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me and sheour fingers intertwined looked mighty fine like the colors of chocolate and white wine
laced together in the back of a van going down a hill
the color of her shirt and the beat of my heart i remember still
we were two puzzle pieces that didnt fit together
we didnt have all the right parts, they said we were too similair, but it was nice to have a lover that was familiar
so we took a safety pin and poked it through our skin and latched ourselves together
yeah it hurt but we made it work and the blood that dripped found little seeds that sipped
that burst through rotted ground and we created melodies out of those flowers that made the most beautiful sound
we would play these melodies of creativity and sex like a strategist moves his piece across the board and plays chess
i dont know will i burn it hell for being myself?
can i help it if my tears are not what you expect?
i cant help it if what comes out of my eyes is gasoline and shame
i dont mean for them to drip from my chin and fuel th
burning like leprosychurch monster,
show the world god's
kill what you can
[three nails and a cross]
kill what you can.
i say there is grace in the steeple collapsing
no love is sent on airplane wings
though she heaves blood.
tear the demons from my dreams
yes it's fear but it's a fear that understand
spread your poison.
y-yyou're such a strange dreamthis,
because of yyou
i love someone as if drowning
walking with the elder deadnighht-mare gods you feed my diseases
we have lost our reverence and we've lost our purity
sovereign grace has poisoned us
love has changed
given up without a fight
learn the words they say recite
you killed the flower
that blossoms in the night
i have so many faces
im so tired
i wont last
i ripped out my eyes trying to learn how to see you.
starving with dreams
what silence creates
"lose yourself for a moment with me
and be free"
can you smell my fear?
i will know my demons names
my coming salvation
this is my holy war
you said goodnight
and left me wide awake
i-i dont feel so good
don't feel justified
sweet messiah of paper
i bring you my sacrifice my offering
dont go dont leave!
it's so much darker without you here
you're so lovely when you crylost in flight
shivering and cold
[h-havnt eaten in days]
shh little brother
dont tell anyone
they cant know
iim sick and waning
terrified of gaining
to feel empty
is to feel invisible.
i i cant breathe through it all
feeling so easy
love the hunger
this pain, it never gets old
make me skin and bones
i cant remember the last time i've seen my own eyes
or the color of my skin
do you know what it's like
to feel ugly all the time?
cover the mirrors to hide from the monster i see
the hybrid creature staring back at me.
i dont need your help
i've done just fine by myself
this is whatt i want
just like everything, is slowly going, everything i once held dear
my hands are getting just too shaky to hold
hunger hurts, but starving it works
need to find my sanctuary s-someplace safe
gotta get this out of me
this is my escape
and if i feel god judging me
ill look into his face, straight into the lie
as i commit suicide,
self-destructionthey say the body's a temple
i choose to sacrifice
at my secret appetites
a crack in the heart
where the poison spills in
i will suffer so you wont
i will suffer so you wont
my heart starts reacting
my soul starts collapsing
im dancing with fire again
im burning im bleeding the parasites are breeding
it's me versus me versus them
sometimes i sit and ask myself
something's t-taking over me
oh, so surrealshe plays the part of the prey, she plays the part of the meat.
"pprove to mee i exxist"
she's got a pen, a fist that no one feels
aand i swear by my sin- loving soul
[i-i'm nott paranoiid, ddont fuckinng ccall me crazzy i i ssee youur eeyes, hearr thhe drripping demmons, thhey knnow youu fuckking liie]
now this silence, clanging inside my head
never feeel, empty people, empty steeples
if there was a god above,
he'd have let me die instead.
DotW - RP: Tamarack Meets DeluButtGrapes
The rain that drummed along the roof of the main den echoed in Tamarack's larger then average ears. She had been cooped up in that dusty place for most of the day because Lyn had asked her to, and of course she listened, but the young female was dieing of boredom. She rolled over several times, groaning, trying to think of SOMETHING to do. Perhaps if she was lucky another wolf would waltz into the main den to escape the rain and she'd have someone to play with.
Thunder rolled in the distance, and the puddles that formed outside were calling to Tamarack, but she knew better then to go against Lyn's requests. She wanted to always be a good girl in her adoptive mother's eyes, and a good girl she would stay. If only she had some company this whole ordeal would be much more bearable.
Lyn had recently pulled Delu aside and asked him if he would like to help care for a pup that she had found. Of course, Delu was ecstatic about the idea! It hadn't bee
NestingIf you’ve ever had the pleasure of witnessing an excavator unearth a huge mound of dirt, how it all falls in where the earth is no more, then you know what it’s like to see a golden belly wake up in the morning. The dirt, trash and broken items that they normally pile up around them over time, like a bed of refuse and chaos, gets shifted around as the troll finally stands. It was upon watching this display that I realized Matilda had accumulated a large amount of shit in the corner of the room, how she managed to do it without me realizing it, I still don’t understand. I am a very fastidious person, I mean I get on my fiancée for leaving her bras sitting on chairs in the house sometimes.
The odd thing about it however was the way she was piling it, as if she were making a fortress of just crap and some of the most random items I’ve ever seen. One in particular caught my eye and I had to go over and pick it up to make sure it was really there.
DotW RP: INFECTEDButtGrapes:
There was a break in the seemingly never ending rain that evening, though the earth was still a soggy mess of mush. The black and golden male made his way sulkily through camp, his broad muscles rippling underneath his thick, damp pelt. He had northern genes, therefor longer then average fur plus humidity did not equal fun times for the male. He felt as if he were carrying an extra twenty pounds, and it made him more irritable.
As of late, he had noticed a strong deterioration in the pack's system, and that was a straight up effect of Roman's fading age. It wouldn't be long before the old alpha would croak, but Stallion couldn't waste any second he could get to earn brownie points. He stopped just outside the main den, which reeked of different kinds of herbs and.. blood? Very faint blood. Someone must have given him a present or something. "Roman, sir." He called in, his olive green eyes resting on the rugged white figure of his alpha in the corner of the den, uncomfo
Man of Fire He was a man of fire.
Simple as that, but this made no sense to him.
Though he was the embodiment of fire, Kin Fai liked to look at the ocean. All the other fae knew where to find him if he was greatly needed. Just go to the coast, at the very edge of the burning hot desert at dawn or dusk, and you shall find him either towering as he stood or seated cross legged leaning forward as he watched the prideful sun change the sea's color to orange as it shimmered away in the horizon.
But this. . . this was different to him.
Kin Fai loved to play, and before him was a small little desert fox playing in the waters on the wet beach, cooling its already wet pale yellow fur on the wet waves.
He wanted to join with his desert brother and jump in the water, splash around and dance with him.
But he could not.
This made no sense, why fire cannot play in the sea.
Violate part 9 (Sherlock's POV)Violate part 9 (Sherlock’s POV):
~ 12 DAYS LATER ~
“…No, when was it? 20 minutes ago? Something like that. Anyway, she won’t wake up and if she does, you just do as I told you, but com’on…” John grabbed his purse on the table, continuing:
”You know I’ll be back in an hour, tops. Mrs. Hudson will be back here in no time, and by the way it was you who insisted I should be the one changing her and buying food and diap-“
“Sshh, I get it, John, stop talking! I can’t think when you start one of your monologues, it’s like a buzzing noise inside my mind!” Sherlock hissed from down where he was lying on the sofa, placing his fingers on his temples, closing his eyes as if he were suffering from a bad headache.
“You always start worrying when I’m about to leave the flat! You think you won’t be able to handle her and you’ve complained like a hundred times already-“
Shadow Blood and Deep Silence chapter 3 A New Home
Shadow Blood and Deep Silence chapter 3 : A New Home: Kokoa's pov Slender Mansion? i never heard of this place i said. I,m not surprised not alot of people know about this place said Zilla with a disappointed look on her face. Suddenly the mansion doors opened and this tall,thin,faceless guy stood. Welcome back miss Shadow Blood said the guy than he looked at me than back at Zilla and said who is this young lady? this is my friend Kokoa Miyuki said Zilla its a pleasure to meet you i'm Slender Man now please come in. Come on i want to show you some friends of mine Zilla than grabed my hand and pulled me inside the
Love Stage =3LELLEOEOLEDOLOLCX (?
bueno..........¡LOVE STAGE BITCHE'S! (?
es que estoy leyendo ese manga y es como sdfgyhjkl =3
LINK DE LA LISTA DE CAPITULOS ONLINE (porque los quiero y quiero que disfruten de esta hermosura *w*)
http://submanga.com/Love_Stage!/p1 http://submanga.com/Love_Stage!/p2 xD
Chains WIPHoy habia alfin algo que hacer, se contaba por toda la ciudad un rumor de una nube misteriosa que hacia que los aviones que por ahi pasaban se perdieran, ni rastros, ni comunicaciones, solo probablemente 68 personas aproximandamente muertas. De esta nube se veian destellos verdes y entre todo eso una sombra joven, era obio, se trataba de un demonio.
Daniel esperaba en un sofa a un lado de la puerta, ya vestido y viendo hacia el pastillo, jane salio de su habitacion abrochando su camisa de botones y doblando las mangas hacia arriba, mostrando asi una pequeña parte de su tatuaje, se acerco a daniel aun arreglandose el cabello.
-No lo entiendo- procedió a hablar daniel
-¿que cosa?- preguntó jane aun peinando su cabello
-Te tardas mas de media hora arreglandote para alfinal volver a casa mas desarreglada que antes de los 30 minutos- admitió
-¿Y te preocupas por eso?-
-Algo asi- dijó mirando hacia otro lado sonrojado
-Entonces eso me da buenas esperanzas s
Kusanagi Capitulo 03Cuando la batalla contra Nero llega a su punto crítico, un extraño sujeto enmascarado aparece y acaba con la vida del criminal, absorbiendo su magia infernal en el proceso. Al mismo tiempo, Jolly, quien se encontraba persiguiendo al sujeto, hace acto de presencia y se une a los estudiantes de Kusanagi en esta nueva batalla.
CONSPIRACIÓN (Parte 3)
EL MISTERIOSO ENMASCARADO
Crystal: ¡Jolly, explícate ahora mismo! ¡¿Conoces a este tipo?!
Erina: ¡Ahí viene!
El enmascarado se lanza al ataque pero es bloqueado por Dimitry y el capitán.
Dimitry: ¡Explicaciones después! ¡Tenemos que pararlo ahora!
Jolly: ¡Por primera vez concordamos en algo, Dimitry!
Dimitry lanza un espadazo, pero en enmascarado se desvanece en una nube de humo.
Dimitry: ¡¿A dónde fue?!
El enmascarado aparece detrás de Dimitry y lanza un ataque contra el distraído joven.
Erina evita que el ata
Author's noteThey are the descendants of Destery Kadmon, son of King David.
"When your days are fulfilled and you rest with your fathers, I will set up your seed after you, who will come from your body and I will establish his kingdom. He shall build a house for my name, and I will establish the throne of his kingdom forever. I will be his Father and he shall be My son. If he commits iniquity I will chasten him with the rod of men and with the blows of the sons of men. But My mercy shall not depart from him, as I took it from Saul, whom I removed before you. And your house and your kingdom shall be established forever before you. Your throne shall be established forever." - 2 Samuel 3: 12-17
The promised sons of David;
the forgotten sons of God's chosen king
they are the reincarnations of corrupted Angels.
Completely cut off from the rest of the tribe of Israel, they roam on their own.
Conquering the lands around them.
their army, the strongest known force to be reckoned with in all the world, they
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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