Lean TreesI'm careless look at me, it's obvious
I see your face and it's like fire under my skin
creeping and sneaking under the skin
about the same of what I'd love my skin to be stolen by.
I have these internal escapist thoughts
a fantasy mother would destroy my childhood
for thinking such things
are illegal when of you
although...so delicious are they.
I always said I didn't want you to push me away
I imagine you pushing me against that wall
a revolving head
soft blushing lips
a traveling pair of hands
which I wouldn't stop no matter.
Sigh and moan
gasp and arc
still covered with softer touches than your skin
look at what things we advantage
You're fingers curve right under my face
touching it gently to yours
I want to keep it soft and sweet
but my body wanted it all
up and down
left and right
I didn't mind
I rather preferred it together.
I stepped off the dock and let it fly off
stripped off the bark and wood and let the fire burn
the water seeped in like a pleasu
Jane x Aro Fireflies. I remember when me and Alec were still fragile humans we would go out in the field at night and catch fireflies. Those days are a mere memory now swept away from the cold wind of eternity. Day after day I suffered the burning fire singing through my veins and blood. But I guess it might be sick to say, I am quite joyful I suffered for I love my eternal life now. Alec needed to fill his time of eternity of something useful or something, he usually reads in his study. Me, on the other hand, I watch and torture tourists and or villagers passing by. It is quite an enjoyment, but even that grows to be boring. I do have one think I think about other then the burning sensation of the humans liquid fire blood of course. I seem to always be able to hide it quite good. Now, it is worse, its all I think about. I seem to fantasize about Aro the leader of the clanJane x Aro5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Aro x Jane Chapter 3 Dead Love I wanted him to hold on tighter and never let go. I wanted to relive this moment for the rest of my life, but I knew better then that. He gave me one last hug he knew I wanted the moment to last I mean I was basically being held in his angelic arms and he was listening to my thoughts. I let out hysterics of cries like you wouldn't believe, he flinched every time I cried harder. My hands were nestled in his raven black hair, holding a tight grip so that I would feel more safer and intact. I felt a slight burst of happiness, knowing Aro was here holding my as if it was an embrace. Then he did the most horrible thing he put me down when I stopped crying my heart out.Aro x Jane Chapter 3 Dead Love5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"I am sorry dear child for causing you such pain and embarrassment is their anything I can do to mend your heart, young Jane." I wiped my tears away with my ghostly pale hand. I wanted to hold him all
Never AgainOh, Jane! Aros familiar voice called from the turret room as I passed. I paused as his voice hit my ears, and turned expectantly towards him, a smile growing on my face.Never Again6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yes, Master? I was always happy to please him, always terribly happy when my presence made his day better. I watched as he stood from one of the thrones and came a few steps closer.
I was wondering, dear one, --oh, how a thrill went though me as he spoke those wonderful words!--if you could perform your little power on me today.
I was frozen. What? I asked stupidly, understanding what he wanted but refusing to understand all at the same time.
I was wondering if you could use your talent on me, he repeated kindly, not thinking me stupid. You could burn me, or whatever it is that you do exactly. Ive always wondered how it felt. Ive heard it through thoughts, of course, but memories and actual events are always different
Remembering the VolturiRemembering the Volturi5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I solemnly walked the outskirts of Volterra, dragging my few possessions behind me in a suitcase. What was left of my shredded Volturi robe was draped upon my shoulders. My head was hung low, the darkness of the night shrouding my face . I was aimlessly wandering around, having no place to go. Being cast out of the Volturi was my happiest and saddest memory.
"Finally finished!" I exclaimed, happily stitching the last seam of the three-inch Jane doll I made for Aro. He was the only reason a smile shone across my face. If only he knew how much I was in love with him. I examined the doll I created. I would never give it to Aro, unless I was completely sure he felt the same for me as I did for him. I put the doll in a small black box along with a note that said, "Think of me when you see this" and slapped a blood red ribbon on the top. I heard a soft knock on the door, so I shoved the box inside the inner pocket of my Volturi robe and answered the door.
"Hey sis." Alec said, in
Revelation: Aro and JaneHopelessly In love with her master (Oh believe me, she thought to herself, if this were only a simple crush...). She had lost count of how many times she had tried to convince herself it was just a crush or that cupid was playing sadistic tricks on her, and not sure what to do. This was something she couldn't even share with Alec. And for the final cherry on this proverbial cake, lately she had not felt at all like torturing anything, as she always had. Aro had once surmised the reason for her special "gift" was how she had spent the last few moments of her human life. Would she have not had the same talent, or even worse be a vampire with no extra talents, if she had not almost died at the stake? What if she was loosing her power. Aro did have his kind moments, but he would have no use for her whatsoever if she was not gifted.Revelation: Aro and Jane6 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Now was the time; Aro had just summoned her.
"Could we please talk someplace more private?" she asked, not wanting all the Volturi g
Jane, Alec, and Social ServiceJane, Alec, And Social ServicesJane, Alec, and Social Service6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Gianna, could you get the door please?"
It was 11 o'clock on Tuesday in April, a fairly normal day in Volterra, Italy, but today the whole castle was in a state of nervousness, as if one could tell there was something strange about to happen.
In walked the social worker. He did not look particularly afraid, but he did not look at ease either.
"I'm here to speak with a Mr. Aro Bugiardini." he said looking at his clipboard.
"This way please." Gianna said trying to keep a friendly smile on her face.
"Welcome, signore. May I ask the reason for this visit?"
"Ah, yes. My name is Mr. Bolle, and I am here from Social Services. It seems someone called us about your children, Jane and Alec."
"I see, and what seems to be the problem?" Aro asked.
"Do those two go to school?"
"They are home schooled." Aro said smoothly." He had to chuckle at the thought of those two going to school. The horrible headlines played out...
Mr. Bolle made a note Istruzion
Christmas in Volterra*read description first*Christmas in Volterra5 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
The time flew by so quickly. It had only been a few short months since the "Almost Vampire Wars II", yet it seemed as though a hundred years had passed. 'Immortality seriously messes up one's sense of time,' Caius thought as he stared out the window at the snow falling lightly from the sky.
After the incident with Carlisle's grand-daughter, Caius and his brothers had set up correspondence with the Cullen clan. "To prevent future misunderstandings," his mortifyingly embarrassed brother, Aro, had said, but in his undead heart, he knew that he was just doing it to see how Reneesmee was developing under the care of both shape-changers and vampires. Nothing bad had happened yet, so it seemed as though the supposed intent of Aro's proposal was working, and Caius had to admit that even he anticipated the arrival of Carlisle's next letter or "monthly check-up". (The vampire doctor came to the palace once a month to