Travelin' Soldier - SynackyThe gentle hum of the coffee machine was a soothing noise to Zacky, who was busy clearing tables and wiping them down. It was a slow day for Vesper's, the café he worked at. Sunlight streaked across the floor, the glass windows warm, and the air perpetually smelled of coffee. It's been a few months since he started working here, but Zacky quite liked it. The bosses were understanding, and they were quite nice as well. Going over to the counter and dumping the damp rag back to the bucket of soap, Zacky ducked down to check the baked goods that were on display.Travelin' Soldier - Synacky by LolitaSynysterVengnz
The bell at the door chimed, catching the raven's attention. In his haste, his head collided with the counter and he yelped in surprise and slight pain. Footsteps drew closer, and he vaguely heard the words "Are you alright?" being said as he stood up. Emerald eyes connected with concerned chocolate, and Zacky noted how the man was leaning over the counter to see if he was alright. The action itself was quite endearing
Umbrella Boy and Storm KidWarm, that was how Brian would describe the rain.Umbrella Boy and Storm Kid by LolitaSynysterVengnz
Thunderclouds had gently rolled in hours earlier, when the sun bidding the sky a farewell. A slow storm, one that had everyone on edge and holding their breaths.
The downpour started some time at midnight, Brian isn't too sure. He's lost track on how long he's been out there. Face turned upwards, letting the rain soak through his clothing and down to his bones. The lazy summer humidity was still present, preventing the rain from chilling him. He's grateful for that, rain-watching wasn't as fun when it's cold enough to make your balls shrivel up. He was shirtless, trying to get as much water on his skin as possible. It wasn't an infatuation or anything, it was a just right feeling.
Since he was a little kid, Brian's always had a thing for rain-watching. Sneaking out in the dead of night to sit or stand in his backyard and let the rain fall. There's something therapeutic about having thousands of raindrops hammer against you
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As We Knew it .:8:.Jimmy reclined in the living room, wondering what his summer break will be like, and wondering if he'll get to see his dad soon.As We Knew it .:8:. by plagued-angel
The TV commercial that flashed on the screen was about some new book that was out, and Jimmy seemed enthralled with it.
"Jimmy," Allison kissed her son's head. "Take out the trash, it's getting full."
Jimmy stood, but he stayed where he was, watching the screen with
all his attention for a few more minutes.
The book was by one of his favorite authors, John Green, and he listened to the short synopsis on the Award Winning novel--
"Jimmy, trash." Allison called.
Jimmy flinched and hurried into the kitchen, and he had the bag all tied up when John Green came over the screen and began to answer a few questions that he was clearly reading off of a teleprompter. He stood in the kitchen, bag in hand, for a good five minutes.
"Jimmy," Allison raised her voice now, "Get the trash out. Good Lord, honey, did you take your medication today? Taking out the trash sh
The Cat Duet - Chapter 10Chapter 10: Rossini’s KittenThe Cat Duet - Chapter 10 by Idunno09
The small black haired teenager stopped walking as well as his friend who also shut his mouth to stare with a bit of confusion at the young man at a side of them. Frank stared quickly at Gerard, then his eyes returned to Mr. Johnson, having an odd feeling about why their music teacher had called for Gerard all of a sudden while they were merely walking through the hallway to go out to meet their friends to walk home together. Furrowing lightly his eyebrows in the fear that somebody had done something bad and had blamed him (it had happened a thousand times before, and it was no fun in any shape or form), Gerard gulped and stared with innocence at his teacher, who smiled proudly at the small teenager, standing by the doorframe of the music’ classroom’s door.
“…Is there something wrong, Mr. Johnson?” Gerard asked fearful of everything, trying to get mentally ready in case somebody had indeed blame
Be Careful What You Wish For 2 (Synacky Mpreg)Be Careful What You Wish For 2 (Synacky Mpreg) by Angel-Eyed-Vengeance
Be Careful What You Wish For (Synacky Mpreg) Part Two:
Nearly three months later...
Brian wiped his mouth and then splashed cool water on his clammy face after throwing up for the fifth time already that morning. It was barely 4:00 in the morning and he was terribly exhausted. Both he and Zacky had come down with something and had been extremely ill for close to two weeks. A lot of weird things had also been happening to Brian and Zacky. Things they couldn't quite understand. They'd had weird bouts of nausea and throwing up, wild mood swings about the dumbest things and really odd cravings that neither would've ever dreamed up in the past, not even when they'd been shit-faced drunk.
Brian trekked out of the bathroom, back into the elaborate master bedroom, crawled back into bed and then snuggled up closely to a peacefully sleeping Zacky. The green-eyed man woke up, smiled sleepily at Brian briefly, snuggled up even clos
Bad Boy .:Mimmy:.Bad Boy .:Mimmy:. by girlpower12121
You remember the days when you didn't have a care in the world.
Well you thought you didn't. But you did. Because you didn't feel whole. You were missing something. You just didn't know what.
You remember the days when you were walked to kindergarten with your Mummy and Daddy. One on either side of you. Both had their large, warm hands clasped around your smaller ones. And you loved it. You were so happy you curled your fingers up tightly and vowed to never let go. You felt you belonged. You used to sing songs and skip most of the way. Mummy and Daddy humming with you and smiling down at the bundle of hyperactive joy.
The first time the other kids saw you, they gave you weird looks. But you shrugged them off. You continued to come to kindergarten holding your parents hands and soon enough the other kids picked on you, told you it was silly but you continued ignored them. You told them that just because their parents didn't love them didn't mean you had to stop. You didn't know it was w
Bones: ThirteenBones: Thirteen by KobraKidKilljoy
Frank walked slowly into Gerard's hospital room with a large bouquet of flowers clutched to his chest and a book tucked securely under his arm. It had been just over three weeks since the accident and Frank had been visiting every day, sometimes he as accompanied by the ways but most of the time he was alone, like today.
“Hey, Gee” he murmured quietly, setting the flowers down on the bedside table and sitting down on the edge of the bed. He took Gerard's hand in his own and pressed a kiss to the back, holding it against his lips for a moment before resting it gently back on the sheets. “They’re going to wake you up soon.” He said, biting back a smile. Frank had literally just gotten through the hospital doors when Gerard doctor had pulled him aside and told him that Gerard was recovering faster than expected, and that there was a chance that they could wake him earlier. “I can’t wait to see your gorgeous eyes.”
Frank stayed and read to Ge
As We Knew It .:6:."I wanted to sit out here with you." Matt fumbled around for his pack of cigarettes. "Want one?"As We Knew It .:6:. by plagued-angel
Jimmy stared at the pack that was being offered to him.
"No, I'm trying to quit," Jimmy turned away, hating himself immensely when his voice cracked and he snorted as tears coated his cheeks.
"Wow, that's great. I hope I can quit, too...someday." He laughed to try and lighten up the mood, trying to get Jimmy's mind off his worries.
Jimmy sighed and wiped at his face, staring down the street, counting trash cans that were lit up by the street lights.
"I'm sorry if us moving in is upsetting to you." Matt hesitated, scooting a little closer.
"I don't give a shit about that," Jimmy said before clearing his throat. "I really don't care."
That was a lie, but it wasn't why he was so upset.
"Oh..." Matt nodded. "Well, do you want to tal--"
"I miss my dad."
Silence followed Jimmy's statement, and the few crickets in the yard began to chirp.
"Believe me when I say I can empathize with you. You can't
As We Knew It .:5:.*1 month later*As We Knew It .:5:. by plagued-angel
Jimmy sat up in his room, watching Gary and Matt through his window as they sorted and moved boxes on the lawn.
His mother and Gary had yet to take their honeymoon. First, his mom had wanted to move Matt and Gary in before they went anywhere.
Silently, he watched Gary and Matt walk into the house with armfuls of boxes. The summer heat made their shirts damp with sweat.
Jimmy watched Matt's biceps bulge under his Black Sabbath shirt as Matt carried boxes inside.
Jimmy's phone distracted him with a buzz, and excitement went through him as he flipped his phone open.
The hope of it being his father diminished when he saw that it was just a notification from Facebook.
Jimmy checked the time and strode downstairs, not even glancing at Matt who was lugging in a couple of small arm-sized boxes.
Popping a few of his pills in his mouth, Jimmy leaned into the sink and guzzled the running water from the faucet. He had felt small pangs of anxiety knotting his gut, so he took a pill
As We Knew It .:4:.Matt jumped slightly as he caught Jimmy easily, staring at him in shock. "You alright?"As We Knew It .:4:. by plagued-angel
"Yeah," Jimmy said, getting back onto his feet right. He stared at Matt, nearly eye level with the slightly taller boy.
Matt turned slowly towards the sink and began washing his hands.
"I'll be out in a minute okay?" Matt said, watching Jimmy head for the door.
Nodding, Jimmy left the room only to see his mom and Gary sharing a kiss over the table. The food hadn't come yet, so Jimmy slipped outside for a moment and lit up a cigarette.
He only smoked when he didn't have a pad of paper and something to write with in the times that he felt his anxiety prickling up his spine.
Taking a drag off the cigarette, Jimmy exhaled the smoke and felt the calming
nicotine doing it's work. He looked into the restaurant to see Matt going back to the table.
Allison and Gary smiled at Matt, and the three of them started to talk about something that made them all laugh.
"Probly sports," Jimmy muttered, flicking the cig
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"do you watch porn?"
The Cat Duet - Chapter 45Chapter 45: Back to the JungleIdunno09
“What is this, a loser?”
Gerard rolled the eyes, sighing. He kept walking through the hallways, frowning with anger and having his shoulder colliding with somebody else who jerked out a ‘Watch your steps, son of a bitch’. He held a book in a hand and had his messenger-style backpack bouncing on his hip with every furious step he gave. He went through the normal as he reached his locker; a paper ball crashing on his head, insults and laughter at him. When someone tried to make him stumble upon a lost foot, he, almost by instinct, and already knowing where and when exactly that same thing used to happen, merely took a step at a side and kept walking, avoiding such humiliation that had stopped making him embarrassed after the millionth time.
He sighed and shook his head No as he passed by a couple of preppies who laughed at him by looking like a girl and laughed at him, and he rounded a corner towards his locker. As he headed that way
Frerard - Peace At LeastBattery City burned in flames under storms of ashes.Idunno09
The drugs had been all stolen and destroyed. Killjoys from all over the different areas made lumps, giant hills with boxes filled of the damned drugs that had caused such chaotic state of living and had set them on fire. There were hundreds of spots nearby the walls of Battery City which burned like hellfire, turning into mere ashes and dark smoke which left off up towards the night sky.
Inside, the Killjoys walked through the cities, making sure they had everything under control; that the fallen enemies would not stand back up, or to take them prisoners. They tried to leave as many people alive as possible, evacuating most of the citizens and taking the ones who tried to fight back under arrest, all in order to take care of all the people until the effect of the drugs would finally leave their bodies and systems, for a new life and order to begin from the bottom once again, working as it should have done after the Helium Wars were o
I'm me... you can't change me, even I can't change me... Dont EVER tell me to grow up! I do what I want, whenever the fuck I want.... I sleep in the day, stay up all night. I'm never without my music or books, I never listen when I'm told what to do. I've got a sick sense of humour, I laugh at what I want, no matter the sircumstanses. (even laughed at my great grandmothers funeral, could'nt help it, hated her guts). Noone can controll me, noone can teach me when I'm not willing, noone can stop me from reaching my goals... so if you cant accept that, FUCK OFF! cus I'm me, and I will never pretend to be something I'm NOT! Med andre ord, jeg er meg! Hvis du tror du kan endre det? GÅ Å KNULL EN SAU! LOL|
soooooo, some facts about me:
1. I can be a BIG pain in the ass
2. I`m hyperactive and got ADHD
3. I LOVE MUSIC!!! MUSIC IS MY LIFE!!! <3<3<3
4. I`m addicted to partying
5. I´m 24 years old
6. I`m straight
7. I NEVER take orders!
8. I do what ever the fuck I want, when I want.
9. I`m a hairdresser
10. I`m crazy fuckin maniac
11. I love having fun
12. I cant sing
13. I always hang out at the graveyard at night…
Ummmmm... that should be it... ^^