Nightly BreathNIGHTLY BREATHNightly Breath5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
I can hear you breathing
Small deep breaths that turn into big ones
Against my cold skin
It feels nice
Ive fallen in love with the enemy
What have I done?
My brother would be furious, if he knew about this
Hell forgive me, since youre like us
Why do you stay here?
These people are nothing
They will eventually die off
With or without you protecting them
I dont mind that you care for your little brother
Hes only 8 years old
Youve been taking care of him
Since he was a baby
He does need someone to look after him
To protect him
I wouldnt hurt him
You do know that
Hes adorable like you
He could come with us
You know that, but you would hate me if I did
Come with me
You can take him with us
Hell be cared for and loved
Why wont you come with me?
I know I can be a little over protective of you
I love you and care about you
I dont want you to be used or anything like that
WHY WONT YOU CO
Chords Of Truth- MXMIt's all dark. All around me; enticingly coating all my surroundings, there is darkness.Chords Of Truth- MXM5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Blazing obscurity. Echoing in the distance; the second bell.
Emanating from the far left of the room is a little gasp. Imminently small, almost inaudible; barely perceptible in the acute silence encompassing our own miniature kingdom.
The narrowness of the room allows me to contemplate with ease his heaving chest with each rise and fall of his breath, heard deep and penetrating through my captive ears, already burning with the possible repercussions of my decision.
Reaching behind my own bed, I try to feel for the object occupying my preoccupations.
As I grip its elongated neck, careful not to strum the cords, I take a deep breath of my own.
Hey Mello! the excited redhead nearly shouted as he made his way to the common room, almost tripping over the younger ones toys as he hurried over to where the blonde was sat reading his book, guitar tugging dangerousl
This is so wrongThis is wrong… this is so wrong…This is so wrong7 years ago in Scraps More Like This
I'm sitting in a room with a non-Roma.
I'm sitting in a room serving a non-Roma his tea.
Well, I'm trying to serve him his tea, but he keeps distracting me by tracking my every move with his all-seeing eyes.
His face is so plainly filled with lust.
Who does he think he is, anyways?
Who gave him permission to stare at me like that?
He knows nothing about me,
and I know nothing about him.
So why is my heart racing when I see his green eyes examine my body?
THIS IS SO WRONG.
I want to run away, but I can't move.
Our eyes are locked. His eyes have captivated me.
He's put me under a spell; I can't break away.
He's edging closer to me… Soon we're only a few inches apart.
His breathing is slow and calm; I wonder how he's really feeling beneath his serene exterior.
He must be nervous.
He knows what he's about to do is wrong.
random poems 1 "yaoi"Yaoirandom poems 1 "yaoi"4 years ago in Scraps More Like This
by H. S. Smullen
What is the opposite of yaoi?
a girl grabbing her crotch crying "owie!"
DeiTobi - Contemplation - Deidara and Tobi ~ ContemplationDeiTobi - Contemplation -6 years ago in Scraps More Like This
AN: PLEASE READ ARTIST COMMENTS FOR 'how to read' PLZTNXBAI
You never let me see your face,
your hair, so soft to the touch,
I try not to let it show, but still,
I cannot help the caress
that leaks from my fingertips.
One eye so deep, the other blind,
Only I have seen you vulnerable.
Your scars run like a pattern,
over otherwise soft and smooth skin.
I lift your hair up,
your eyes meet mine
and all is lost.
You look too beautiful to be mine,
your long hair flows like water.
How did it come to us to be together
the most sinful nature any man can desire.
We might fool people on the outside,
your unkind words,
my foolish actions,
but in the solitude that can only come
between a partnership like ours,
we ended up getting closer,
until out lips touched,
and became one.
I cannot fool people for long,
people will notice,
the lack of glares,
the modest but constant touches.
I was never a quiet person,
neither were you.
Bottomless Moon . OkamiA/N: This is for Christine.Bottomless Moon . Okami2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Written to, 'A Resolute Person' from the Okami OST, soundtrack disk four.
Disclaimer(s): Character(s) and ideas do not belong to me.
Somewhere in his heart there was an abyss.
Like the tides. When the brilliance of the moon was close, the water rose in this bottomless pit deep inside of himself. When it was low he could go on with his life without remorse. Other times the tides were high.
And sometimes the water would rise, so high that it would spill out of the pot and onto the ground.
Why when the water touched his skin, did it feel like poison?
Why did it sting like thousands of needles?
For there was no water.
Only his own sins. His regrets. The things that plagued him. Both when he was awake and asleep.
Slowly he was drowning.
In a sea of his own wrong doings.
You let fall all around
And leave an imprint on my soul.
I only wish
That you cherish my leaves
As much as I do yours.
Ushiwaka was sifting through