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 II4 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
S and MThe smell of leather, gliding over your skin,S and M4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My lips moving, not sure where to begin.
So much pleasure, and so much pain,
Watching your blood fall, I make it rain.
It splatters on the floor,
It runs to the drain.
I'm cleansing your body,
With its filthy stain.
The bonds tighten as you scream out,
I'm laughing so hard, watching you doubt
Your morals, your fears,
As I bring that edge near.
Did I take it too far?
If so, that's too bad.
You believed the illusion
Of control you never had.
Backstory"Luther?" Weston called out softly, his eyes searching. He walked around the whole house and nothing. No sign of his husband anywhere. He sat down, and Griffin came running into the room. "Mumma!" He laughed happily, jumping into Weston's lap.Backstory3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Weston's blue eyes softened, and he smiled, pulling the other close. "Hello little one." He breathed, holding the other close to his body, smiling and stroking the other's black hair. Hair as black as his but those eyes those eyes were Luther's.
"Where's daddy?" Griffin asked, looking up at Weston.
The older demon sighed softly, and shut his eyes, kissing Griffin's forehead. " .daddy's gone away for a while." He said softly. "Not long but he'll be back." Weston whispered, gently standing and carrying Griffin upstairs to his and Luther's bed room.
"Oh. How long?" Griffin asked, nuzzling Weston and half hiding the other's shirt.
"A week or less." Weston answered gently, tucking the other down into the sheets, and kissing li
Little girlLittle girl, little girl, why have you gone?Little girl4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Where are your words, sweet and song?
Is this your blood, leaking on the floor?
Little girl, little girl, where have you gone?
Have you gone to heaven, to fly with white wings?
Are you roasting in hell, with the fanged things?
Little girl, little girl, I do miss you so.
Your sweet little hands, resting in mine,
Now here you are, in your neat little box.
Little girl, little girl, you are dead in the dirt.
In the spider's web IVSebastian was standing in front of Ceil, his head bowed. His master's fingers were tapping on the desk in front of him.In the spider's web IV3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sebastian, tell me again what you are." He whispered, his eyes dark.
"I am here to serve your needs Master, whatever they may be." He said quietly, not looking up at Ceil.
"That's right." Ceil said darkly, and he moved, striding around the desk, and Sebastian's eyes widened a bit. His master, who was normally dressed so neatly, had boots on there were just covered, coated in mud.
"You are my servant. My butler, my demon." Ceil hissed darkly, and he leaned back against the desk. "And you do EVERYTHING I say. No exceptions, none." Ceil breathed. He'd hadn't forgiven Sebastian for the other night.
"Yes Master." Sebastian said quietly, wondering what creative punishment his master had come up with.
"Get on your knees Sebastian." Ceil ordered darkly. He was sick of Sebastian's attitude. "I don't know what has gotten into you lately, but I know it's going t
Angels being Angels IVEzekiel woke up later that night, in a strange place. He whimpered softly, curling up with his back against the wall. It took him a moment to remember where he was, his heart racing. His submissive golden eyes looked around the simple room as he remembered why he was here. Blaze. Blaze had done this Blaze needed him.Angels being Angels IV4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ezekiel stood, shivering, his wings held tightly around his thin body as he moved towards the door. His long white hair swayed with him as he walked, and he reached out to open the door. It didn't turn. It was locked. His heart raced, and he whimpered, tugging at the door. They were going to keep him prisoner here.
He sank against the door, his wings folded around his body as he shook, staying there until morning.
He must have fallen asleep, because he felt a small nudge wake him. "Ezekiel?" Luther's soft voice asked, and the other jerked away, moving away from the door.
Luther felt Ezekiel move, and his eyes softened as he opened the door. "Come on, breakfast is read
The Jealousy Game (Part 4)"I don't even remember why I left you in the first place, Tahno."The Jealousy Game (Part 4)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I love the smell of your hair, Asami."
"Apparently, Mako likes the smell of dirt."
"And apparently, Korra forgot he was a manwhore."
"Ignore him Tahno; only jealous guys use insults like that."
"And ignore Korra, Asami; only jealous females throw popcorn at their husbands for no apparent reason."
Mako and Korra went back and forth with each other like that the whole movie, leaving Tahno and Asami caught in the crossfire...but they weren't complaining about it. In fact, they enjoyed the crossfire because in meant they'd be a little closer to their ex's, physically and verbally.
By the time the movie was over, Mako was covered in random snacks that Korra had thrown at him and denied. Korra was frustrated because Asami seemed to be touching Mako more than necessary. Asami was giggling because a jealous Korra was a funny Korra and because Mako seemed to be even closer to her. Tahno had his usual smirk on his face and you co
GameThe wheels are spinning and the cogs they are turning,Game3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The game of deception is fast, and you're learning.
The spies that move in the night they will see you,
Women and children in the streets want to be you.
The game, the circle, it moves on and on,
And soon, my fair lord, your time will be gone.
The clock in my pocket, ticking time without end,
Soon will be nearer, my dearest old friend.
For death does not wait, nor pause for any man
No matter how they beg or from where they began.
This game that you play, will be over soon,
As the hands on my clockwork point towards the noon.
Captive VDante's strong arms carried Andrew into the kitchen, holding the shivering naked body close to him. "Easy shh " He whispered, carrying the other into the bedroom and setting him down on the sheets.Captive V4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Andrew's wide eyes roamed the bedroom, his hands touching the sheets. His pleading eyes looked up at Dante, who smiled.
"Go ahead." He said with a smile. "I'm going to get a bath ready, alright?" He said, and turned, putting up a barrier to keep Rowan out.
Andrew whimpered softly, and dove into the covers, smiling so hard his face hurt as he rolled himself up in as many blankets he could. He giggled and laughed until tears rolled down his face. He curled up in the warm sheets until he looked like a human burrito, and got stuck. He laughed as he cried, curled up in so many blankets on the bed.
When Dante came back in, he laughed. "Look at you." He said softly, smiling and gently petting the others hair. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up." He said softly, helping the other unroll.
Did you move on? Part 1 MKKorra flipped her card in which she was playing with a girl she met in her year of Juvi, yes, as much as she hated to say it, she had earned her place in the big house, but the only good part about it was that today she'd be out, Amenda, the girl she had met, slammed her card down, she had won.Did you move on? Part 1 MK4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
To tell the truth, Korra wasn't sure what they were playing.
"You still thinking about him?" she said putting the cards away.
"Who?" she said slicking her hair back.
"That Sako or something like that?" she said getting back to the cells.
"It's Mako, and for your information, I'm just I don't know I guess I am, do you think he'll remember me?"
"Thanks, I'm going to miss you," she hugged her friend and felt her tighten her grip; she was really going to miss her roommate.
"Korra Xeno, grab your things it's time to go," the guard said.
Korra gripped her things and waved to her friend, she turned and walked out, took her 20 bill and walked out and called Bolin.
It was ring
Sex is...Sex is sacred,Sex is...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sex is dirty.
Sex is bodies driving against each other for pleasure,
For reproduction, for love, for need.
For desire and lust, and want and passion.
Sex is something that every human wants to do,
Needs to do,
Sex is the driving force behind our minds,
Pushing us forward and preserving us in time.
Fucking and loving, caressing and holding.
Tongues moving together and folding
Bodies against bodies, and sex against sex.
Sex is the want, sex is the need.
To push together and forward, spilling the seed.
Sex is beautiful, sex is rough.
Sex is grinding and moaning
Sex is gentle and moving.
Sex makes us cry, sex makes us laugh.
Sex is a secret, hidden away,
Sex is a pleasure, brought out to play
For new life or for fun, sex will be had
And if you don't like it, well that's too bad.
A date with Nadeshiko RimahikoA Date with Nagihiko, no Nadeshiko?!A date with Nadeshiko Rimahiko5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Oneshot Rimahiko/ Rima Mashiro and Nagihiko Fujisaki
"Rima-chan? Do you have a minute?" the indigo, high pony-tailed girl that I absolutly hated and loathed and wanted to crush out off all other people asked me in a serious tone of voice that even I have never heard once before.
"What." I replied bluntly. I didn't want to make a conversation. None-the-less bond with her.e
"Well since your the only friend I have'nt told yet..."
Whoa, whoa, friend? Didn't I make it clear in the last two sentences that I absolutly despised her? Or did she just not get the memo?
I mean, sure there were SOME intimate moments where we would share some conversations or two with one another but those moments didn't last long.
I huffed away a strand of hair that was annoying my face and continued on doodling on a random sheet of looseleaf paper while she stood there shifting her legs uncomfortably and twiddled with her fingers. Awww, does little Nad
Fall inlove... OnlineRimaHiko: Fall in-love Online!Fall inlove... Online4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One wintry Saturday morning, 16 year-old Rima was sitting on her bed in her room, staring here, staring there,
"What should I should I do?" she thought blankly as she stared everywhere in her room and an idea, suddenly popped in her head
"Ah, I should use my laptop and surf the net and chat, how could I ever forget about it."
So, she logged on her pink and yellow glittery skinned laptop, clicked the internet browser, and opened her YM (A/N: You know, it means Yahoo! Messenger, I mentioned it on one of my stories ) and a contact request appeared. Excited to meet a new friend, she gladly accepted the request, and the request came back 1 minute later
"Seems like the user's online" Rima thought
So, she put her status into available which made her online since she's invisible to everyone a while ago.
Poof, the user went online
iRhythm0704is now online
And then, a chat window appeared
iRhythm0704: Hey, thanks for accepting my invite ^^
Bittersweet, XI(thank you so much for reading ^^ I own nothing.....god this is repetitive....)Bittersweet, XI5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Light shone in through the doorway of the order, and lit up the scene around Lavi as he walked in, beams of light outlining his body. The bustle of activity around him stopped as the normally joking bookman strode into the order, oddly quiet.
Lavi's red hair was in disarray, his green eye somber and looking straight ahead, ringed with red, and slightly swollen. However, it was not the jokeless Lavi that was the source of everyone's surprise and wonder. It was what the bookman was carrying in his arms.
A messy mop of blue hair hung over Lavi's pale arm, swinging in time to Lavi's slow funeral like steps into the order. Carefully cradled in between the bookman's chest was the bloody mass of body that was Kanda, now modestly covered in a thin sheet that would not aggravate Kanda's wounds. The exorcist's eyes were closed, and his breathing was heavy and fevered.
Finders watched as the blue haired man's eyes ope
An anorexic game.Let's play a game, she said.An anorexic game.5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
A game where no one wins and everyone lose.
Let's see who can lose more.
I challenge you. What do you have to lose?
I looked at myself, at my reflex in the mirror and said
Why not? I only have my life to lose.
Bokeh.These days, Black Friday really lasts a weekBokeh.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
but I haven't bothered to write out a list--
You cannot find the things I want in a store.
The sound of a rejected embrace
is the same as the shatter of a broken bulb
or a house burning down on Christmas morning.
There is a name for the way
strings of holiday lights blur out of focus
when you watch someone you love walk away.
Prologue--One Below Zero (FrUK AU) Water. Water, water, and somehow more water. Gasps for air. Silent night stained with screams. Darkness cradling me, clutching tightly to me as I try to gulp in more and more air. I have no such luck. Sonatas of waves that freeze my soul and lull me into a disturbingly peaceful slumber.Prologue--One Below Zero (FrUK AU)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"What happened?" The voice that responded was either too soft-spoken or too far away to be heard clearly. A few moments passed before a gasp was uttered and footsteps came quickly shuffling towards me.
"Francis, I know you might not be able to hear me, but please know that everything will be okay It'll It'll be alright." There were tears in the voice, I could tell. I have a knack for that sort of thing, one might say. But who was this person speaking so close to me? I couldn't recognize the voice, nor could I see the face that accompanied said voice. Why the hell not?
Also, what on earth was this person talking about"It'll be alright,"
Marry Me, Mi Tomate Intro SpainxRomanoMarry Me, Mi Tomate Intro SpainxRomano3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I've told you a million times before you tomato bastard! No! I'm not going to wear a skirt for you!" I yelled at that stupid Antonio as he held up a frilly pink skirt. He was trying to get me to wear it. If he thought I was going to, he was on some sort of drugs.
"Why not, mi tomate?" He pouted at me. He POUTED. And he was supposed to be older then me? Bullshit. I act more mature then him!
"Because I'm not a woman!" I finished my yelling and stomped up stairs to my room. I slammed myself on my bed in my messy room and growled. I threw a pillow at the door only to hit Spain in the face as he came in.
"Leave me alone!" I shouted at him. Damn, didn't he know how to piss me off even more. I felt like punching the damned wall.
Spain sighed. "I'm sorry, Lovi. I only wanted to see what you would look like with your legs showing." He smiled at me with that stupid cute smile. His eyes were closed and he scratched the back of his head. My eyes wandered all over his adorable and sexy form.
One More Bedtime StoryOne More Bedtime StoryOne More Bedtime Story3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He stepped out dressed in his flowing night gown and mewed in the dark. Alfred clutched on to his stuffed rabbit named Jasper while waltzing through the halls of Arthur's home. The dark stormed seemed to shake and rattle the whole place. The white painted walls were stained with blank shadows while the wooden roof began to sway to and fro, the floor boards crackled out their splintering jaws unable to contain themselves, turning his beloved sanctuary into a monster. Alfred's ears grew as large at hearing the water droplets menacingly plummet down into puddles and fluster the beat of his little heart. His sheets did not protect him, the blankets could not console him and the night-light abandoned him fluttering off into a skinny river of rising smoke.
Knock knock, the wind would say and Alfred howled rising high out of his bed. The gangly fingers of the dark tapped at the threshold of his window.
"Iggy!" He mewed in mid air and crashed his ample legs against the f
.:APH:. - 'Good Morning'Title: "Good Morning".:APH:. - 'Good Morning'4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Warnings: Kiss, fluffiness
Summary: In which Japan and Greece exchange greetings after a nap.
Japan stirred, warmth bathing his skin as he pushed himself off the futon he had been laying on. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the island nation sat up, blinking the sleep from his eyes as golden, afternoon sunlight shone in his eyes.
Taking another look around the room, Japan realized he must've fallen asleep sometime earlier in the afternoon. With a soft sigh, he noted in the back of his mind that he'd have a lot of work to catch up on later. However, his train of thoughts was cut short when a soft snore roused his attention.
Glancing to his left, he saw a mop of unruly brown hair with a tell-tale split curl. The softest hint of a smile embraced Japan's face as he brushed the brunette locks away from the face of Greece, sound asleep.
Without thinking, Japan leaned fo
FrUk, Pirate Days- Chapt. 5Francis frowns, "Zo...you're just leaving me again?"FrUk, Pirate Days- Chapt. 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
His heart felt like it was cracking. "Fine, I'll stay with you one night to make sure you're ok. Then I'm leaving."
Francis nods, but still wasn't happy. "Alright..." he said sadly, "Now...were am I zleeping? Ze brig I guess?"
"No," He moved himself on his palms next to the Frenchman. "You're sleeping right next to me. Don't want you getting any ideas on killing my crew."
Francis grins, "Afriad I'll take your ship again?"
He smiles almost happily. "I wouldn't doubt it. You are sneaky."
Francis snickers, "and I may beat you in the sword fight next time."
Arthur chuckles, closing his eyes slightly. "I doubt that."
Francis chuckles, but stops ".....why didn't you finish me off?" he asks him, "You could `ave easy beat me.."
"Because..." He shuffles folding his arms across his chest. "There would be no reason, you bloody frog."
"But you won, you `ad ze right to kill me."
"Doesn't mean I am!" He snarled. "You had the opportunity earlier to
Letters: To Germany, From ItalyLudi!Letters: To Germany, From Italy3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hey, hey! Ludi! Guess what?! It's me, Feliciano! I decided to write a letter to you this morning so here I am writing it! Can you believe it?
Well, now I don't really know what to say to you please forgive me. You always seem to do that, you know forgive me, even when I mess things up or cause you trouble, which seems to happen an awful lot. I guess I just want to say I'm sorry if I've ever bothered you, I really don't mean to, I just love you too much to not be around you. Oops! I'm sorry for that too! I mean, not really, I just wrote it, and since this is in pen I can't erase it, and I'm just a mess! That may be the reason I mess up so much around you! I get so flustered and can't concentrate that's gotta be it right Ludi?
Focus, I'm not actually talking to you right now, it's just a letter. I like wri
Light's Letter to Fan FictionTo my Barely Tolerated Fan Fiction Writers,Light's Letter to Fan Fiction5 years ago in Humor More Like This
Get a life so you can stop being so obsessed with mine!
Honestly, what is up with you people? You're all worse than Misa I'm sure you know that is probably the worst insult I could give. And I reserved it especially for you. That's right. You. The weird little introvert who thinks anime characters love you back and who sits at her computer all day long writing and reading fan fiction. You make me sick.
First of all, why do you all hate me so much? Yeah, I killed L, but I died too! And I don't see any of you hating on Ryuk or Matsuda! Besides, we're all dead now anyway, and guess what? L and I made up. We're all friends now. No Kira, no rivalry. Quit fueling a fight that died years ago. It's over and done. Deal.
And another thing; why is it such an enjoyable experience for you to make fun of me? My clothes, my hair (I am not copying Justin Bieber, goddammit! He copied me! I was born before him!), my ideals, my name.
Yes, we get it
Iced Mint"John? What do I smell like?" They were both lying face up on John's bed, with Sherlock's head nestled between John's neck, and John's right arm resting against Sherlock's chest.Iced Mint3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Icy." It was the first word that popped into his mind. "You always smell clean. Hang on." John sat up and rolled over so that he was on top of Sherlock, and he nuzzled his neck, taking in a deep breath and Sherlock gave a few small but deep laughs at the sensation.
"Mmmm…" John sighed out in delight. He took in another breath and smiled. He loved that smell–it was unlike anything he'd ever smelled, and he had never really truly understood the meaning of "intoxicating" until he had smelled Sherlock. Come to think of it, there were a lot of things he found intoxicating about Sherlock Holmes. The way his body seemed to be sculpted of marble. His black as night hair that always had a few perfectly formed ringlets. His iridescent eyes. The way his voice deepened when he wanted something. The