MurdocX2D - A big tour ch 18How long had it been? Three months? Three, almost four months since 2D left Kong studios. The whole place wasn't the same at all without the blue haired singer. He was a part of the place. He was a part of the band. He was a big part of their FAMILY. None of the band members had the feeling to do anything. Noodle had spent the most of her time by looking out through the window like a puppy that waited for its owner to come home and play with it. She had waited like crazy for several hours every day for the singer to come back. Sometimes when she wasn't looking through the window every fifth minute she used to walk into the singer room and lay down on his bed. She used to fall asleep there and later the drummer had to come and pick her up and carry her back to her own room. Russel felt horrible to see the poor girl suffer like that. He had tried his best to make Noodle feel better. He always used to walk up to her and ask her how she felt and suggested different things they could do togMurdocX2D - A big tour ch 184 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Murdocx2D Yaoi Story pt. 28~~~~Big day~~~Murdocx2D Yaoi Story pt. 284 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
2D was sleeping soundly in his room when he suddenly felt a shaking on his shoulder. "Uhn?" What was that? WHO was that?! "Wot?...'o?" He didn't open his eyes. "...Stop shakin' me!" A giggle sounded and the shaking stopped. Noodle. "Noodle-luv...wot're ya doin' in meh room?" He rubbed his eyes sleepily. The young guitarist smiled. "It's big day today, 2D-kun!" She started to pull him up from the bed. "You must get ready!" 2D blinked several times, trying to make up fast enough. "Wot?!" Was it really the day to get married?! A giant smile showed on his face. "Woo!" He sat up straight, ignoring the small pain from the still healing gash in his stomach. Noodle jumped back in surprise.
"2D-kun. I help you with outfit, yes?" The singer smiled and nodded. "Yeah...sure ya can , Noods." He got up of
Murdocx2D Yaoi story pt 11~~~~~1 week later~~~~Murdocx2D Yaoi story pt 115 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Whoa, D! That's a lot of food." Russel gawked at the table covered in breakfast food. The singer, blowing on his pancakes, looked up at the drummer. "Oh, ello." Russel walked over to the table and sat down. "Yo, you're eatin' quite a bit of food, this mornin'." 2D blinked at him and looked down at his plate. "Well...I-Um...OH! Hi, Muds!" The bluenette waved at the bassist walking into the kitchen. "Hey..'D." He lazily waved back, heading for the fridge, then looked over at the table. "Holy bollocks! Ya think ya got enough food there, mate?" 2D frowned. "It isn' dat much food." Murdoc scoffed. "Russel doesn't even eat that much, 2D." Hurt showed on the singer's face. "Yer callin' meh fat, den?" Murdoc's smile faded. "Wait, no! Yer as skinny as a twig!" The singer pushes away his plate and got up from his chair, only to be pushed back down by Murdoc. "Jus' eat..." Russel shook his head and grabbed a bag of chips, heading back to his room. Looking to make
SexualityWhy is it that it's okay for a man and a woman a boy and a girl to kiss in public, or two women to lock lips onstage, where if it were two men, it just wouldn't be accepted? Don't say it's not true, because it is. It's okay for Madonna and Britney or Madonna and Christina or Kylie and Ana Matronic to kiss onstage, but when Adam Lambert kisses his guitarist, it's unacceptable. It's an abomination. "What if our children saw that?" "Oh, we're so sorry, overly-concerned extreme Christian American. We'll fine the network and scold Mr Lambert, even if it was after the watershed. Meanwhile, treat your undoubtedly emotionally scarred children to a game of Call Of Duty or Grand Theft Auto. We'll make sure all of our guests suppress themselves from now on."Sexuality5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
It's pathetic. Let people express themselves. You need to let your children to grow up to be tolerant and strong, not
Murdocx2D Yaoi Story pt. 32Artist's comment: I can't believe I couldn't think of ANYTHING good. I literally spent 2 weeks restarting this over and over. And still nothing good came out of it. Fuck...I'm so sorry...There will be things that I look forward to writing out...but it'll take some time to get to them...I'm filling in the boring stuff as much as I can. Forgive me. :CMurdocx2D Yaoi Story pt. 324 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Wot the fuck happened?" A distant, muffled voice asked. Murdoc's voice. "Well...we DID get along for the first few minutes...and then...it turned rotten real fast. David--" Rachel's voice was cut off quickly. "Oh! It's always David! If he's got a problem wit' me, then me and him'll talk it out! He needs to leave Stuart out of it!" The bassist was getting angry. "I know..." A quiet growl. "Where the fuck is he, anyway?" There was a pause. "At work. Stuart's in here."
A door opened and light blin
Murdocx2D Yaoi story pt 20I decided to stop dilly-dallying and get right to the birthMurdocx2D Yaoi story pt 205 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~~~~The big day~~~~
It's been nearly a whole month since the last ultrasound, and 2D was tired of the being inside of him. He was so tired of the kicking as well as the cramps he got FROM the kicking. As he sat on the couch in the Winne, his mind began to roam again. The diaper changing, the child bathing, teaching her manners. "Ugh!" He just wasn't ready. His eyes focused on the clock on the wall, his mind still racing. "Everybody's here wif me...got no camera to see...don' fink 'm all in dis world...da camera won'--" He cut himself off with a yawn. His attention turned to the door as it swung open and the bassist stepped in with a plastic bag. "Oh, 'ey Muds." The bassist smiled and handed the singer the bag. "I jus' went to Taco Bell." Digging into the bag, 2D quickly unwrapped a taco and bit into it. "Mmm. Fanks Muh-doc!"
Michael and Andrea Story,Ch.59Michael and Andrea Story,Ch.595 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Her Scent on Your Skin
Saying goodbye to Ruska, Michael jumped back in the car and asked his driver to get him back home quickly. It was still early in the morning and the road was clear, the car hurried on the Californian streets and before having time to prepare an excuse Michael was back in front of the main house of Neverland. He got out of the car and entered the house thinking that Andrea was still sleeping so he will have time to think how to tell her the whole truth.
He sneaked in the house and in light footsteps he walked fast to his office going through the main hallway and the living room. When he reached the office's door he sighed in relief thanking God in his head for not bumping into anyone. He needed to be alone and put his thoughts in order. But as soon as he opened the office's door, Michael was in for a big surprise.
"Honey, what are you doing here?" He faked not being worried and forced a smile on his lips. But Andrea didn't speak, she didn't even turn ar
My Mind...Let's draw a picture,My Mind...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With a beautiful twist.
It starts on my thigh,
And ends on my wrist.
My eyes give me away,
Though there's a smile on my lips.
I want my bones to protrude,
Especially on my hips.
It's an everyday battle,
Until finally you disappear,
Because you screamed your lungs out,
But nobody wanted to hear.
Cry yourself to sleep,
Another sleepless night,
Trapped in my own fucking mind.
I've been told that dreams,
Can come true.
But they forgot to mention,
That nightmares are dreams too.
So when will I wake up from mine,
Because I'm in a race against time.
10 CutsOne for the love I once felt for you,10 Cuts3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Two because I thought our love was true.
Three for how I let you play with my heart and mess with my mind.
Four because I thought I could change your ways.
Five for how much time I wasted on you,
Six because all you did is throw it all away.
Seven because everything we shared meant absolutely nothing.
Eight for the fact that I lost you,
and I can't do anything to get you back.
Nine because you chose her over me,
Ten because I'm sorry I am not perfect,
but trust me I will never stop loving you
This Poem is Not For the Faint of HeartYour name wraps its way around my cerebellum,This Poem is Not For the Faint of Heart3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wheedling its way through,
coalescing with your voice,
as it leaves an imprint on my hippocampus.
Your name has engraved itself into my heart,
piercing through the aorta,
playing with my heart strings,
as it leaves footprints on my coronary artery.
How much more do you think I can take?
cutters lullabyHush little baby,cutters lullaby4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Don't make a sound,
Hide from your demons,
Pray you aren't found,
Sing and say,
You've had enough,
Resist the urge,
But its getting tough,
But nightmares creep,
You wake up screaming,
Scared to sleep,
Clutch a knife,
And pray to die,
Cut and cut,
And say good bye,
Bleed and bleed yourself to sleep,
For you its better then counting sheep,
No need to pray as it fades black,
Now there is no going back,
Sing the song that momma sang,
Fight the nightmares that end with bang,
Sweet little baby,
Cut to the bone,
Sweet little baby,
On her way home,
Tiny little angel,
Wanted to die,
Tiny little angel,
Sang the cutters lullaby
14 years 441,504,000 seconds14 years3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cutting, why i stoppedI wish i could say i stopped cause i wanted to or because it was the right thing to doCutting, why i stopped2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Maybe even because i am christian and i know its wrong to
But no the reason i stopped was because i got to the point where i would use a razor to cut, but there was no more pain, no more relief, no distraction, nothing,just blood and grief
That is when i took advantage of the opportunity, i was free, the addiction had abandoned me
I let my arms and face heal
I looked in the mirror and realized hope was still real
I know the struggle and I know how some of you feel
I was lucky, I got off easy
For most of us this is an addiction we don't want to share!
Its something we have to beat not just bare
For some of us the only thing we need to stop is for someone to care
Let GoI'm ready to die.Let Go3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
This cliff shall be my resting place.
So young, yet so afraid.
This is where I stop running.
Instead I shall face my deepest fear.
The tears are cold and harsh.
Perhaps I shouldn't.
But I'm already here.
Take a deep breath now.
No one will miss you.
Forgotten and alone.
You wasted your life.
Chasing an unreachable star.
Hoping one day it will fall.
But you never got there.
So why carry on this pointless struggle?
I loved the life I had.
But than it was smashed.
Crushed into a million pieces.
One simple jump will end it all.
Hold your head high.
Face the sun.
Let go of the world.
Death is A Lovely Color on YouDeath is a lovely color on you,Death is A Lovely Color on You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Paleness infecting you like a wonderful disease
Seeping into every feature
Staining you with beauty
The bullet hole in your chest
Like elegant jewelry
Making you more beautiful still
Oh, and all that blood!
That beautiful crimson red
Draping over your naked body like a gown
Dance with me
Let me hold you
Don't drag your feet, love!
Follow me to the bedroom
So I may make love to my soul mate
Melting with the body I cannot resist
That cannot resist me
FATFAT10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
So used to eating whatever the hell you want,
Shoving a thousand cookies down your throat
and not a single one makes a difference.
You eat and eat and never have to worry about your butt
Or your thighs
Or your face
Or your stomache
Loaves of bread and cheese and deserts all just for you
And you eat it all happily
It comes in like a tornado and
Stays for a good, long while.
Soon, those cookies give you acne
And those hot foods make you sweat,
Smells and delights now make you sick and you hurt
Oh, how much you love the food,
And the habit you made breaks you,
But all you can do is eat
IllnessWho are you?Illness8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Your eyes glowing red
What are you doing inside my head?
What is it you're saying?
Whispering to me
What is it you're doing?
What do you want of me?
"Kill your friends!" The little voice said
"Take a knife and chop of their heads
Make them squeal
Make them run
Take out their hearts
With the aid of a gun."
"Find those hiding in your walls
Kill all those who haunt your halls
You have no one
Everyone else is your enemy."
Said the little voice inside my head
As I killed my friends
And chopped off their heads
Made them squeal
Made them run
And blew them to bits with the aid of a gun
This padded room serves as my cell
I sit in here and rot in hell
And that voice comes back
That little one
"Now you see
That was fun."
The Courier Eirik surveyed the impressive façade of the Temple of Myralo with concern, brow furrowed, fingers worrying the loose leather strap that kept his dagger in its sheath. It was certainly a pretty building. Everywhere he looked there was beauty to behold – from the intricately detailed vine-and-leaf patterns carved into the cloud-white exterior, to the elaborate mosaic of Prismeryl, Twin Deity of Beauty dominating the archway above the temple’s entrance.The Courier4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hanging next to the ornately wrought gate into the temple’s courtyard was a “Help Wanted” sign. It, too, was beautiful, written in a light script by a steady hand, and assuring any applicants that the pay would be more than sufficient. Eirik didn’t doubt it. If there was one thing the Prismeryllian priests and priestesses were known for (and there were many things they were known for) it was being as free with their pocketbo
A Doctor Lost, A Doctor Found 01"Do you have the stopover device?" asked Rose, flicking a few buttons on the dashboard in front of her like she'd been shown. "Levels rising. Two minutes." The rest of the Torchwood crew had gone on emergency assignment, leaving Rose and the hybrid Doctor to take over on rift shift, as they called it. Occasionally, since a few years before, the activity in the time rift where Cardiff stood would fluctuate, swallowing creatures from around the universe and spitting them out erratically within a mile's radius. The device the Doctor held, when slid correctly into the rift-powered generator, would concentrate the expelled energy to one spot and simulate a universal wall against the coming extraterrestrials.A Doctor Lost, A Doctor Found 014 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Yes, yes, I've got it. Don't be daft," the Doctor muttered, slipping the leaden vest over his brown suit.
"You've got to do this quickly, Doctor," Rose told him. "Quickly and properly, you understand? The energy will push against the wall, but you can't let it falter. Or else we
CloseHold me close, hold me tight. Sometimes I miss your touch, and it's much too much to take. I'm fine in the sun, but with night comes lacking. Lacking you...Lacking your presence...lacking your love... So hold me close today, that tomorrow it might last longer. As long I am here. You holding me, and me holding you... the world continues to turn and the sun shines bright. As soon as you are gone, as soon as I am far... it is much too cold.Close3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This