creapipostaI've wanted to write Creepypasta for a while now,More Like This
but the problem is I pretty much suck at making things scary.
Another thing is involving pasta monsters, which is also a problem because I don't want them to be Mary Sue-ish/Gary Stu-ish. Description being another thing, and repeating myself and a whole bunch of problems.
So yeah, I'm pretty much a trainwreck of paranoia about writing a good Creepypasta.
Insanity... -2/2- (CoreyxJoey)Two: There's Still a Sane Side.More Like This
Joey's eyes scanned Corey's while their lips were still joined together; he could only see love in the singer's blue-orbs and Joey wrapped an arm around Corey's neck: he pulled the man closer and deepened the kiss.
Corey could have sighed with relief when Joey did that; he wanted to make out with the drummer but it would be a bit awkward since his lips were side-ways compared to Joey's - The singer reluctantly pulled away and the drummer stifled a whine at the loss of Corey's lips on his own; Corey shifted and ended up in between Joey's legs.
The drummer pulled Corey down and their lips met again; Corey slipped his hands up Joey's shirt and slowly caressed the drummer's sides with his thumbs: Joey's breath hitched a little and he gasped slightly - Corey took full advantage and slipped his tongue into Joey's now open mouth; Joey moaned lightly and tangled his tongue with Corey's. The singer rubbed their tongues together and both men let out a soft moan -