Nova x Seamus Chapter 2 FAN FICATTENTION!- JUST A HEADS UP, THIS IS A FAN FIC OF "GUY ON GUY" IF YOU ARE NOT MATURE ENOUGH THEN YOU CAN JUST GTFO IT MAY GET GRAPHIC SO ONLY THE MATURE PLEASE READ thankyouNova x Seamus Chapter 2 FAN FIC3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It turns out I had been so tired I managed to sleep through until the next day only being woken up by Max Hordon Dan and Seamus's rumbling from the basement.
my stomach grumbled for food and I look down to see I was only in cookie monster boxers, I shuffled to my bags and picked out a decent shirt and pants befor going downstairs.
I met the guys in the kitchen while Max greeted me, Dan and Hordon talking about brown stuff and Seamus, leaning on the cabinet watching me. Of course I have seen them in pictures but in person Seamus's eyes lit off the room, as blue as a cloudless sky.
I look away from him and open the fridge to find it empty so I grabbed a pepsi.
"So where is the rooms?" Max announced a little too loud
"upstairs" I cut off before Hordon could say anything,
I took a short glance at Seamus wh
Anything you want...CaptainAnything you want...Captain3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Title: Anything you want...Captain
Characaters/Pairings: F!Smuggler (Briseis) & Corso Riggs
Disclaimer: If you haven't played the Smuggler story line in SWTOR then you are in for some spoilers.
Risha sighed as she sat in the chair beside Corso. She'd agreed to explain things to Corso for the Captain. As another woman in this line of work Risha completely understood the need for Briseis to keep pushing Corso away even though everyone on the ship was aware the Captain cared deeply for the backwater country boy. Risha didn't claim to understand the attraction but that didn't matter now.
"Do you need something Risha?" Corso asked as he absently worked on his favorite blaster Torchy. Skavik had heavily modded it and Corso was restoring her to his desired settings.
She cleared her throat, "Corso, why do you keep chasing the Captain. Can't you realize she keeps push
I Have WalkedI have walked through hell.I Have Walked2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I have pushed through its fires.
I have walked over needles and daggers with flaming arrows being fired.
I have walked through blizzards.
I have walked through freezing rain.
I have walked across thin ice and seen the cracks as it gives way.
I have walked over mountains.
I have felt their sharp edges.
I have stumbled over loose rocks and clung to the ledges.
I have walked the smooth paved roads,
And slipped on the smaller gravel paths too.
And felt the thorns tug at me as I pressed through the world to make a new.
But I have danced through meadows.
I have felt the soft grass underfoot.
The tingling of the summer sun and frolicked through brooks.
I have walked in light flurries.
Watched my footprints imprint in the gentle snow.
And I knew I’d left my mark behind, that my presence might affect someone not even known.
And I have marched into the deep oceans
I have walked through the swirling seas.
Only to emerge once again, complete and having faced a cha
Tastes Like...Daddy likes to make meTastes Like...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eat my words.
I see him hit Mommy
And I know she hurts.
So I tell him, to get her
He has to go through me.
And, well, I can no longer walk
And I can no longer see.
Daddy makes me eat my words
And reality starts to flood.
Yes, Daddy makes me eat my words…
And my words taste like blood.
Dream Of A SongbirdMy mind runs through depressing timesDream Of A Songbird2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
While tides of loneliness pass me by
And for the final night I fall and lie
With you in my arms, I cough and cry
I do not like this world of mine
For accusing me of many a crime
This world knows naught but how to lie
And it clips my wings so I may not say goodbye
And until I relax and fall and die
I shall not know peace nor heavenly flight
So for this last night, I lie and cry
With you in my arms, I dream to fly
The Memory of WingsMy wings were of gossamer feathers,The Memory of Wings2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like ivory tipped with gold,
Carrying me to the many places
My young eyes wished to behold.
I could fly anywhere I wanted,
The sunlight on my back,
Glinting off my feathers
Until the sky turned black.
I freed all of the innocents
And fought the evils of the world:
There was nothing I couldn’t vanquish
When my wings were unfurled.
There were never any boundaries,
No limit to where I would go,
From vivid forests to the ocean blue,
I soared above the sand, the ice, the snow.
I ran with wolves in the night-time
And was a queen by the day;
Gracing new worlds with my heart
Until my wings carried me away.
I didn’t ever realize it,
Until it was too late:
My wings gradually began to shed
And to slowly fade away.
I suppose I stopped dreaming,
Somehow favouring the ground,
Forgetting the undiscovered places
And the answers I never found.
Each ivory plume faded
Until they were each a sickly grey;
I was left with shadows on my back
And I could no long
Within Chains: Chapter 11 PossibilityWithin Chains: Chapter 11 Possibility3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 11 Possibility
It is frowns all around for this Demon Lord.
Of course once I get him back he will have to be punished.
I smile at this thought.
Where ever you are Link, I WILL find you and once I have you, I won't let you escape me again...
Bucha and Machi had led Gorko inside the great tree. The goron never knew that there was anything inside. The bottom of the tree's entrance was covered in water, so the three had to use another way into the tree.
Once inside, Bucha led the goron to a soft patch of Lamb's Ear plants, one of the softest plants on the surface.
"Place him here." Bucha ordered.
Gorko obeyed, and gently placed Link on the soft plants.
Link let out a low groan.
"Now, Machi, go get some Skulltula silk. We need to clean up those wounds and get the boy in some sort of fabric. He can't stay naked forever." Bucha said.
"Kwee, yes chief!" Machi said and quickly left the tree.
"Now, to examine Link." Bucha bend down and began overlooking every
Hetalia Apartments HetaliaXReader Ch 1You were hauling some boxes into your new apartment. You were moving in to the Hetalia Apartments which were amazing. The rent was reasonable and the apartments were gorgeous. But damn this box was heavy. You waited outside the elevator carring the last box up and boy did it weigh a ton.Hetalia Apartments HetaliaXReader Ch 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Excuse me ma'am but would you like some help?" A voice said from behind you. You turned to see a tall blond man with striking blue eyes. And if you didn't know any better he had a slight german accent.
"Miss?" He asked again. You realized you were starring and started to blush.
"Uh..if it wouldn't be too much trouble." You said finding your voice. He grabbed the heavy box from your arms relieving your sore arms. You got into the elevator and pushed the button for the third floor. You peeked at the man from the corner of your eyes. You could see that he was well built and had amazing muscles, not that you were staring or anything. The door rang open and you walked out with the handsome man following yo
Within Chains: Chapter 24 The DecoderWithin Chains: Chapter 24 The Decoder2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 24 The Decoder
Ghirahim has awoken the boss. The boss calls his body parts together and is one. It slams it's golden fist in attempt to crush me, but I roll out of the way, just in time.
I try to regain my breath.
I glare at the boss. It raises its arm again, ready to slam into me. I am so exhausted I don't think I have the strength to fight this boss.
Fuck you Ghirahim! Fuck you...
Now THAT was fun! It just keeps getting better and better with that sky child!
Finally, we are getting further towards the direction I want us to be in! Even though I am ready to rip open that boy and fuck the shit out of him, I have to wait.
I want it to be just right. I don't know how long I can last though. The more I see that delicious boy the more I crave him.
Little by little, he is giving in.
Soon he will admit it to myself that he craves me too! I know he does, I mean who doesn't? I am such a fabulous divine Demon Lord! I certainly have it all.
And soon Li
Within Chains: Chapter 9 BrokenWithin Chains: Chapter 9 Broken3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 9: Broken
I see the horde of bokoblins stare at me. Smiling and laughing. They start running towards me, but I lose consciousness before they get too close.
"Did you know that if there are blessed butterflies-"
"Kwee, look Goron, I don't want to hear another history lecture about what the Goddess did. If you want me to show you how to open the door to the Skyview Temple, kwee, then please stop!" The kikwi pleaded.
"Oh, sorry bud. I just get so excited about the history of the Surface!" The Goron apologized.
"Kwee, it's fine, just please no more."
The goron nodded and smiled at the little penguin plant creature. He follows behind the Kikwi as it guides him long the Faron Providence. Why the Goron wanted to get inside the scary temple, Machi didn't know. Besides, the door to the temple was already open. The boy, Machi had met a month ago had already entered the temple and left the door open.
When Machi had come to see if Link had found his friend, he
LabelsAttention seeker?Labels2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Maybe fighting for acception.
Rather, suffering rejection...
Maybe breaking for direction...
Perhaps dying for correction...
Maybe hurting for affection..
So maybe before you label someone just because you don't feel a connection...
Maybe fix yourself before you point out imperfections.
Within Chains: Chapter 33 DarknessWithin Chains: Chapter 33 Darkness2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 33 Darkness
You better take full advantage of my mercy Link. When you recover, I intend to make you suffer. I intend to torture you. I intend to be in you and I intend to mark you.
I wake up and feel surprisingly comfortable. I thought I had fallen asleep sitting up with my hands bound be hind me and my head resting against the wall.
How is it I am comfortable?
I open my eyes and with what little light there is, I can make out that I am lying down on something comfortable. A mattress? I sit up and see without any complications, that I can move.
I glance down and see my hands are no longer bound. They are free but how?
I glance around the dark room, searching for some explanation but find none. I come to the conclusion that it was Ghirahim. He said it himself he was the only one who could access this room.
But why? Why did he do this? What is he trying to prove? I don't understand.
I slowly get up off the mattress. My body screams in protest. It
The Beautiful PeopleI try to meet up.The Beautiful People2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I try so so hard.
Lotions and potions.
Creams and cuts.
Brushes and dabbing.
But it's never enough.
I feel below them.
But I want to be with them.
I hate them with all my love.
How I want to be like them.
They get all the attention.
They get all the love.
People throw it at them
And they beg for it like starving children.
I hate their faces.
But I want one like it.
But I am of some sorts glad...
I am not one of them.
For their souls are rotted like spoiled fruit.
They hide behind the pretty mask
That I wish resembled me.
But I Still.
I just wish I was stronger than them
learning to forget how to readi hate it a littlelearning to forget how to read3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
with my bottom lip
pulled between your teeth
it's like moonlight,
the only light by which
i really see you
i don't know how to think
(about you, anything, this)
and everything you do
is balanced on a scale,
waiting for so much as a breath
to knock it from its centre
(if you don't ask me
to come over, if you
greet me with a television
or hands in my jeans, if
you wait for me before i
leave you in the morning, if
you kiss me upon awakening
or sleeping or as i drift
between the boundaries of
here and with you,)
i am just caught in the tides
the ebb and the flow
as i fail continually
that i am more to you
than just a body
to hold onto at night
and without knowing you
too much past your body
and copy shops,
i am afraid to so much as
think of this
(the fear is sharp,
yet i know better
than to lie)
Within Chains: Chapter 3 The GameWithin Chains: Chapter 3 The Game3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 3: The Game
With that, he presses his lips against mine, then releases my hair, sending me back to the cold tile, and walks towards the door.
"I will see you soon, my pet." He smiles then leaves the room.
I don't move once he leaves. I just lay on the ground, feeling my body's cry in pain.
Especially my ankle.
Very slowly, I sit up. Little huffs of pain escape my mouth from the injuries. Nothing hurts more than my broken ankle.
I'm afraid to look at it, so instead I just lean against the wall and close my eyes and enjoy the silence. It eases my horrid headache. The silence is interrupted by the sounds of birds. I welcome the sound even though they are taunting me with their freedom.A small smile escape my lips as I listen to their songs. The birds remind me of a recent memory, when my former bully Groose, followed me down to the surface and freaked out at the sight of the little birds. I let out a rusty chuckle at the memory. It hurts but I welcome an
This is My RageLet it fall,This is My Rage2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let it crash down around me.
I don't care anymore.
Let it burn,
Let me suffer.
It's all I do anymore.
This is my rage
This is my anger.
I've finally given up.
Let it hurt,
Let it die.
You can't save me,
So don't try.
Crimson LoftwingI walked around the dark castle for about the hundredth time. Ever since my capture or, "reconstruction", I have walked, ran, and even crawled through the entire grounds of this cursed place.Crimson Loftwing2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
How many windows have I broken?
How many walls have I been thrown into?
How many times have I been reminded that I failed?
I shiver and look down. The only time of the year when I'm allowed real clothing, but only outside. Winter. The snow falls freely here, like little shreds of paper being split from the heavens. I am in a black jacket, black pants, and black shoes. My regular, "outfit" if you may call it, is also black, so apparently, black is my color. But Ghirahim did take his time to sew diamonds on the sleeves just to remind me of to who I belong.
Yes, I am a slave.
Two years ago I was introduced to being a slave. I was treated better that the others, but only so my body wouldn't rot. My masters only use me for my body. For sex. For "fun".
Not that I have a say in anything.
Rule number one:
Within Chains: Chapter 34 Who does Ghirahim have?Within Chains: Chapter 34 Who does Ghirahim have?2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 34 Who does Ghirahim have?
"Yes, my Sky Child. You are bait for someone. Someone you know." he laughs menacingly.
I cant feel anything. Nothing Inside me is moving. My blood in my veins are frozen. My heart has dropped to the pit of my stomach. My body, completely numb.
Ghirahim has someone I know.
Who is it?
I know he has Fi somewhere. Could that be who he means?
Is this a trap? A Lie?
Does Ghirahim really have someone?
Could it be Groose? Gorko? Machi? One of the other Kikwis? Any of the Mogmas?
It doesn't matter. The fact that he has one of my friends is enough to make the frozen blood inside me thaws into boiling lava that feeds anger through my veins.
He has one of my friends. He is holding them hostage. He is torturing them. And he is using me to hurt them.
I glare at the Demon Lord. I don't know how I look but it has Ghirahim arching an eyebrow.
"Who?" I demand through my teeth.
He smiles, mockingly. "Now, now Pet. That isn't anyway
Nova x Seamus Chapter 3 FAN FICATTENTION!- JUST A HEADS UP, THIS IS A FAN FIC OF "GUY ON GUY" IF YOU ARE NOT MATURE ENOUGH THEN YOU CAN JUST GTFO IT MAY GET GRAPHIC SO ONLY THE MATURE PLEASE READ thankyou PLZ COMMENT I LOVE READING COMMENTS!Nova x Seamus Chapter 3 FAN FIC3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I didn't sleep that night, my head spun and wouldn't slow down.
What was that? was he joking? was he serious? Seamus cant be gay. The sun rose and surrounded the room warming me, I rolled off the air mattress and proceeded to lay there until there was a knock on my door making me bound to my feet. The door swung open and the one I feared at that moment stood shirtless in the door way, revealing his pale chest with no sign of fat, yet no sign on abs either (sadly.) He smirked and slid over a plain black v-neck over himself,
"Jordan told my to bring you downstairs"
I nod with the image of his shaved chest still there, he leaned on the door watching.
I then stomped angrily towards him slamming the door making him fall backward,
"ow?" I hear him complain from the other side. I sat o
Unanswerd QuestionsGoing round and roundUnanswerd Questions3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
so many Why's
So many doubts
Such a dramatic life
such a dream
now a night mare
cant let you go
i see you everywhere
right and left
or up and down
got anywhere else
that you are found
so many reasons
not to be able to leave
i'm chained on to his power
and cant set myself free
i'm so confused
and full of aggression
and i'm so bottled up
with so many unanswerd questions
Within Chains: Chapter 21 Faron, The Water DragonWithin Chains: Chapter 21 Faron, The Water Dragon3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 21: Faron, The Water Dragon
With finally finding something useful, I teleport from the hideous creature and my sky child to the location where it said.
It is time I introduce the Demon Lord Ghirahim to the Water Dragon, Faron.
I swim all the way down to the bottom. I push straight up for the surface. Right when I am just about to break out I do a spin jump, and jump on the other side of the railing. I poke my head out of the water and catch my breath. I smile in triumphant as I look over at the Parella.
"Wow! Perfect Jump! I'd call you amazing but I think we both know it was the Water Dragon's Scale that made that little stunt possible." The prick,er I mean Parella says.
My smile drops. "Really? You couldn't have let me have that moment?"
"Hey, I was just speaking the truth" He says.
"You humans are very strange but enough of that. Her Excellence is waiting and it is rude to keep a lady waiting." The Parella says and begins to swim away.
Within Chains: Chapter 4 Let's BeginWithin Chains: Chapter 4 Let's Begin3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 4: Let's Begin
I walk towards the dining room, licking my lips.
Let the games begin.
I hear him order his bokoblins not to touch me or get in my way, if I chose to crawl to be fed.
What a way to be humiliated. To crawl and practically beg to eat, especially to your enemy. How demeaning.
The very thought to even move made me groan in reluctance, but what choice do I have?
Either crawl and be humiliated but get fed or hold onto my pride but get raped and tortured.
I shudder at that thought.
"Option two; if you don't join me for dinner, you will be severally punished! Not only will I beat you within an inch of your life with my lovely whip and other varieties of fun weapons, but I will force you to my bed and fuck you so hard you will deafen yourself with the sound of your own screams!"
And Goddess knows only too well that he wants that!
I shudder again. I don't even want to imagine that.
I glance down at my broken ankle. The chain that held me i
The Animal(Howl into my ear;The Animal3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
give me your claws.
I want the animal in you;
in you I shall nest.)
Take your clothes off, take them off for me.
Let me see the scars and the marks,
those dark moles and faint sun spots.
I want to memorize the way your fur grows.
I want to tickle my cheeks with your goose bumps.
Let me count the bruises and the cuts.
I'll bless them with names;
I'll lick away the blood stains.
We can lie skin to skin for days.
I have enough kisses for your brows and lashes,
for nails, teeth and toes, for thighs and knees;
in your curves and dents I'll nuzzle my nose.
Let me see your skin dance.
Through and around; your every breath performs,
through and around, an ancient holy chant.
I don't want your dreams; forget the ifs and the maybes.
All those regrets you carry are nothing but sad stories.
You don't have to utter a single word;
your body holds all the promises.
Don't tell me any secrets, hold your confessions;
just take your clothes off, take them off for me.
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