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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.
A Proper End to Our Fairytale (BENxJeff)"BEN... I think we need to talk."
The albino cyber warder looked up from his book and arched an eyebrow at his husband. Jeff's eyes were hidden behind his long ebony bangs, but still he looked at BEN. BEN hummed in question, putting down his book.
"What about, hon?"
Jeff was silent for several moments, then he leaned back in his chair, casting his gaze out the nearest window. The last bit of the day's sun was casting an orange glow on his white face and setting his greyed eyes on fire. A shrug passed between his shoulders and he sighed.
"We've been in this world for how many years?" BEN looked thoughtful.
"Going on twenty years, now. Crazy, isn't it? I mean, technically I'm like... forty fucking five years old. Once upon a time I didn't think I'd know life past fifteen. But anyways, why do you ask? Is your memory getting as bad as your sight these days?" BEN smirked, but his lips creased downwards when Jeff didn't show any signs of amusement. "
Power of an EmperorMyric knew he had failed.
His men lay dead around him, by the tens of thousands. On the floor in front of him lay his unconscious wife, cut and bloodied by the enemy. Surrounding him billions of Draken soldiers stood. They roared in triumph.
The sinister forms of the Draken commanders surrounded them. The sleek form of Toxin stood laughing licking the horrific poisons on her knives, next to her stood Decapitator, his ancient sword laying at rest, his quiet form ever ready. These two were also backed by the forms of Ravager, his claws outstretched and waiting for the order to kill, and the Soul Monarch, the massive giant standing at the for.
”So little Angel. You have finally fallen, we will be kind and give your wife a quick death, but for you... I’m afraid our master wants a chat” its booming voice echoing an drowning out the cries of the Draken around him.
Myric knelt over Duneyers form, he had tears in his eyes. He hadn’t been able to stop them, his so
DotW RP: Tamarack Meets Venuseto-nyan
It was early in the morning when Venus woke to make her morning rounds. It'd been years since she was apart of a pack, so she still had trouble adjusting to pack life. Her feet tread softly on the soft soil of the den, her eyes roaming over the breathing sleeping bodies of her den mates before she padded out to watch the sunrise. Since the den was at the top of a hill overlooking the sloping valley below, it was the optimum place to watch the day begin. "So yet another day begins..." She sighed quietly to herself before laying down and watching the vivid orange sky fade to pale blue.
Tamarack awoke soundlessly, her eyes blinking open slowly one at a time. She didn't dream that night, so it seemed she had fallen asleep one moment and woke up the next. She stretched out her tiny stubby legs and yawned greatly, curling her small pink tongue before bouncing out of the den, stick poking oddly from her square jaws. She caught a glimpse of a new wol
Los viajes Huzan 2 capitulo 28La batalla entre Cherry y Vívi continúa. Vívi ha derrotado al Exploud de Cherry, y justamente en ese momento, Butamaru evoluciona a Emboar Pero ahora la líder de gimnasio ha sacado a su Lopunny, el cual parece ser su mejor pokemon, y al mismo tiempo, las energías de Vívi comienzan a ceder dada la arena de combate.
VS. CHERRY (Parte 3)
Juez: Batalla 3: Lopunny vs. Emboar. ¡Comiencen!
Vívi: ¡Muy bien, Butamaru vamos a mostrarle tu nuevo poder evolutivo. ¡Usa empujón!
Cherry: *bailando* ¡Vamos, vamos, vamos! ¡Patada de salto ya, Lopunny!
A gran velocidad, Lopunny conecta una feroz patada a Butamaru, evitando que se mueva.
Cherry: El que tu pokemon evolucionase no es garantía de que vaya a derrotar a mi Lopunny.
Vívi: ¡Ya veremos! *bailando* ¡Vamos, Butamaru, usa lanzallamas!
Cherry: ¡Bailar no es suficiente para dar energías! ¡Usa bote!
Violate part 11 (Sherlock's POV)Violate part 11 (Sherlock’s POV):
“First of all, we would like to inform you that no one has contacted us and told us anything useful regarding the girl’s past,” Lestrade said, folding his hands in front of him on the table. Sherlock internally rolled his eyes, exhaling loudly. Why so formal all of the sudden?
“…This means we can’t bring her back to her biological parents, which makes adoption the only option here,” Lestrade continued. John’s hands were slightly shaking, Sherlock noticed. They looked sweaty as well, judged by the shiny reflection of the skin. Violet did not seem to notice though, as she kept examine them, carefully touching them with one finger at the time.
“We have received several files from foster homes who would be interested in her, people who are experienced and who seem absolutely ideal for the job of taking good care of her.”
The police officer looked at Sherlock, who frowned. Was he no
War of the Emblem: Ylissean Character WIP
Hair Color: Dark Blue
Eye color: Blue
Alexander is the prince of Ylisse, and is next in line to become the Exalt. He grew up listening to the tales of his Great Grandfather Chrom, whom became the source of inspiration on how to be a great leader for the Halidom of Ylisse. His mark of the exalt was branded on his right hand, which symbolizes his bloodline to the royal family. He learned sword fighting and politics from his father Antares training with his childhood friend Toan, and also made friends with the Western Khan’s daughter Lenoura from Regna Ferox. He wields the Parallel Falchion, the legendary blade, passed down through the generations of the royal family.
Staying committed to his responsibilities as the captain of the Shepards, he was successful in driving out any group of bandits that threatened the kingdom’s villages. His speeches would always bring hope to the people as they listened. He would alwa
That Time of The Month (FInal part) "BEN? Can I feel your belly?"
BEN blinked, looking down to see little Sally looking up at her with big, green puppy-dog eyes. She smiled, lifting the brunette onto her lap. Her baby bump was starting to show, and even though she was only just starting her second trimester, the cyber ghost was an anxious mess. But seeing Sally's hand against her stomach, so gentle and innocent, her anxiety eased a bit, and she relaxed.
Suddenly, Sally pulled back, fear in her eyes. BEN tilted her head. "What's wrong, Sal?"
BEN gazed at her for a moment before laughing and hugging her.
"That's just the baby's way of saying hello and that it can't wait to see it's big sister!" BEN explained, watching a huge grin spread across Sally's face.
"Hey, now, don't think that the baby's the only one who's excited to get here, you two." Jeff yawned as he padded into the living room, setting down on the couch and kissing BEN's cheek. Sally
Violate part 10 (John's POV)Violate, part 10 (John’s POV):
“Why the hell didn’t you tell me this earlier?” John whispered, scrolling down until he could see Lestrade’s name on Sherlock’s phone screen. On the inside he was about to burst out in anger. He wanted to scream. Sherlock just bit his lip, apparently he did not know what to say. John clenched his teeth. He felt so… Angry and shocked and frustrated all at the same time, he didn’t know what to do. This afternoon a bloody police man would actually come and pick them up; this afternoon! And Sherlock had known about this and not told him!
“If you think I’m in any way alright with this-“
“I know you’re not, you’re irritated. Your ears turned red again,” Sherlock replied, pointing at John’s ears, then immediately looking down at his feet again as if he had already regretted what he had just said. John’s eyebrows dropped even more downwards than the
La brune regardait la blonde discuter avec les autres membres du groupe. Elle avait encore du mal à assimiler qu'elle s'était émanciper du corps de Salia. Il faut dire que cela faisait que quelques heures. Cela lui ouvrait tellement de possibilités maintenant. Elle allait pouvoir se venger ! A cette idée, un sourire froid s'afficha sur les lèvres de Junon.
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
ViolinI remember the day
you told me violins
were strung with cat gut
and that is why
you hated music
(who says that to a child?)
I followed you
all that summer.
I watched you
grow away from mother -
your whiskey held better conversations
and all she did was cry.
We'd sit cross-legged on the porch
and count the horseflies
settling on our lunch.
You would drown tadpoles
in a bucket
surprised they could not swim
and I would dream
of cherry popsicles.
And when night would gather
on the sidewalk
I'd hold my breath
until a star appeared.
Don't bother making wishes
you'd tell me -
stars are dead weight in heaven
and God has cloth ears.
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