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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.
Sober!Gamzee X AnyGender!Troll!ReaderYou didn’t suspect it. He didn’t ask for it, so you never knew. Now you were terrified, your mind screaming at you. You can hear the honks, loud, then soft. Your bloodpumper jumped at every honk you heard. “(Name)!” He yelled. His voice was dry, and cracked, but very high and giggly, like a child’s. You cut down an alleyway, throwing yourself at the fence and scrambling up the damned thing, losing your shoes and your weapon, which was a fold up axe umbrella. You swear, and then land heavily on the other side of the fence, your ankles screaming with protest. “We’re not playin’ motherfucking hide and seek, [Name]!” He yelled. He’s close; you can hear his juggling clubs scrape against the ground and his steps. You dive into the nearest trash deposit, landing on something squishy. Whatever it was, the liquid drips on your arm and seeps into your clothing. You almost scream with disgust. But a sudden honk makes you jump and burrow
University time: cap 14University time: cap 14
Cuando termino de decirme todo lo que sentía por mi, solo pude mirarsu rostro, y lo único que pude ver sus ojos color camersi, cosa que nunca me había dado cuenta de ello, ’’son hermosos’’ pensé en ese momento, mi corazón latia tan rápido que incluso me falto la respiración por un momento, hay momentos en que sientes que el mundo a tu alrededor va en cámara lenta, y sientes tu corazón con un palpitar poco común, y encuentras otro corazón que va a la misma frecuencia. Después de todo aquello que paso en menos de una respiración, solo pude responderle:
Fionna: ma... marshall... yo.. yo.. tambien te amo
Marshall me miro a los ojos de manera muy ilusionada, intento besarme, le esquibe, muchos se preguntaran ‘’¿Por qué?’’ lo hice solo porque de momento pensé lo que finn diría
Pelea 2-WAAAAAAA- Estados Unidos grito enojado,y poco le faltaba para darle a Colombia en la cara con un portafolio que lanzo al aire,pero que para la mala suerte del rubio se estrello en la puerta.-¿A-America?- pregunto alguien en voz baja.Estados Unidos volteo y miro a Canadá que de inmediato se arrepintió de haber tratado de hablar con su hermano,debido a que este lo miraba con una cara aun más terrorífica que la de las películas de miedo bien echas.
Y de repente,en la cara de Estados Unidos apareció un pequeño puchero,que termino en llanto -waaa,Canada- sollozo el americano en el hombro del país más alto.Aprovechando el momento de abrazo grupal,Francia se acerco y abrazo a ambos rubios -oh Canadá,que suave eres- comento Francia -HEY! you bloody frog,STOP TOUCHING MY SONS!- grito Inglaterra en el momento. -Esta bien- respondió Francia sonriendo,y tomando a Canadá de la cintura,alejándol
the boy watched as Amber’s body fell.
Figure out which one fits
the boy; after a few hours; came back to the battle site.
He looked around and saw the thousands of bodies of his fellow soldiers. He looked at the body of the Zoroark that he killed. He looked, and found the small dust piles of the Zorua that died. He was thankful that there was no wind today. He started gathering up the dust piles. After he got one pile picked up, and he we placed it near Amber’s body and went to the other pile. He picked up that one and did the same.
“I'm sorry…” he said lowly. His voice cracked as he talked. He took off his helmet to show (describe derrick). His legs buckled and he fell to his knees. He sat on his feet and watched the Zoroark and her two dust piles for children. He imagined that the dust piles would swirl around and reform the small Zorua and the Zoroark would stand up and hug her children. He blinked but the body was still a body and the dust was
living radiation,Chemical haste part 1 I woke next morning,raring to go,everyone was still asleep when I was getting ready to go,at least I thought I was,Kyra was watching me eat breakfast,it was easy to see the kitchen from the living room.I started to pack up but she stayed silent,waiting for something,when I was about to leave,she stopped me.She asked me the obvious question "Where are you going?"
I told her"To find Shun's digiegg and get Lunio back"
she sighed and tried to get me back to bed but a lot of tries later,she got extremely mad and chained me against the wall,so I couldn't leave and get hurt.
I kept asking her why she wouldn't let me go,she kept saying I wasn't strong enough.This lasted throughout the entire night,we fell asleep because we were exhausted.Obsidian was the first to wake,she left her room and saw me,then she saw Kyra,she cawed in anger and tried attacking Kyra.If Lufreso acted a moment later,Kyra probably wouldn't be here,he grabbed Obsidian and knocked her unconscious.Comically,Kyra
Her head lay on Junhong's chest as he runs his fingers through her hair. He had been thinking about three words quite often lately. He was nervous.
The dreary day outside of the window didn't help him feel better about what he was about to say-and the rain that was starting to fall on the window with the pitter-patter didn't help either. Junhong could feel his face starting to flush as he took a breath in and opened his mouth to say those three words, but nothing came out. He tried again and again, but his nerves were getting the best of him.
She lifted herself off of his chest to reach for her cup of tea. She brought the mug to her lips and carefully sipped the warm liquid as she looked at him. She swallowed with a smile and set the mug down only to retreat to the same position before.
Junhong's fingers tangled themselves into her hair while the others braided themselves with her fingers. He shut his eyes tightly while took another slow, deep breath.
"Hey, jagiya..." he whispered in a
DisintegrateShe had to be careful now, careful in a way she'd never been before. She knew how to step lightly in every situation, she knew how to be careful to avoid the third floorboard from the left of the kitchen table, the one that would creak and let her father know she was home. She knew how to be careful walking home at night after another late shift, knew which alley she could use and which drunks to avoid. She even knew how to be careful with boyfriends that thought fists where for putting her in her place. But this was different. She'd never had to be careful with herself before, never had to worry about where her hands were, never had to be careful not to touch anything too long or too hard. She'd never been afraid before.
Well that wasn't strictly true, she'd been afraid of turning into her mother, scared that she'd find herself drowning the pain away and lose herself in the memories of the times when they were happy, when they were a family. She'd been scared of turning into her fathe
CrystalBio: Crystal Modgnik
Nickname: The Long Lost Marian Sister, The Final Guardian of the World, The Traveling Dreamer, The Girlfriend to Rozettabel, and The Savior of Dreams
Personality: She's very heroic as she will never give up on what is right and will do what it takes to defeat her opponents in battle. She's a dreamer and tends to dream even when she's awake. But those dreams help her in ways of knowing what happens next or where should they go next. She loves to play sports, play party games, going on adventures, and loves racing in cars even upgrading cars to make them even faster. She always likes having friends around her probably because she never had friends when she was a child or when she grew up. She's very smart when it comes to dire situations and at times. But whenever she grows in her giant form she can be flirty, seductive, and even teasing. She loves to show off anyway she can. But she will only do it when it feels like it. Besides that she has a personality of
MANED WOLF DESIGN CONTEST! (Prizes Added!)So, I've decided that I'm just going to hold a design content! I've got a few entries already ( and honestly they're all so great that i just can't pick between them x.x) This is for a male Maned wolf! Natural colors but interesting designs! Like this guy www.furaffinity.net/view/12181245/ see how many colors and patterns he has? Gorgeous! Don't copy him but use him for inspiration!
Oh, y'all wanna know guidelines and prizes huh?
Guidelines: interesting natural colored maned wolf. Male. You can use a lineart but i want proper credit given!
Where to submit: right here is fine but please provide a link! I don't wanna go losing your entry! You can also email them to firstname.lastname@example.org
Deadline? Next Tuesday unless someone ABSOLUTELY needs more time.
PRIZES! first place: I will use the character you design (i hold the right to change whatever i want about it)
You will win a fully finished drawing with up to two characters. You will also win a headshot badge of any character
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
LatreuophobiaI wash off sick-sweet orange lipstick in front of a mirror as dusty as gothic romances. It tastes like oblivion, that is to say, like nothing my tongue can detect.
The door opens with a creak no private restroom could emulate. Some chick with blue bobbed hair and smeared eyeliner. I looked like that once. Ten years ago.
Getting the beer out of my hair is harder. Some men just can't take it when I'd rather they not kiss my feet or call me an angel or-
“Dayum girl, you look like a goddess.”
I gulp, taste of acid.
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