace can reign.

With no free will, we're all the same.

With no free will, there's no more pain.

They don't have to know of the blood on my name.

As long as they see me as in the right,

And the past shall remain concealed.

I control the new world tonight...

...Right?

...

"But we who fight you shall not yield."

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They say there's a world,

Just north of the east;

They say it brings suffering

And magic likes it least.

They say, to this world,

Three parties will lurk,

None knowing of the other,

Hoping plans will work.

Connected by somebody

Who lost nobody's fight,

They say this to their own:

"We meet at midnight."

...

The first were her friends,

Who first knew she was lost.

Determined to get her back,

No matter the cost.

A King, Hope, Despair,

Two twins lost to time,

A queen, god-turned-man,

Commit the perfect crime.

The heroes they denounced

Would never have to know

If they made this journey quick,

So at midnight, they shall go.

...

The second, sister not by blood.

Her fear described not.

And so, with the help of a prince,

She made her master plot.

With magic at her fingertips,

And wrath with her, at her side,

She still felt a fear within her,

It could not be shaken if she tried.

But even fear could not stop her

From saving her friend,

So at midnight, she would go,

Not stopping 'til the end.

...

The third, had no connection.

He didn't know her name,

He barely knew her face,

But wished to help all the same.

With a blade within his hands,

And a loyal friend at his side,

He vowed to break her out

As he'd done so many times.

So when the day was young,

And the clock chimed for midnight,

Onward he would go,

To fight nobody's fight.

...

The meeting of three,

Who knew no one prior

Allowed them all to succeed

And make it somewhere higher.

She who lost the fight

Was saved before the sun,

And the world with magic's hate

Had once again not won.

But this is not the end;

There's always another fight.

And when that time comes, they say:

"We meet at midnight."

((@flashfictionfridayofficial))

O Devil, hear the music rise

The one of which you've been smitten

O Devil, fear their infernal cries

In which your fall has been written

O Sinner, the climax is coming soon

But first, the eternity's rest

O Sinner, you lead this sorry tune

Of which is your final test

O Monarch, here lies the end of your war

So pick well your words that you say

O Monarch, the pen is mightier than the sword

But the pen declares war today

O Prideful, your heart acts after your head

And pleads as the melody soars

O Prideful, she is not one to dread

So listen to what she implores

O Avariced, as your part fades away

Know that they still shall rise

O Avariced, please know what they say

That one day, the sun again shall rise

O Envious, you lost that you hold dear

But never shall it be forgotten

O Envious, be strong despite the fear

And fight against he who's so rotten

O Wrathful, be warned at magic's cost

The Devil's song is not easily swayed

O Wrathful, bring back one who is lost

So they may see the light of day

O Lustful, your mercy is soon to die

As the song strikes the minor chord

O Lustful, it's a fate you had to find

Do not feel regret for actions not yours

O Voracious, your gift may go unsung

But your assistance is important yet

O Voracious, the night is still young

Even if it is you they forget

O Restful, the burden you carry

Is greater than those you surround

O Restful, the fall of your adversary

Shall echo that beautiful sound

O Children, heed the warning of stars

And carry the melody bright

O Children, the sun shall be ours

And we shall escape eternal night

O Devil, hear the music rise

The song that once you did write

O Devil, the music, still it flies

But the sound is no longer yours tonight

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Eyes watched like the hawks in the heavens

But she did not think to stop

Because her destiny ahead beckons

Seven seconds

That's the amount of time

From the moment she uttered the name

For her to be little more than the blind man's warning

Everyone has their stone-set limits

But she did not think to wait til morning

Because she didn't want what it solicits

Forty-two minutes

That's the amount of time

From the moment she took off

That it took her to reach the end of her fate

A golden decay that glittered like tears

But she did not think to hesitate

Because hesitation meant she had fears

Eighteen years

That is the amount of time

From the moment she was brought to life

That she spent wishing to defy it's unbreakable will

Life and destiny never like to give up

But she did not think to feel the chill

Because it would mean ignoring apeirophilia

Many millenia

That is the amount of time

From the moment of my creation

That I have lingered with my name for no one to say

Lost to a pair and lost to many minds

But I do not care for the mind's golden decay

Because it is me they wish to find

All of time

That is the amount of time

From the moment my name left their lips

That I have been waiting to return to the world I left

I have been stopped time and again

But no longer will I be so bereft

For soon they shall finally know my name

Never again will I be stopped by the golden mind's decay

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The strike of a match

Meets the dying flame

She crumbles to ash

And calls out her name

But stopped not is fate

By the match being struck

As time does not wait

For a stroke of pure luck

She's told nothing changes

That you can't fix the past

But she's better than this

And she won't let them last

...

Her eyes never truly open

And she never truly sees

How much has been broken

In her longing for peace

The flame would be killed

As she opened her eyes

To see past the instilled

To see through the disguise

She's told not to take risks

That this is her fate

That she's better than this

She's knows better than hate

...

Two girls finally realize

Connected by blood

They open their eyes

And prepare for the flood

One spoke but didn't know

One knew but didn't speak

But the truth now could show

When the sun hit its peak

So now the clock ticks

And the sun turns to black

They're better than this

And now they're fighting back

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You are made from stardust.

Is that all they say you are?

Whispering words of wisdom

Washed western by the wind.

Roaming 'round the land

To remind of what is lost.

A legend, a tale, a fable;

A story long forgotten.

Eighteen lifetimes lived

Only to be taken by the queen.

So soon from me, too soon-

Now the darkness settles every day.

You who held the darkness back:

Fragility lingered in your heart.

The roses broken by your fall,

Yet still you could not stay.

They say legends never die,

But weren't you the bravest of all?

So now I hold you close to me;

I cannot let you die in vain.

I am made of stardust.

Is that all I now am?

Finishing the job you started,

Just to end your killer's twisted reign?

We are made of stardust.

That's what we were meant to be.

And though you were the brightest,

Every star shall fade away.

We are made of stardust.

And that is all they say.

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