Mood Mint Madness Pt.5DRARRY SLASH No like, no read!Mood Mint Madness Pt.51 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Harry sat in one of Dumbledore's chairs munching on a biscuit, waiting for Hermione to finish explaining the functions of Fred and George's mints. In typical Hermione fashion, she hadn't simply told Dumbledore her conclusion, she first had to take him through every single step of how her suspicions had been raised, theories tested and conclusions reached based on her previous week's worth of experiments. She had charts.
Harry sat back and let her lecture roll over him, occasionally eating a biscuit or lemon drop. Dumbledore was also sitting back and waiting for her to finish with the slight difference being that he was actually listening.
"Excellent, Miss Granger. How extraordinary. I must speak with the Weasley twins immediately, as well as the rest of the Order. I'll be certain that you, Harry and Ron attend in order to give everyone a thorough briefing of the effects."
Harry bit back a groan. As much as he wanted to be included in Order meetings
Everyone Else - Part 7Genre: high school; drama; romance; m/mEveryone Else - Part 72 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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It's still hot to the touch. Everywhere he's touched Charlie flares up at the recollection. Will he remember? He wonders. But Charlie is miles away, a star amongst a million others in a foreign constellation. Perhaps his voice will only take a few hundred light years more until it finally reaches him. Does he not get lonely up there?
Finlay doesn't understand it. He's always been clear about his goals and has never failed to let them be known. If he hides his desires from everyone, how would he ever fulfil them? Everyone has always let him off easy because of his easy nature and good looks, so he has gotten used to it, and gets bored because of it.
Because almost the whole world are actors.
He plays the part of the spoiled child, the pretty face, the one who milks others for all they're worth. It's no wonder Charlie would never believe he's serious. The beauty of an affair, after all, is its ability to exist as a single, unique memor
Entertaining Interest ch.5A/N Hello my lovely's~! Did you miss me~? Maybe you did or maybe you didn't. But I sure missed seeing ( XD ?) your gorgeous faces! Sorry that my cliffy at the end of the last one made you guys freak out about what the answer was going to be XD I'm better at this than I thought! Only I still know~! Ahahahaha~! -Evil movements- But yes~! Sorry if Izaya gets weird...I tried something and..you'll see.Entertaining Interest ch.510 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Shizuo: WILL YOU ALL CALM THE FUCK DOWN AND STOP FUCKING YELLING AT ME AND TELLING ME WHAT TO DO?! ( Shizuo...calm down! Don't do anything stup- oh...there goes my desk...oh well.) READ ON~!
Believe me, I did try to say something, but...my words didn't come out. I must have opened and closed my mouth fifteen times before anything came out. Hey! Don't blame me, the stupid flea had to act all weird and mess me up! I-it's not my fault! Suddenly being this close to the flea was even worse than before. My body wanted to leave me to deal with this on my own. Fuck! Stop thinking you idiot
HomeThey sayHome2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
"Home is where
the heart is"
I bet they never
my home to be
have never felt
more at home
::Hear Me Out:: Hear Me Out::Hear Me Out::2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There are things in life that we don't want to happen, but we have to accept.
Things people don't want other people to know, but eventually they will learn of the truth.
Like that people have scars, in all sorts of unexpected places.
Most of their wounds heal, leaving nothing but a scar.
But, some of them won't....
Some wounds we will carry with us everywhere,
And, though the scar is practically gone,
The pain will still linger...
I'm starting with that because I do cut,
I cut for many reasons, including that I suffer with depression.
But, that's not the only reason...
I also want every single one of you to know that,
But, I am trying to get used to it.
But, I must be careful who I fall in love with,
Because, someone, somewhere will NOT approve....
I know not to care about other peoples opinions, and I tend not to care.
But, I am self conscious about everything now, so I know that the road will be tough
And, I am saying I will try, and I h
Sleepless - Part 2Sleepless - Part 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNING: This story contains Male x Male relationship
"Ah, we're here." Kyouta stopped in front of what looks like a run-down ramen shop.
"Eeeehhhhhhh.... I never thought you'd like these kinds of food." Kazuki blurted out in shock.
"Uumm, if it's not to your taste, we can go somewhere else...."
"Ah, no... that's not what I meant" Kazuki said quickly. 'I can't really say that I always picture him as someone who only eats in high class and expensive places, he might think I thought of him as a snob,' his mind frantically scrambling for an excuse. "I always thought that you hate ramen." As soon as he said that, he wished a big, black hole would materialise and swallow him whole.
Kyouta looked lost for words. "I don't really know I give off such impression, but if you don't mind it, shall we go in?" he broke off the silence after a while, during which Kazuki was kicking himself mentally.
The shop was bigger on the inside compared to what it looked like from outside. Even
(m/m) Perfection CH 2The room which had been allocated for Nathaniel was small but more than adequate and rather smartly decorated. Evelyn had directed him to it following their intimate and awkward introduction. Nathaniel had been given the impression that he wished to be alone for a little while by the way he had brushed his hair nervously away from his face and tilted his head forward, away from Nathaniel's. It seemed only natural, given the intense and uncomfortable things Evelyn had discussed with him.(m/m) Perfection CH 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"The layout of this house is a little unconventional," he explained as he gestured across the wide hallway and swung the wheels upon his chair, "usually the servants quarters would be downstairs and the living area upstairs but since stairs are difficult for me the downstairs functions almost entirely as my apartment while the upstairs has become the servant's quarters. I had the house remodeled quite extensively when my mother died."
Nathaniel kept one hand upon the smooth wooden back of Evelyn's chair
(m/m) Perfection CH 1The cries were loud, loud enough to fill the small room when the boy wailed particularly hard. It was a horrific sound, cat-like, a cry that came from pure, raw, physical pain. However considering the exercise which was at hand, a through sawing of flesh, cartilage and bone, the cries were not nearly as fervent as they might have been. The primitive cocktail of anaesthesias had taken some effect.(m/m) Perfection CH 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There was little that could have been done to completely dull feeling in the boy, especially as the desperation with which the operation had been embarked upon had left little time for preparation. Adelaide had only been able to gather together what she could from within her home. It was fortunate, therefore, that she had possessed the presence of mind to stock necessities such as alcohol & laudanum.
She had needed to hold the boy down while she forced it down his throat though. He struggled and fought all the while, wriggling pathetically beneath her grasp. That was when the screaming had rea
:Dreamy Romance 4:.I walk over shyly towards the open seat. Having no idea what's going to:Dreamy Romance 4:.1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
happen next. I sit down on the soft chair, keeping my hands close to my
sides. I notice that there are empty music sheets scattered around the
floor. The barely noticeable notes are smudge from being erased. You
could tell that the person who wrote them was getting frustrated by his
own thoughts. Could they be his? Caleb sets his guitar next to a black
guitar case that had his name stitched on it, in thick white stitches. He
walks back to me and sits down on the stool right next to me. Staring at
me, with a blank expression printed on his face.
"I've been waiting for you." Caleb says in a soft tone, breaking the
"H-huh!?" I say, starling me and my heart.
"I mean, I knew that you would want to come and talk things out. You
seemed kinda upset. And you also seemed like someone who wasn't...you know...
Swallow My SoulMy heartSwallow My Soul2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
begins to glow
as I call out
You may be
but I swear,
you're right here
It's time for
time for dreams
and I know
when I wake.
keep it safe
there will be
we cannot cross,
I love you
Can't you see
that this is
I've never felt
could ever compare
m/m) Sea Blue Eyes Ch.3m/m) Sea Blue Eyes Ch.31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The summer’s sun was pale and watery but its mere presence in the sky filled Leanis with and excitement and delight. He knew that the change of the seasons meant the return of the young prince and his attendants, whom Leanis had become very interesting over the years, although he could only observe from a distance, catching at most the vaguest echoes of conversation.
He would have liked to talk to the Prince, he was fascinated purely by the movement of his lips, the expressions that formed upon his face. He had fantasized often about approaching the young man while he sat on the beach, but knew that such a thing would be insanity. It was forbidden for his kind to make contact with humans, there was simply far too much danger for their species to do so.
Leanis couldn’t stop himself though, when in the safety of a small fishing boat, the prince and some other young man trespassed upon his own waters. He swam closer than he should have, even skimming his fingers at the trail o
Dreamy Romance 6:."So what all goes on at this camp?” Caleb asks me. We are both sitting on the floor of our cabin. With music sheets scattered around us. Caleb seems to be in a better mood, since he keeps telling me that he’s excited to drink tonight.Dreamy Romance 6:.1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Not much really.” I start while organizing the papers. “The only good stuff that happens is the party and the huge concert that somehow turns out to be a huge hit each year.”
“Concert?” Caleb’s blue eyes catch me off guard.
Shit. Stop staring at his eyes, idiot.
“T-they mostly hire local bands, since their so cheap.” I finally turn my gaze away Caleb and onto the papers on the floor.
“Hmmmm,” Caleb hums softly, staring at the blank music sheets. The tension in the room suddenly gets awkward. Did I say something wrong?
“Uh, uh,” I try to think of something to lighten the mood, “why
Proposing to Sam I sat in the restaurant, playing nervously with the edges of the tablecloth. Sam would be here any minute. I unrolled the cloth napkin, picked up a spoon, and checked my teeth in its reflection one last time. Everything had to be perfect for when I proposed to Sam. I had planned it for a while, of course. I knew without a doubt that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with Sam. Sam was everything that I had ever wanted smart, caring, funny, and gorgeous. It also didn't hurt that Sam had an ass I never tired of looking at. But the important thing was that I was never happier than in the moments when I was by Sam's side.Proposing to Sam1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
It all started a year ago when I caught Sam's eye at a bar. I had been having a terrible day and had gone there with no expectations. I was just looking for an escape and a place to unwind after work. Halfwa
:Dreamy Romance 2:.What the hell? What the hell?! I scream inside my head. Anger builds inside:Dreamy Romance 2:.1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
me, from my own stupid actions. After spilling it out to the unknown room-
mate, I had no choice but to run out of there as fast as I could. After, what
seemed like forever, sprinting through the camp, I get to the rec room. Locking
the door behind me. Wanting to be alone. The room still smelled like Pledge. The
furniture from the 70's looked brand new. And they got four box sets of The
Office beside the TV.
I sit on the couch, catching my breath. Realizing that I was still holding my phone.
Open to the same message from Jacob. Why did I tell him? His face is still locked in my brain. Why?
"It was supposed to be a secret." I whisper to myself. I never wanted people
to know about my sexuality. I first realized about it in sixth grade. I told my
best-friend, at the time, about it. The next day everybody started avoiding
me and kept calling
Mummy mummy,Mummy mummy,Mummy mummy,2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I met this girl
I know you will like her
She's a special sort of girl
I know she's the one
But I know you will like her
Please don't frown
Please don't hate me
Don't Ask Don't Tell: Chapter 9Don't Ask Don't Tell: Chapter 91 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Don't Ask Don't Tell
Justin and Tim arrived back at camp at around noon. They were given the day off since there was no real point in going into class during mid day. They sat around their room, chatting and enjoying each other's company. Nothing particular was ever said, just random and useless things as they passed the day away.
They ventured out at lunch time, nearly getting knocked over as they were hugged by Adrian. At their meal, they were approached several times by other friends of Justin's exclaiming that they missed him in several late night truth or dare escapades. He laughed it off, saying he was sorry, but Tim knew otherwise. He wasn't sorry.
They walked back to the room, glad they were only going to have a day of drills tomorrow then they were free till Monday. Drills weren't always that hard on Saturday, and lasted an hour shorter than the other days they had them. They slept apart for the first time in a while, both feeling the emptiness of their beds,
Don't Ask, Don't Tell: Chapter 3Don't Ask, Don't Tell: Chapter 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Don't Ask Don't Tell
Adrian seemed like a really cool guy in general. His appearance was entirely misleading. At first, Tim would think he would be rough, and might be the type of person that would drop everything for a brawl and would win. But in all actuality he was simply like a kid. He was childish, but kept it mature at the same time. He was nineteen, and also a Senior. His age was a year older than Justin only because his parents had originally held him back to start school a year later.
The horn sounded, signaling that they had ten minutes till drills were starting. Tim quickly rushed to the lockers, changed and raced out with the others. He joined in the ranks in between Adrian and Justin, watching as Sergeant Monroe headed out of his office. He did his checklist of everyone, then proceeded to pace in front of the recruits. He did this for two minutes, attempting to make them nervous, which it undoubtedly did.
“Today,” he boomed, keeping his pacing
Everyone Else - Part 10Genre: romance; high school + later years; drama; m/mEveryone Else - Part 101 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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"Just you an' me. How 'bout it?"
Finlay twangs a guitar string. He's the perfect image of a cowboy pining against the backdrop of a romantic wilderness Charlie thinks he can see through his music, instead of the hospital room that has had him walled in for two days.
"I can't, Finlay."
"You can't or you won't?"
Charlie can feel the disappointment of a crossed child wash over him hotly. But if he stays here, he does not know how long it will be until he tries again. Until he breaks down and becomes a deadweight to all those around him. Finlay's charity is unnecessary.
"This isn't about…" Charlie stops and sighs. "It's complicated," he says.
He can see that Finlay will not be satisfied with such a vague and perfectly generic answer. But how could he tell him? Where would he even start? Finlay could not possibly know how he feels, and yet he thinks he should already know.
Finlay strikes a sour note
LustThe smell of sex that haunts the air,Lust3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The touch of your fingers,
Curling tightly in my hair.
The kiss of your lips that stays, and lingers.
The feeling of flesh, pressing tightly together,
Whispering in my ear, 'I'm yours forever.'
I love the way your body slides on in,
As you caress my face,
And press deeper within.
Watching your body move with such grace,
Makes my breathing hitch,
And my heartbeat race.
I can't stand the thought,
Of you without me,
Or even being caught,
By your parents if they see.
It's our little secret,
And we'll never tell.
This Darkness Hides YouClose your screen; there's no one thereThis Darkness Hides You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Darkness holds you with hands of air
Don't move an inch or the magic is broken
Don't say a word or you'll wish you hadn't spoken
This perfect time of night is it
There's nothing left but to quietly sit
Darkness holding tight and close
It wasn't silence you willingly chose
Your heart has fallen to the dusty floor
Your mind is broken beyond restore
But this darkness saves you from any fall
This darkness hides you from them all
Then car lights shine through broken panes
Quickly lighting all that remains
The magic breaks; gone and done
Then nothing shows, even dark has withdrawn
In grudging silence you softly tread
Those words inside, still unsaid
Now in bed, there is much amiss
But as it's inside you must dismiss
For the darkness saves you from any fall
This darkness hides you from them all
Just Kidding - July 2011She called me her Kentucky Cutie.Just Kidding - July 20112 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Never go to summer camp, you might fall in love.
We spent three weeks together in Vermont. It wasn't long enough. To the moment we drove away I had my arm around her. She's the perfect height for it, with her arm round my waist and mine round her shoulders. What did we talk about? I don't remember. When did I start loving her? I don't remember. Another time & place... we would have been a wonderful couple. I'm sure of it. She lives in Seattle. I should have called her Seattle Sweetie. She made me a ring. It's a Möbius strip. Goes on forever. She probably doesn't even know it. She drew a picture of me. She likes to draw old-fashioned renaissancey women, all soft curves and downcast eyes. In mine, I am beautiful. Is that how she saw me, all smooth and gazing out of the scene? She falls into an Italian accent most of the time, even though she's from Romania (adopted) and lived in Morocco (speaks French). The first time I talked to her she told me abo
ScaredScared1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Liam. You are forever a dick for making me miss my soap operas." "I don't care Zayn, does I look like I do?" "You should. Days of Our Lives and General Hospital are very important to me." "Well, they are stupid. All soap operas are boring and predictable. And anyway, why do you watch them, it's like ever since you-know-what happened, they are all you watch."
"Just because I enjoy my soap operas doesn't mean there is something wrong with me, Liam. What's your problem anyway? Is there a problem?" "No, it's you. Just... oh never mind, what's the use arguing with you? I'll just go over to Harry's or something. Or, in fact, I'm going to bed, i can't stand it any longer." Liam got up and walked into the bedroom, irritated.
"Can't stand what? Liam, don't you walk away from me!" He followed Liam into the other room, arms crossed, "You are bringing up various things and I want answers now. What the hell are you talking about?" "It's nothing, just go and watch your bloody soaps." He put his hea
Three Word BookIf I would write downThree Word Book2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every moment and thought that included you
I could write a book
But I wouldn't
I would only need to write
Because those three words
Would explain it all
Stop Running (Prompt 12 #1)Stop Running (Prompt 12 #1)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Louis hadn't called anyone in a whole week and he had a pretty good reason not to, you see he had a problem, a problem that was starting to show. He made his way to the train station and was about to board the train when a voice called out.
"LOUIS!" Liam skidded to a stop a few feet behind Louis, his eyes watery. "Lou where are you going?" He asked softly, tugging on his own shirt nervously. "Why didn't you answer any calls? I thought something bad happened to you."
Louis's eyes widened when he saw Liam in front of him and he quickly backed away and turned around, running as fast as he could up the stairs to get out of the station, well, as fast as someone could in his condition. "Louis wait!" Liam called, rubbing at his eyes before running after Louis. He was obviously much faster than the boy, having been on the reserve list of the olympics. "Louis Tomlinson!" He called, grabbing onto the older's hand. "Stop."
Louis had to stop, already winded from running thanks to his condition. Te