I Love Archie.I stared at Archie, and he stared back at me. I was sitting on my bed, and he was standing up next to my mahogany dresser. The morning light shined through my bedroom window, spilling across his ginger hair. He cracked a small smile, and I took a heavy breath.
Had my dream finally come true?
He stepped towards me, raising his left eyebrow. I heard a ringing. "Oh, no" I thought to myself. Reality smashed over my head, like a pane of glass over a statue of The Fonz. I shut my eyes, and I realized it had just been another dream. I reached out to grab Archie's hand.
My hand passed through his, and I opened my tear-filled eyes, in my bed, alone. It had happened again. My dreary midnight dance with my favorite cartoon star had once again come to a sad finale. Why did I tease myself so? My homoerotic Archie Fantasies would never truly be fulfilled, and telling myself they could as only going to make it worse on myself. I stood up and walked downstairs, to the smell of waffles.
Anorexia NervosaSpring swept pastAnorexia Nervosa9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Limbs of golden, glossy and supple
Head bursting in a fountain of petals
Broad muscular berth held in a graceful tree arch
With a hush of your sensuous lips you were flawlessly titillating, delightful in your spirit.
In the Summer
You were a vision
Your flabby length of palms
Leaves of flesh delicately spread out,
Over the rows of onions and parsnips
By morning your soul was almost afoot,
you ensnarled the earth with your thick brown roots.
Autumn awoke from its slumber
By then your ribs trembled in the calm and lovely cool,
Dark green covering almost losing itself in its lovely hue
Your naked frame was a bleak picture struggling for some support,
The earth by night, beautiful but reminiscent of the past— oh how you mock!
All innocence broke down
Your soft covering of hair now drenched in flaccid gloom
The curves of your neck, which was once held in an elegant arch,
Disappear into the abyss, deep hollows between your soft pale breasts,
With a twirl of your t
The Lord and Lady - Zuko x KatThe Lord and Lady - Zuko x Kat10 years ago in Erotic More Like This
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She looks out at the grounds, which sprawl out from the Palace she now lives in, and the city that spreads out before her, beyond the Palace walls. Once, she had been so terrified of the mere idea of being here, much less calling it her home. But, she was resigned to her fate.
The Fire Lord had come to take her. She was ripped away from the people she knew and loved and the place she had called home, spirited away to a place she had never seen but had heard so much about.
He had ignored her pleas to be reunited with her brother and the Avatar and all that she knew. He had taken her innocence with a passion that burned so intensely that she had been forever marked by it.
In the darkness and the flame, Katara of the Water Tribe died.
It had taken a while to get used to it all the heat, the people, the customs, the differentness of it all. It was a world completely different from the one she had been taken from. She had feared for her