Crimson RedA small boy sits alone, his eyes gone cold, his hands shaking as he falls, blood dripping from his mouth as his head hits the ground. Tears stream from his eyes, and he knows that this is to be his death.
Above him once loomed a shadow, his eyes glowing red. He had laughed as he pushed the boy to the floor, not resting until blood poured from his mouth and he screamed in pain.
The darkness closed in, devouring the boy slowly, savoring the kill. No. He could not escape this time.
Blood pooled around him as he closed his eyes for the final time, not wanting to see the crimson death by which he faced.
But the darkness was conquered and the shadows fled as a bright light filled the room. A gentle voice spoke softly as the boy was pulled from the darkness, which cowered in the corner, hiding its twisted face.
The boy looked up to see the face of a stranger, one unknown, yet vaguely familiar as if once seen in a dream.
"Who who are you?" the boy whispered.
But the stranger only s
Rough I - MattxMello. Rough - Part I .Rough I - MattxMello5 years ago in Erotic More Like This
#16+ content. Has nasty language and pervy actions - not suited for minors! #
Matt came home from the store where he had bought some supplies and snacks for the hang-out meeting with Mello, Lawliet and Near for the old times sake. He had met Near about a month ago, Lawliet, in fact, was here yesterday, when they actually came up with the small reunion idea, but Mello... It has been a while. Few years or so. He barely remembers the blonde annoying brat from the Wammy house. But hey, he should be more grown up by now, not such a kid he that was back then.
Matt was living in downtown Tokyo, in a nice apartment building. His apartment was decorated in a very modern and futuristic style. The place was not huge but it wasn't neither the smallest nor cheapest flat to live in.
The redhead went in the living room where the big leather couch was. Placed some snacks on the coffee table and turned on the flat TV that was hanging on the wall. He found a random music
Rough III - MattxMelloIt has been somewhere around 3 days since Mello had crashed at Matt's place, all the time they were simply having fun, ordering pizzas, playing video games, talking and just enjoying their own company. They hadn't even left the apartment for all that time.Rough III - MattxMello4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
''Hey'' Mello poked Matt in the cheek to get his attention while Matt was yelling at the damn car in the ''Need for Speed'' game for it to go faster.
''AAAAhhh, dammeeeet! That asshole just totally.. Duuude! Go! Go! Go! Yeeees, I'm winning! Winning baby!'' Matt was all psyched with his game, not paying attention to the several finger-pokes on his cheek. ''YEAH! Totally owned that sucker! Win.'' Matt exhaled and relaxed his back on the sofa and threw the remote controller aside.
''Congrats, sexy..'' Mello sat in Matt's lap facing him, he stroked the red hair a bit and leaned closer. He wrapped his arms around matts shoulders and their faces slightly touched. Matt was breathing slowly and closed his eyes. He simply enjoyed this special
Rough II - MattxMello#14+ . This part includes a little bit of skin, but not that pervy. :'D#Rough II - MattxMello5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
'Oh.. look. Chocoo~.. mm. It looks so good. Come to me..' Mello was running towards a big tasty piece of chocolate that was flying in pink cute clouds. 'Comecomecomee.. I shall never let you goo~.. yumm~' He tried to reach for it, but.. it somehow was not in a grabbing distance. He kept reaching. 'Kyaa~' I swear you could see little hearts in his eyes. No, seriously!
'Hey. Hey! Stop that..!' The chocolate spoke to him.
'Huh? Why you talking? You're choco!' Pink clouds started to mess with his vision. 'Hey.. come back!'
''Hey! Mello. Stop drooling on my pillow!''
''Huhh..'' Mello slowly opened his eyes, everything was blurry, but started to clear up. With an awkward move he wiped the drool off his cheek. It was hard to understand where is he and what is happening. And - ''Oww..'' his butt somewhat hurt. ''What the hell '' When his sight was back to normal, he lifted his head a bit and, on his lef
Sasuke vs. ItachiItachi; "Sasuke."Sasuke vs. Itachi4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Itachi; "I have missed you, brother."
Sasuke; "I am no longer your brother."
Itachi; "I'm afraid that that is not your decision to make."
Sasuke; >lunges at Itachi<
Itachi; "POKE!" >pokes Sasuke in the head<
Sasuke; "Ummmm . yeah . that doesn't really work ."
Itachi; "WHAT!!!! Why aren't you dead?!"
Sasuke; "Because . you know there's a different writer and this one doesn't like you . "
Itachi; "NOOOOOOOOO! EVERYONE LIKES ME!"
Sasuke; "I hate you."
Itachi; "Oh yeah . Yeah the whole 'I-killed-your-family-and-ruined-your-life-thing .."
Itachi; "Okay then .. yeah. CROW!" >throws crow at Sasuke< "Hahahahahaha!" >crow drops to the ground< "Yeah, I probably shouldn't have clipped it's wings "
Sasuke- "Dad's pride? Really?"
Itachi; >wrestles with paranoid crow
Mello's Bullet"So how about it? You ready to talk?" He held the gun before the man's chest, finger on the trigger, his expression vacant. "You have one final offer. Your life. For that notebook."Mello's Bullet4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The man looked around, terror in his eyes. He had never experienced such fear before, never had guessed that someone so young would have been capable of such violence, yet the hard look in his eyes revealed that he had seen the death of many fallen before him.
"I asked you a question." The boy was on edge now, irritated with the man's inability to comply. He pushed the gun further into the man's chest, a smile spread slowly across his face. "Fine then. Have it your way." He smiled as he slowly pulled the trigger back, eager for his next kill .
"Mello," The voice came from somewhere behind him, unseen in the shadows. "The man is scared, can you not see?"
Mello turned around, angered that his plan had been interrupted. "Stay out of this, Near. My business is none of yours."
Beyond Birthday Is RealA sharp pain came to my head as I sat in the darkness. I felt cloth on my face which could only mean I had been blindfolded. My limbs had gone numb, but as I struggled I could feel the rope's restraint as a woven pressure against my wrists and ankles. My hands were useless behind my back as there was nothing I could see that could possibly lead to my escape. My only thoughts were that this couldn't be the police. This wasn't how they do their work.Beyond Birthday Is Real3 years ago in Horror More Like This
I heard a dark chuckle as I fought more against what held me, to no avail. A quick slash was all it took and the cloth fell, but I jumped to find a bloodied, grinning face a mere inch away from mine. His hair was messy and black, his shirt simple and white despite the crimson stains and blue jeans to match. But there was something lurking in his eyes. Something that was evil, indescribable. The familiarity was astounding. I had watched Death Note for months, read the books, and seen the movies. But none of that was real.
Coldly, he sa
Misa's Second ChanceThere was no escape, for her back was pressed against the wall as the man drew closer, the blade of his knife only inches away. Tears stream helplessly down her face as she braces herself for the inevitable. She closes her eyes for the final time, not wanting for it to end this way, but knowing that it must. All her life she had been good at that. Grasping the truth, separating the fine line between reality and fantasy. But this was not a dream. This was fate.Misa's Second Chance4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The man steps closer to her, raising the knife above the young girl's head. "I am to end like my family," she winces, remembering the day their lives were taken. "I should have died then." she whispers, and for a moment, silence falls upon the alley.
Suddenly, the man's knife falls to the ground, clanging as it lands at his feet. He clutches his chest, collapsing to his knees, his eyes closing one final time before dropping to the pavement, dead.
She covers her eyes with her h
Thanks For The Memories. Yaoi.I didnt kill him.Thanks For The Memories. Yaoi.7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It seems as if Ive said this for the millionth time. Probably because I have said it a million times. Hell, if you were accused of murdering your lover, wouldnt you get annoyed of saying it over and over again? Yeah, you heard me. My lover was murdered. But I didnt do it.
I was sitting in my apartment, there were cops searching the bedroom, reporters taking notes, and some sort of interrogator taking notes from me. Of course, all he ever asked was, Why did you do it? You were the only one here, right? Did he hit you? Why did you do it? Blah, blah, blah. I didnt want to continue answering the same questions. I didnt do it, I loved him, and he seemed fine, what the hell more do you want from me? My life has been fucked up like this ever since he died. He being the only one I ever loved, the only one I ever cared for.
After what seemed like hours, everyone fi
Shizaya CalmIt was a Friday night like any other. The information broker, Izaya Orihara, was at his desk looking through his files like he usually did until there was a light knock on the door.Shizaya Calm3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well I wonder who it could be? He thought to himself as he got up and made his way to the door.
When he opened the door, he was shocked and slightly horrified to see the strongest man in Ikebukuro standing in front of him.
Shit! What the hell is he doing here? He's never once left Ikebukuro to come and find me.
In his mind he was panicking but he was acting his usual self on the outside. Well at least he'd like to think so.
"Shizu-chan! What brings you all the way to Shinjuku?" His question received no answer and he noticed the taller man didn't look pissed off in the least even though normally he would be yelling and throwing things at Izaya by this point.
Why isn't he getting angry? He looks so calm compared to how he normally is...
"Is there something you need Shizu-chan? I'm kind of
The story of BB Chap.1Hello.The story of BB Chap.13 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I am Beyond Birthday.
Many of you already know who i am.
But many of you only know a certain side of me.
I was a Very smart and normal child back at wammy's house.
But i also had great depression.
That was when A had become my best and only friend.
He had saved my life quite a few times.
I just wish i could have saved his.
at the age of just 13 He had committed suicide due to stress.
And that is what i believe triggered me to turn pyschotic.
Every art class i used to take the scissors and go to the bathroom and start to cut my wrist.
But before i could even start to cut,Watari would always barge in,take the scissors out of my hand and lecture me about how bad it is for a person to commit suicide.
But little did he know,
Late at night,I used to take the blade out of it's hiding place,slip into my bed and begin to cut.
I knew if i had hit a vein,I would die.
But i could not stop.
It was addicting and felt great.
There would be blood all over my arm by the time
Death Note TheoryI was thinking about this the other day. There are so many different conflicting opinions on different subjects, and most of them deserve to be heard. And this is the result of my over-active imagination.Death Note Theory4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Question #1; If you had a Death Note, what would you do with it?
Misa- "Use it to meet Light, of course >giggles and stikes a cheerleader posegiggles as wellsighs
Misa's Valentine "Ryuzaki!" Misa sings, bouncing into the Kira Investigation Center. "I have something for you!" L turns around, his large brown eyes peering out from beneath his long, black hair. He looks up at Misa, his expression vacant. She pulls out a large, red box with hearts along the side. He reaches out to take it, holding it carefully in between two fingers, not daring to drop the fragile, velvet container. His eyes grow wide as he sees what lies inside, then he smiles slightly as he pops a milk chocolate candy into his mouth.Misa's Valentine4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Thank you, Misa," he says, pulling something small from his pocket. "I have something for you as well." Misa squeals in delight, her mind racing as she wonders what her gift could be. But her smile soon fades and a look of horror appears on her face as he opens his palm and reveals the microscopic gray chip.
"What IS that?" she cries in disgust.
"A tracking device," L smiles, dropping it into Misa
BulliesDear Bullies,Bullies3 years ago in Personal More Like This
The boy you punched in the hall today, Committed suicide a few min ago.
That girl you called a slut in class today, she's a virgin.
The boy you called lame, He has to work every night to support his family.
That girl you pushed down the other day is already being abused at home.
You think you know them.
Guess what, YOU DON'T!
Re-post if you are against bullying.
I bet 99% of you won't.
Repost this if your that 1% with a heart
Crimson RegretsI lie dying; soaked crimson wetCrimson Regrets5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can't fight the disease inside my head
I try to come up with an alternative instead
But there's nothing I want more than to forget
I'm slowly slipping, I'm losing my mind
You want me again, some other time
I can't hold on anymore, I'm gasping for breath
Everything's gone; I can only wait for death
And I lay dying, my mind full with regret
Crimson LoveMy heart is broken, beaten and batteredCrimson Love4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shattered like the most delicate of glass roses
It lies next to you in your bleak and desolate grave
The solemn hole you fell into when you took your final breath
Our life was sound, our love pure
Then we watched our walls come crashing down
As fate intervened in the form of reality
We heard the death clock's chilling chime
I'm left forlorn in this tragic world
I try to live but all in vain
It's not living without you
All that's left are my memories, my illusions, my delusions
The ominous blade, a reassuring friend in which I trust
Glistening with the tears I cry for what could have been
It slides so lovingly into the empty void of my once beating heart
An incredulous and overwhelming sense of relief
I lie in a pool of crimson love
Smiling as I fall from grace
Now we can be together forever
In the land of perpetual darkness
Crimson RedCrimson redCrimson Red3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Something I see
Full of beauty
On the ground
I use my hand
To end it now
I break the shaft
That gives out life
Watch it glimor
I start to shiver
See the red growing
But feel cold coming
The shadows grow
Its your fault you know
If i wasnt pushed to this
I wont give forgiveness
When darkness falls
Ill face my fear
Ive made death apear.
Cheating- NaruXSasuXGaara Yaoi~Night~Cheating- NaruXSasuXGaara Yaoi5 years ago in Teen More Like This
Sasuke: Dope, I know someone will catch us.
Naruto: Stop worring, Teme. We're alone, let's make the best of it. (wraps arms around other boy's waist)
Sasuke: N-Naruto wait!
Naruto: (locks lips with Sasuke romanticly)
You: Oh yeah! (snaps a picture)
Sasuke: What was that?!
Naruto: What was what? (looks around)
Sasuke: Nothing...never mind. (pulls Naruto closer and continues make-out session)
You: Hehe. (takes out video camera and starts to record)
Naruto: (walking down street)
You: (mumbles) Where are you going??? (stalkes)
Naruto: (looks around then knocks on a door) It's me...
Gaara: Your late.
Naruto: (sweatdrop) Sorry, training.
Gaara: (pulls Naruto into his house and makes-out with him)
You: No way! Naruto's cheating! (video taps Garra & Naruto)
Gaara: Stop moving.
Naruto:I can't help it! Don't-uh! Garra-uh!!!
You: (giggles and stares)
You: (approches Sasuke) I have to tell you something.
Sasuke: I don't know you; go away.
You: (says quickly) It'
Crimson dreamerHaving woken up from a very dark dreamCrimson dreamer2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Full of bad things and remembering
He walks through the halls just in search
Making sure there's no trace of the hurt
There's no blood on his hands from his heart
There's no fire on the wood to start
There's no smoke in the air to destroy lungs
There's no monsters to kill all there young
No, in his dream's it was full of screaming
Everyone was gone or in the process of leaving
Blood covered there clothes and body
And every where he looked was foggy
But now it's just dark and quiet
Everyone's sleeping so it's silent
Where should he go, he wonders?
Not back to bed or under the covers
He can't go to his love
Because then there would be questions, all the above
He would have to lie and say I'm okay
No, nothings wrong with me today
But down deep he knows
That if it ever showed
It might actually come true
And then his life and everyone else's, would be through
Of Gods, Games and SymmetryOf Gods, Games and SymmetryOf Gods, Games and Symmetry3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Kid was running at the basket ball hoop in the court yard, holding the orange ball in his hands, he got ready to throw it in the hoop when something big and blue came out of knower and knocked the ball out of his hands before he hit the cold wet ground.
"Ah-ha and Black*Star takes the ball, he shoots and he scores! Ya-Hoo!" the blue haired teen yelled running back after the ball, "Black*Star? What the hell are you doing?" Kid asked getting up off the ground.
"Nothing, I saw you playing alone, so I decide I'd come play with you" he replied throwing the ball to the other.
"Oh and what happened to 'I can't be friends with you Kid, you're a god and one day I'm gonna be grater than god so we can't be friends' huh? That hurt you know, it's not my fault I'm a Shinigami and you have an over inflated ego and a god complex!" Kid yelled throwing the ball back at Black*Star, anger visible in his yellow eyes.
Black*Star sighed bouncing the ball a few t
Tears of BloodTears of bloodTears of Blood4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Stream down my face.
I try to hide them
But they spread
Like a plague.
The pain is showing
All over my body.
The redness of blood,
Like a poisoned apple,
Has stained my skin.
My nails are caked
With the forgotten tears
Of those from the past
When I still cried
These tears of blood.
The red sinks into my hair,
Dying it the color of death.
I cannot escape it.
It is always there
Like a drunken tattoo.
Make these stop
I'm drowning in blood
The red sea is up to my chin
If I let out a scream,
I will drown and cease to exist.
Maybe that's the best.
My Gaara Lee story. Gaara rubbed his head. He almost couldn't remember what had happened. A flash. An explosion. He looked around. It looked as if nothing strange had taken place. People were starting to stare so Gaara turned away.My Gaara Lee story.8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As he was walking Gaara noticed every one had looked as if they had grown shorter. What had happened? Gaara was in Konoha. He was to do a mission with others from the village including his brother Kankuro. He scratched his head and stopped dead in his tracks.
His hair was silky and strait. What HAD happened?
"Fuzzy Brow!" Gaara heard a voice yell. Gaara turned around to see Naruto running towards him. Gaara didn't react because as usual he expected his sand to block Naruto form coming too close. He called me fuzzy brow, Gaara thought to him self, why?
No sand came out. No barrier formed. Instead Naruto grabbed Gaara by the arm.
"Fuzzy brow come on! We're gonna be late!" N