The Ryuugen Slave
A young boy at the approximate age of ten swore as he clawed at a pair of hands hands that were clasped firmly around his slender neck. "Please!" He begged voice feeble "let go of me!" His voice was pleading; desperate even, for he was short of breath and his vision was growing blurry. He felt tears dripping down his cheeks; his strength lacking with every passing moment. Suddenly though, he fell to the floor air rushing into his lungs as he let out a mighty gasp.
He stared up into his attacker's venomous eyes, his chest heaving and he felt fear course through his veins. He wanted to say something, but he was far too afraid to do so, and besides, whenever he opened is mouth nothing would come out. "What a naughty little boy you are, Xiao Long " the silver-haired child shivered at the sound of the man's sadistic-sounding voice; a voice laced with venom and disdain "You're lucky I didn't decide to punish you any more~ No, you're l
A Broken CrownA Broken Crown2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Come here." An orange-haired man ordered a teenaged boy, who obliged immediately, his crystal-blue eye expressing nothing. Not even the slightest hint of life was allowed to leak through But he was far from dead; nor was he of the living-dead. He was no zombie he was just a simple human boy well, technically he was not a boy. He's not a female, either. Actually, he is both born with both male and female genitalia he is 97% male and 3% female. A Hermaphrodite.
The fire-haired man smiled approvingly, pulling the boy even closer to him. "Very good. What an obedient puppy you are." He stroked the teen's pale cheek with his thumb. "Hnn Hikari Won't you talk to me? You're usually such an inquisitive one around me " No response. " Perhaps you want to skip talking and progress towards the fun part?" He chuckled to himself, but when he received no answer, he grew frustrated.
He sighed, staring at the shorter boy, who's figure was bea
Boulevard of Broken DreamsBoulevard of Broken Dreams2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I gave a roll of my eyes as I walked out of the movie theater. I had seen all of the movies in the series there had only been three anyway, counting the one I had just seen and I would gladly say that this one I wasn't too fond of. Why did most movies end up getting worse the farther they went along? The third Men In Black wasn't something that I was willing to see again. Today was a day in which I felt like breaking my routine. I didn't have classes, so I didn't need to do anything; I decided to do something that I normally don't do for my free day.
Going to the movies wasn't something that I did on a normal basis; normally someone had to drag me to get me out of my room both at school, and at the house that I grew up in. It wasn't that today was special it was any other day, in my opinion and it certainly wasn't because I was sick of hanging around in my room. I preferred it in my room, but...... After the most recent circumstances I didn't want
A New Past: Version 2A New Past: Version 22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ran blinked his multi-colored eyes open in confusion when he heard a soft vibrating sound come from the other side of the room. He was about to sit up and investigate, when he heard the light "tap, tap, tap" of fingers hitting a keyboard. He then assumed Hisoka had received a late-night text message. He rolled his eyes in frustration and pulled the blankets over his head, letting his eyes closed again. He heard another vibration, followed by that same tapping sound. Once again, he attempted to sleep once more, when there was another vibration.
He grew frustrated and pulled the blankets down slightly, subtly rolling over so as not to alarm his roommate and peered at his through narrowed eyes. His raven-haired companion looked disheveled in the soft glow of his cell phone, and the luminescent light turned his skin a ghostly white color, revealing small bags under his eyes, and blood-shot sclera. He honestly appeared to be a mess, in the raven's opinion. Not to mention his mess
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"Lucas, you have to understand!" Her voice seemed to fill with rage as she said these words. We were fighting again; this time was much worse than the others. It was what I caught her doing that did it.
"Understand what, Alex? That you had a reason to do that? That you had every reason to fuck another guy when you knew that I could find you?"
"That's... That's not the point." She had faltered for a split second, and that was all that I needed. Alexis was a beautiful person I thought the beauty was both inside and out. That obviously wasn't the case. The beauty on the outside outmatched the beauty on the inside far more than I could have imagined.
I had first been entranced by her beauty during a job that needed to be done; then I did something stupid, and it led me here. Instead of carrying on with the job I spoke with her. Once I had gotten close enough I studied her wonderful features as I spoke with her. She had flowing brown hair that looked as good as the finest silk, an
Don't Let Him"No....." I cried into the older mans shirt; soaking it with my tears. I felt his hand gently stroke the white hair that adorned my head as I continued to cry. I normally didn't cry on such occasions, but today was the biggest exception. I would cry only because it was a sad day the day that my father had lost his life. It would have been sad any way that he had died, but this was even worse than what it should have been. We were all taken unaware.Don't Let Him2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He didn't die from old age, nor did he die from the cancer that had been eating away at his bones for close to a year now. He had died because someone hit him. Someone hit him with their car, and they didn't even stop. If it would have been cancer I would have had more time with him, but it hadn't been that. The hit-and-run was what took his life so suddenly.
He was the only person I would let myself cry over. I wouldn't even let me cry for myself.
The only relative that ever cared for me like he should have was gone. He was gone, and
:EnGarde- Ch 3::EnGarde- Ch 3:2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The whole family stared at Caleb in alarm, Alec furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.
Didn't he just tell me I was his first friend? He thought to himself. How does he get a girlfriend when he's so busy with fencing?
"Um," Caleb looked down, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. "Yeah, I met her through my parents. Her name's Haley."
Danni and Elaine glanced over at Alec, who was glaring at his plate, his fist clenched tightly around his napkin, his knuckles turning white. They noticed his eyes becoming glossy with the threat of tears. He quickly pushed himself away from the table and stood up, his hair falling into his eyes.
"Excuse me," He whispered, tossing the napkin onto the dinner table and stalking out of the room. Caleb's gaze followed the golden-haired teen through the doorway, his eyes spelling confusion. His head turned back to the table, his expression filled with perplexity.
"What just happened?" He asked, rubbing h
Dear Diary :18+:Dear Diary :18+:2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Is it sad that I just sit here and think about him? Is it sad that I want him to be beside me right now? Or is it just stupid of me to think in such a way?
Well, that's how I feel all the time. We're really close friends but when I'm around him I feel something more. I always want to be around him at any given time but I can never get as close as I wish to. I can never have him hold me or kiss me like he does in my thoughts. It makes me sad when I think about it. I just want to cry in my room all night because of the thought that he might not like me or guys at all--
"Italy? Are you still up?" Romano had came in asking if I wanted to come with him over Prussia's house.
"Uah Yeah, sure. But why? Plus it's, like, 11 something p.m."
"I don't know why really. Prussia invited some people over and then Spain asked if I wanted to come. We're waiting on you, so do you?"
The phone starts to ring but I wasn't sure about getting. " I'll be down there in a sec, okay." He went on
Perpetual RenaissancePerpetual Renaissance2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Perhaps it was preposterous to turn something like this in yes, the homework assignment the day previous was to write a poem but a poem like this? Ran thought no, knew he could do better. He could have chosen a subject he actually liked such as vampires or nighttime something he was good at writing and describing; but did he? No. He had to go and choose a topic that was completely and utterly foreign to him love. Yes, he had experienced infatuation before which he foolishly mistook to be love but that did not mean he was familiar with the emotion per se. Ran loved to experience knew things and he strived to become a better poet, so he figured it would be nice to try a new element a new tactic He thought it would be a wonderful new adventure was it? No.
Even so; what had compelled him to write about this ungodly thing? As of now; he wasn't positive
Black Panther IISitting in the office the next day was uncomfortable. I'd told my side of the story, gotten cleaned up, and now, we had to watch the tape from last night.Black Panther II2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A few strokes on the keyboard from Officer Thomas, and the satellite feed was pulled up. I watched what I could, biting the inside of my lip as my superior officer reviewed the tape in silence.
It was a horrible feeling. Other than the damage to my pride I'd been lucky. A cut on my head, some scraps on my knees, and some bad bruising on my back and legs. I squirmed in my seat, slowly looking up, just in time to see the man pull back, his seed on my face in the HD video feed. My face burned, and I looked back down.
Thomas shut the video off then, because the criminals had cut off the tape after that, and disabled the gps. The car was gone. I heard him sigh heavily. "Roderick " He said quietly. I didn't want to look at him, and he sighed, sitting behind his desk. "Look at me, that's an order."
I slowly looked up at him, and f
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"Wait! So that means Caleb is going to be at the club when I'm there?!" Danni giggled as she slammed the car door, making Alec gasp in alarm.
"Hey! Easy on the car," He hissed, putting his hand on the hood and rubbing it tenderly, sticking out his bottom lip. "It's okay, baby. I won't let her hurt you anymore."
"You're so lame," Danni murmured, grabbing her fencing bag.
They walked up the steps and pulled on the insanely heavy door. As it opened, air rushed into Danni's face, making her braids flutter backwards. Alec noticed her eyes widen as she saw Caleb walking out of the locker room, his mask tucked under his arm and his sabre in hand. He seemed to be in a deep conversation with the Asian man that was yelling at him at the tournament. He glanced up from their discussion and waved at Alec and his sister. The hazel-eyed boy smiled warmly and waved back, Danni in too much of a daze to respond. Her brother smirked and grabbed Danni by the arm
War effort Ch 6War effort Ch 62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Arthur stared at the blue haired teen at his doorstep. Johnny gulped once before looking down at the floor with embarrassment.
"Hello Arthur." He mumbled. Arthur crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at him.
"Yes. Hello Johnny," Arthur sneered with venom. "Why are you here?"
Johnny looked up at him. "Um I wanted to um "
"Yes?" the Brit urged.
"I wanted to um Iwantedtoapologizetothebastard!"
Arthur raised a bushy eyebrow at him. "Really?"
"Yes." Johnny replied with hesitation.
Arthur continued to stare at the boy. After realizing that he meant every word he'd said, he smiled with gratitude. "Why don't you come inside Johnny?" Arthur offered. Johnny nodded and stepped into the household. He saw Daniel sitting on the couch in the large living room. He was holding a Wii remote, jabbing at the buttons and yelling curses at the blonde American beside him.
"I don't even know why you bother playing Alfred! I'm going to kick your a
War effort Ch 10War effort Ch 102 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A watch group.
That was what Matthew, Gilbert and Johnny had become. They were constantly watching over Arthur.
At first they had come to the house in order to comfort him, but as soon as Arthur had turned suicidal, they made it their mission to watch the man twenty-four/ seven.
Yes, Arthur had gone suicidal. He just couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't deal with the fact that he was alive and Alfred was dead. It was too much for his feeble heart.
So he tried to kill himself.
The first time had ended in failure. He had gone into the kitchen and pulled out the biggest knife he could find, then he had pressed it against his throat, ready to slice his life away. It was Johnny that had stopped him. He had gone into the kitchen for a snack when he'd witnessed Arthur about to cut his throat. He pulled the knife away (much to Arthur's dismay) and forced him to sit down.
The second time was in his bedroom. Matthew had walked in on Arthur trying to set up a noose. When Arthur
War effort Ch 11War effort Ch 112 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What do you mean 'There's nothing we can do'?!" Arthur yelled into his phone's receiver.
"I'm sorry sir, but there's no way that we'll send out a search team for a deceased person," the man on the other end said calmly. "We send our condolences."
"Like hell you do!" Arthur cried. "And F.Y.I., he isn't dead! We recently found out that the body lying inside his casket was a Mr. Raymond B. Jensen. Alfred is still very much alive somewhere!" Arthur could hear the shuffling of papers. The policeman choked slightly on the coffee he had sipping.
"Did you say Raymond Jensen?!" he asked hysterically.
"Yes. How does it concern you?"
"We've been looking for that man for a long time. You just helped us solve a major case!"
The policeman's teammates cheered happily. Arthur put his hand on his hip. "Well, that's all very well and good then. Now, since I've helped you, why don't you help me?"
The man grumbled a response before sighing. "Alright Mr. Kirkland.
What is the Difference?"Bryon?" I looked down at the shorter boy over the top of my book. Alan my younger brother of thirteen years was looking at me in an expectant manner. I raised an eyebrow at him before continuing on with where I had left off in the novel. "Can I ask you something?"What is the Difference?2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You just did, but you can always ask another." I replied in a serious manner; one in which broke when Jon our cousin that shared my age snorted slightly. He was leaning against one of the far walls, and he gave me a smirk. His once light brown hair had turned such a dark shade that it was almost black, but it was still noticeably brown.
"What are Mudbloods?" Alan asked; completely ignoring my somewhat teasing tone. I closed my book slowly before looking at him once again. He did look curious on the matter, but the question had Jon and Ashlyn our a younger sister; a year younger than Alan turning their heads towards us. Jon looked about as surprised as I felt while the younger girl l
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Paring: Dick x Connor
Nightwing Richard "Dick" Grayson alias Dan Danger *look*
Superboy Connor Kent alias Dean Danger *look*
Miss Martian Megan (M'gann) Morse alias Dawn Danger *look*
"What the heck happened"?! Miss Martian was trying to find out, 'coz Nightwing's and Superboy's behavior were awful. Well.. she was the only one who saw that. No one else from Young League Only she was sharp enough to see those weird things like Nightwing saying "I need to check something" and running away from the place where Superboy comes. Actually Dean wasn't better he was saying "I have to walk wolf" whenever he saw Dick. No one was bright enough to ask "Why are you going out with him sixth time today?" for example.
Megan sighed. She was ac
MoralsMorals2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Just because I was raised by two men doesn't mean they made me gay. I was just born like that." Hiroaki Kiryuu said defiantly, wrapping his arms around his chest, his jaw set forward. His blue eyes were cold as ice and his light baritone voice was presumptuous, firm with belief. "And you ma'am, have no right to barge in to our home and start shooting profanities just because you find out your son has been hanging around a boy who has two homosexuals for parents, and just happens to be gay himself." He was speaking to Arisu Fujimori, the mother to his school's headmaster, whom had come to pick up her other son Ko from a Valentines' Day Dinner.
He was clearly regarding her with disrespect, however, he didn't care. In fact, he doesn't care how old someone may be; if they don't respect he or his family, he won't respect them. It was how he worked, and he wasn't going to change his ways any time soon. He could tell by the look of horror on Ko's face that Hiroaki was just b
War effort Ch 8War effort Ch 82 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What?" Arthur managed to say. Alfred looked down at the hands he was holding. The soft, pale while, beautiful hands with expertly cut fingernails.
He looked back at his lover, catching the worry in his forest green's. Arthur's lips were trembling, tears in the corners of his eyes. He sniffed once, trying desperately not to burst into tears. Everything about the Brit was perfect. He loved him so much, and now he had to leave him again.
The velvet box in his back pocket suddenly felt like a ton of bricks. "Baby I'm sorry, but I have to go." He told him.
The sad frown on Arthur's face grew angry. "Okay," he said as he stood up. "I'll see you when you get home."
Alfred watched as Arthur left the room, dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that Arthur had just casually dismissed this grave matter with a simple "ok". He was acting as though Alfred was on his way to the supermarket! "Wait a minute!" Alfred shouted. He pushed himself off of the couch and ran towards Arthur. "Is that re
War effort Ch 5War effort Ch 52 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Alfred walked into the living room, searching for his lover.
"Arthur?" He called as he searched. He smiled after recognizing his boyfriend's messy blonde hair in the couch reading a book while drinking Earl Grey. He snuck up behind the Brit and blew into his ear.
Arthur immediately covered his now red ear. He turned around with a look of surprise on his face. "Why would you do that?" he asked him. Alfred smiled.
"I wanted to get your attention." He replied. Arthur frowned at him.
"Well you've got it now," the Brit retorted. "What do you want?"
Alfred put a finger to his chin. He thought about what he was about to say before grinning. "Hi!" he answered cheerfully.
Arthur stared at his boyfriend intently. He tried to hide the smile threatening to cross his face, but it was of no use.
"Hi?!" the Brit managed to reply before bursting into hysterics. "You came all the way here just to say hi?"
Alfred took a seat beside the hysterical man. He wrapped a loving a
Dear Diary 2 :16+:Dear Diary 2 :16+:1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Maybe I was over thinking it. Maybe he really didn't mean what he said. Maybe he did mean it Maybe it was meant for me to hear. Germany wouldn't hurt me like that Right? He wouldn't just leave me like that Right?
It's been three months after Germany and I started dating. I honestly never had seen him so happy. I've always seen him smile but never like this, never so carefree. I was happy just to see that being with me made him smile like this. It only wanted me to stay with him more.
A perfect three months went by fast and I can tell that he was becoming disconnected. Germany would often stay at home in his room or a lone somewhere. I wouldn't try to be with him but he told me it was for the best if we just be alone. Sadly, I couldn't stop thinking that I done something wrong, that it was me who he became tired with.
That day I didn't want to leave my room either. Germany was feeling a little better, I can tell because he called me. We stayed on the phone all day.
TD-Brusies and BitemarksTD-Brusies and Bitemarks2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I can't seem to find enough strength to retain this side of me, stronger now than before and leaving me exhausted by the end of the day. With each passing day it's been harder to restrain myself from attacking those near me. I wanted to protect Yuki, shield her from this ugly world yet I hurt her the most and when she falls back I don't catch her but Kiryu does. Kiryu . . . the thought of him feels me with utter disgust and an unexplainable longing, to sink my fangs into his soft flesh, to tame him. He should be grateful, thanking me and kissing the ground I walk on for my charitable act. I could have left him to destroy himself as he fell to Level E yet I allowed him to drink my blood, knowing full well the bond it would create. I took that risk but I did it to protect her.
Everything I did was for her is what I thought at first. Now I everything I do is for him.
"What are you thinking about?" My lover's voice reaches me in a soft whisper. He turns towards me