YouLove, passion,You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
desire and devotion.
Feelings we didn't think
we would feel again.
And here we are,
loving each other deeply,
desperately needing to be together,
so wanting to touch and kiss,
so looking forward to sharing many things.
You are the one I want
and the man I need,
the soul my soul wants to be with,
the body my body yearns to make love to.
The one I love with all my heart,
the one I am attracted to so passionately,
the one I desire with every fibre of my being
and the one I am totally devoted to forever more.
ThousandA thousands miles I've searchThousand2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A thousands dreams I've look
And I found you watching me from behind
Always there never too far
You and Me
Thought bad and good
Words can't say how much I love you
A thousands dreams I've look
A thousands miles I've search
True LoversI want to open my woman's bodyTrue Lovers2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
so that your man's body can go inside me.
I want my kisses of passion
to fuse with your kisses of frenzy.
Let my fire burn your wood
and let me drown in the sea of your desire.
I want you to make me yours
and I want to make you mine,
like true lovers.
I want you to undress me
lay me on the bed
and lie beside me.
I want you
and I love you.
The Demon OF The NightLaying in my bed,The Demon OF The Night2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In my pitch black room,
Hiding under the covers,
With my hands clinched thigh,
to the sheet,
He's not going to get me not tonight,
The evil doom,
All around my room,
All he wants my soul,
He wants to take it straight to hell,
No one believes me,
But he is there,
I've seen him,
I've heard him,
I'm so scared,
I want to die,
But if I do,
He has won,
And I have lost,
That's not the way I can let it be,
I have to fight,
But I don't know how,
But I will learn,
As soon as light hits the room the demon,
leaves till the next pitch black night,
then he comes back again and hopes,
I'll let my guard down,
And let him get a chance,
To grab my soul,
Lights and Perfections, by The Burial.Lights and Perfections, by The Burial.2 years ago in Editorial More Like This
The power of art really is a force to be reckoned with. To have you look at something and be intrigued by it, wanting to know more about it's story. Soon all you're doing is staring at it intently, as if it were a really attractive person.
Maybe I am delving too much into the album art cover of Lights and Perfections by The Burial, but I have to say, it truly is amazing.
The Burial is a progressive death metal band, and this is their sophomore release. Now, I hadn't even heard of this band until I was looking at upcoming releases, and saw this artwork, along with two tracks available for listening pleasure, so of course I had to take a listen.
The album starts of with 'Lights' which is woven with so many grooves and bounces, the urge to not headbang becomes obsolete. This band may suffer from what many 'elitists' consider to be a very incestuous sound with metalcore, due to the songwriting choices, such as bands like The Faceless. With that being said, the catchy riffs and impre
The Rain Keeps FallingWalking with you, hand in handThe Rain Keeps Falling2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in the August rain,
my shirt marking the outline of my body ...
We seek refuge under an eave,
I lean my back on the wall,
and you press your body into mine.
Your hands run through my wet skin.
I embrace you and pull you to me.
And the rain keeps falling
and we do not care.
It does not stop us.
You look for my lips and you easily find them
because I offer them to you without thinking.
Our mouths meet in a deep kiss
and our bodies rub,
they are aroused ...
The rain keeps falling
but we do not care ...
We look for shelter somewhere else..
where we can undress
and you can dry the raindrops off me with your tongue...
We can still hear the rain falling outside
and we don't care.
Arya Stark ProfileArya Stark Profile1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ha ido cambiando mediante los años han pasado.
Hasta los 17 años tenía el pelo largo, negro y sedoso [le
llegaba hasta un poco más de la cintura] y tenia el flequillo recto. A los 18
se rasuro la parte izquierda de la cabeza, dejando el lado contrario con una larga melena negra y un flequillo que
cubría su ojo derecho.
Arya sufre una enfermedad llamada Heterocromía que hace
que su iris sea de diferente color. En
su caso el izquierdo es marrón claro y el derecho azul celeste.
Mide 1.69, su tez es blanca y fina. Y aunque parezca algo
débil a causa de su físico tiene una fuerza importante.
Descripción psicológica: Tiene una relación amor/odio con su
padre Tony Stark, ya que por una parte no entiende por qué la abandono y nunca
se preocupó de ella y por otra siempre está intentando saber de él y de cómo
esta. Aunque eso
Eclipse, by Veil of Maya.Eclipse, by Veil of Maya.2 years ago in Editorial More Like This
There will always be genres of music that no one enjoys for some reason pertaining to their taste, or what turns them off about that said genre stylistically. This can be said without a doubt for the deathcore genre. Although started with an intention of a very dark and technical standpoint (see the band The Red Chord), it's been muddled down to a mess of universally-toned guitars spouting out the same chord progressions and breakdowns, messily complimented with vocals that never really make or break the band. Throw some formulaic drum techniques and you have a very tired and dying genre.
Enter Veil of Maya, a 4-piece deathcore band hailing from Chicago, Illinois. Eclipse is their fourth album, and while sticking to a certain formula, people tend to look past the fact that the formula they stick with, is very invigorating from the likes of Whitechapel, Oceano, and Chelsea Grin. They break the mold of so many cliches, it's overwhelming. It's pretty progressive, to be honest, which is a
Y La Lluvia CaeCaminar quiero de tu manoY La Lluvia Cae2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
bajo la lluvia del mes de agosto,
mi blusa mojada marcando el contorno de mi cuerpo ...
Buscamos refugio bajo algún alero,
yo me apoyo en la pared,
y tú apoyas tu cuerpo sobre el mio.
Tus manos recorren mi piel húmeda,
yo te abrazo y te jalo hacia mi.
And the rain keeps falling
and we don't care.
Y no nos detiene.
Buscas mis labios y fäcilmente los encuentras
porque yo te los entrego sin pensar.
Y en un beso profundo nos unimos
y nuestros cuerpos se rozan,
la lluvia cae
y no nos importa...
Buscamos algún otro lugar
donde las lluvia no nos moje...
donde podamos desvestirnos
y tú puedas secar las gotas de mi cuerpo con tu lengua...
Aún escuchamos la luvia caer
y no nos importa.
My FeetI sit here holding my soft feet,My Feet2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
just the way I like them,
right before I go upstairs to bed
I'm A teaseYou love my feet,I'm A tease2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You want to eat them up,
I hold my foot out for you to see,
But not touch,
I just love to tease,
I love to see your face,
As you stare at them,
Wanting to touch them so bad,
But I want let you,
I want you to beg,
I want you to plea,
Maybe I will let you,
Put them in your mouth,
Live Laugh Love Me?Live Laugh Love Me?2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Leave me alone Louis!" I yelled slamming my bedroom door right my best friends face. "Come on Alli! Tell me whats wrong!" I didn't want to tell Lou why I was mad. I just wished it was obvious, couldn't he see that I love him? Wasn't I making it easy to tell?
I heard him sigh and go downstairs., I didn't hear the door open or close so I knew he was still at my house.
After hiding in my room for a bit I could hear something some sort of beat I guess Louis got bored and played some music. I let out a sigh of defeat and went downstairs only to see Louis face up to the window that was showing to the stairs. I was laughing hard that I snorted. I hoped Louis couldnt hear me I guess he did cause he smiled and came back inside. "Now that's the Alli I know and love". I smiled softly and sat on the couch he sat beside me and put his arm around me.
"And that was 'Dirrty' by Christina Aguilera. Coming up next 'My Humps' by The Black Eyed Peas"
I looked at Louis funny "Out of
Sancrist Pt.2Williams, age 23 nervously ate his dinner. The skunk that he had put away for 5 years had escaped Sancrist Prison, and rumour was she was coming for him. The Warden had assured him that Kathleen probably left town this morning, but he wasn't taking any chances. He doubled the guards around his manor and ordered special locks for his doors and windows.Sancrist Pt.22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He finished his meal and headed up to his chambers, passing several of his guards along the way. He felt safe. How could Kathleen get on here? Williams had basically hired an army to protect him! He wished his men a good night and locked himself in his chambers. He turned to find a girl sitting on his bed.
"Hi there! My names Mel! And i'm a distraction!"
Williams was stunned. "What?" suddenly out of the shadows, Kathleen flies out and tackles Williams and forces him onto the ground.
"Hi there Williams. Remember me?" Kathleen quickly gags the poor noble and drags him over to his bed. "So, Gray should be taking care of the guards, right?" B
Yes, Master. -- Pet-Play/BDSM StoryShe expected him. With a soft purr she waited, eyes glued to the door. A soft whine occasionally escaping. Her anticipation dampening the tiny pair of boy-short panties that fit snuggly across her hips; the only thing on her small form except a matching bra, her collar, cat ears and tail. The tags on her collar jingled softly as she glanced at the clock. Licking her lips, she glanced down at the tags on her collar that simply said "Master's Kitten", before her eyes returned to the door.Yes, Master. -- Pet-Play/BDSM Story2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Where was he?
Suddenly, footsteps. The jingle of keys. A soft whimper formed in her throat as the door's lock clicked quietly. The door swung open slowly, revealing the large Alpha male who had entered her Master's territory. However this was no random male, of course, but her Master himself. His large form dominated the doorway as he strode in with confidence. This was his house. His domain.
Her mind began to race as she watched him, every ounce of control being used to not moan with the fire he had al
A Theives Tale Pt 1My name is Dark. Or at least that’s what I’ve been calling myself for the past few centuries having forgotten my real name a couple thousand years ago. Anyway, this is the story of how I met and was “coerced” into joining the elf Kary of house Van Dere (pronounced “Deer”) in her journey to conquer to known world. But I'll get to that later, first I’ll tell you how and why I’m immortal.A Theives Tale Pt 14 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was about four thousand years ago, back when I was just a regular non immortal human being. I think I was about 19 at the time. Anyway my story begins on a cold winter night. I was hungry, tired and desperate. I needed food and after wandering around the snow for what seemed like days I came across a temple bright and shining like a beacon of hope. If I had known what was going to happen once I walked into that place I would have turned around and taken my chances in the snow.
The front door to the temple was wide open and I could see light shining from
FeetI sit in class looking at your feetFeet2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Seeing your white socks
I hope you slip your shoes off
So I can imagine that I am at your feet
Your foot stool
Your foot bitch
I want to smell your socks and even suck on them
I sit in class turned on
And everyone can see that im turned on
You own me and you don't even know it
invisibleinvisible2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I feel like you don't see me
Not any more
Not like you did
I'm starting to feel invisible
The incredible shrinking women if you will
I seem to matter less and less to you
I hear less and less from you
I just keep missing you more and more
I want you to be mine and only mine
I don't wanna share you
I wish you wanted me too
I'm not sure how much longer I can hold on
I'm not really sure why I keep trying
Why do I keep doing this to myself
Its because I truly care about you
You Love FeetYou love my feet,You Love Feet2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hate them,
You say they are so hot,
I stare at them,
And I think they are creepy,
I will never understand feet lover,
And they will never understand me,
But that is okay,
Everyone is created equally.
A Thieves Tale Pt 2I guess it's hard to change who you are. Once a thief, always a thief as they say. Anyway, this is the tale of how I stole from an elf called Kary Van Dere and how I came to regret this decision for a very, very long time.A Thieves Tale Pt 24 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She came in just like any traveler visiting the town of Gnack Wood. Normally any visitors would have been automatically marked by one the thieves working under Dark, but some kid named Jakin got caught trying to mug some priestess of the fart goddess who then proceeded to topple my entire organization here one fart at a time.
Either way I figured it was time to pack up and move on. Well, that was the plan until I saw an elf walking into town. Elves were a rare sight, most of them having isolated themselves after the great war a few decades back so you can imagine my surprise at seeing one wander into town with a jingling coin purse. But her coin wasn't what I was interested in. I could tell she was a mage the moment I saw her, and I knew most mages, espec
fetishYou like feet,fetish2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can see,
You stare, you glare,
You get bad thoughts,
Feet turn you on,
I can see that too,
I will never understand it,
But I can go with it,
Just be yourself,
Is all I have left to say?
..:No puedes echarme!:.....:No puedes echarme!:...2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
-No puedes echarme!!Es imposible hacer eso!!-Decía una chica con apariencia furiosa,pateando el suelo y haciendo brillar su viejo vestido de lentejuelas de un color extraño,a la vez que sus ojos rojos brillaban de pura indignación.Observaba con sed de sangre a una chica de cabello castaño oscuro,lentes,ojeras debajo de los ojos negros y una mueca de fastidio y mal humor invadiéndola.
-Si que puedo y ten por seguro que esto no es ningún sueño o fantasía.A partir de hoy,tú ya no existes...
La otra rugió-PERO QUÉ DICES?!SIN MI ESTÁS PERDIDA!!Qué harás cada vez que estés furiosa?!Cada vez que quieras matar a alguien?!LO HARÁS PORQUE YO YA NO ESTARÉ!!!-Dio un paso hacia ella mirándola de frente a frente
-lo único que me has dado son problemas y problemas...Y más problemas.-La cara de la chica castaña expresaba algo más allá,como si sus palabras escondieran un enigma.-Prefiero s
A Bored Mistress (fart fetish fictional story)This story is not my work. It comes from a user on www.gassyerotica.net named "facefartee." It contains female face farts on a guy. If you are not interested in reading fart fetish stories, don't read what comes below.A Bored Mistress (fart fetish fictional story)11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Felicity was bored. She was sitting, like always, watching her wide-screen television on her lavish leather sofa in her expensive house out in the country. Nothing seemed particularly out of the ordinary, this was just a wealthy woman enjoying the high life, nothing more. However, if Felicity sat up there would be a visible hole cut out in the sofa, an empty hole that was filled with the face of a man. Felicity had been sitting on this man's face all day long with her supple bottom, her most prized asset. He wasn't complaining, no man ever did, not even when she ripped a huge fart on their faces. In fact it was men like this that supported Felicity's lifestyle. For year