Transmission 2: Keep It CalmTransmission 2: Keep It Calm by Raven052
A week later, and most people had forgotten about the interruption.
The one behind it had been busy, however. Modifying their approach. They’d gone too big the first time, of course the company was going to pick up on it.
He’d got through though.
Now all he had to do, was capture an audience.
Start a little smaller… Pick out a particular station, rather than every single one.
The usual broadcasts played across almost every channel. But, if you happened to flick to the right one. You’d notice something.
You’d notice the static that kept breaking up the picture.
Bright white fills the screen. And loud music blasts. A jumble of songs, mixed up together.
Some of it is just music. Snippets of lyrics can also be made out.
“call me zer-”
“can I be your-”
“we want action and dec-”
Just as suddenly as it started, the music shuts off.
And those eyes appear once again.
The camera pans out. And starts
Tranmission 1: Do You Miss Me?Tranmission 1: Do You Miss Me? by Raven052
In homes, on mobile devices, and on large screens on buildings. On worn out sets that run on any power they can, the same messages run over and over again, as they always do between news bulletins and advertisements.
But then there is a flicker.
And they all go dark.
Unfamiliar music is heard, before it shuts off. And the logo for Better Living dominates the screen.
*Loud blast of music*
“CALL ME Z-”
Shut off again.
The logo flickers off and on again, being pulled away, then tugging back. As if it is warring with something.
Then pure black.
Then there is quiet.
The screens slowly fade, and a pair of dark eyes appear. Staring. Unblinking.
A soft voice is heard, clearly.
“Do you miss me?”
Black screen again.
We apologise for the inconvenience. We will now return to normal programming.
Trapped Secrets Ch. 8Gerard and Frank finally reached the field and let the horses run around for a bit. They couldn’t talk while doing so but Gerard kept glancing up to watch Frank and Tessa run around and Frank kept looking to him. Gerard really hoped the two could be friends since he had none in the house but he figured, in time, people would get to him and change his opinion. He didn’t want it to happen but it was something that would more than likely happen. Every time someone new came, Gerard tried to be friends with them, and if he even halfway succeeded people would attack that person and turn them on him. He hoped Frank would be different and would actually like him.Trapped Secrets Ch. 8 by frerardlove153
They both ran the horses around for some time until Frank stopped suddenly and was looking up. Gerard stopped his horse beside him, looking up, confused at what Frank was looking at. “Wow,” Frank said in a hushed voice. Gerard looked up, still confused before he noticed Frank was watching the sun sink down and
LiesFalling through the abyss of my darkened soul.Lies by Nuclear000Rainbow
In the early morning hours.
Still choking on the fumes.
Your poisones soul left behind.
Still not able to understand.
How your slippery silver tounge could make me so blind.
Not to see, to feel, to grasp.
The lies in the making.
To understand that what i once had.
Was your goul to destroy.
The sacrefice i made, fuel for your ego.
As you poisoned my soul, with a promise of love.
That could never be.
As you left me to scream out my agony.
Inside my prison, my mind.
For the rest of my misserable eternity.
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Angel's LustCasitel knew he shouldn't. But the rushing water of the shower lured him to the bathroom door, knowing Dean would come out of his shower any minute, exposed. It felt forbidden, spying on one's privacy, but Castiel couldn't help it. Dean had grown on him, and Castiel had experienced feelings of lust. Lust itself was not right. It was inevitable, though.Angel's Lust by SithGirl665
He placed his hand on the door knob, hands twitching at the image of Dean, so handsome and well, sweet wasn't the word. But almost affectionate. As if he was irresistible. Castiel remembered when they'd walked into a bar, and girls had immediately trying to grope over him, complimenting him, with greedy lust in there eyes. It had been proved, then, that lust wasn't a choice. Love wasn't a choice.
It wasn't want anymore. It was NEED. Pure need. It made him tingle every time Cas got close to him. It had scared him at first, but he realized he liked it. And he wanted more.
So, technically, it wasn't his fault. Human emotions
Waking Up in Bobby's Dean woke up, hung-over, breathless, and aching in places he'd never knew existed. He was naked, but that wasn't uncommon. He had a nasty habit of getting wasted and then getting it on with the girl nearest to him, so he wasn't that put off. "Hello, Dean." As he recognized the voice, he realized he was very put off.Waking Up in Bobby's by ThisBeautifulDream
He rolled onto his side, barely noticing the bruises on his arms and legs, and was face to face with the person (he used that term loosely) he least expected to see naked beside him. "Cas?"
The man beside him-who was equally naked, but not as bruised-nodded and rolled so that he faced Dean, his hand falling in the space between the two. "I assume you remember nothing from last night." Cas's lips twitched as Dean floundered for an answer, and Cas gestured to Dean's bruised body. Dean examined the bruises for a few minutes, until he finally figured out what was odd abou
Destiel: Dream On 1/2Castiel’s eyes suddenly opened and he sat up groggily in bed. Someone had called his name, he was sure of it. But when he looked around the hotel room he shared with Dean and Sam, all was quiet save for the sound of Sam’s gentle snoring. Then…Destiel: Dream On 1/2 by LyricDiAngelo
The angel’s eyes darted to Dean’s bed just in time to see his mouth close.
“Dean?” Castiel whispered.
But he got no reply. He teleported onto Dean’s bed and studied his friend’s sleeping form, his eyes sliding over his bare chest before resting on his slightly tilted chin.
“Yes Dean?” he tried again, a little louder.
Again, there was no reply. Castiel leaned his face up close to the hunter’s and was surprised to see he was fast asleep. But then, why was he calling Castiel’s name?
“Fuck, CAAS!” this time the sound that escaped Dean’s parted lips was an urgent groan.
“Dean!” Cas was alarmed.
What if Dean’s
The Cat Duet - Chapter 39 (3/3)The Cat Duet - Chapter 39 (3/3) by Idunno09
After that there were more scenes that eventually leaded the whole thing to Derek still not knowing much what to do in his situation, his friends worrying for how soft he had become (to the point he had lost a fight with some jocks that picked on homosexuals all over school) and ended up badly beaten and practically unconscious, trying to make him realize he had changed for a rich girl who would dump him for a rich guy sooner or later, him going mad over his friends and storming away, a few more scenes, and Derek climbing up Lily’s window and almost falling down just to visit her without having to get to the front door and face, as he said it, ‘the dungeon’s bosses with no shield or sword or a fairy in a bottle’. Lily questioned him and giggled calling him a videogame freak, which eventually leaded them to, after friendly discussions, get cuddled up playing videogames.
That somehow eventually leaded to them having a friendly struggle and fight
The Cat Duet - Chapter 39 (2/3)The Cat Duet - Chapter 39 (2/3) by Idunno09
After some scenes, it was turn for Zoe found out Derek kept ignoring everyone and even forgot about the bet he had done with Jeremy for following and watching a girl from afar. Zoe had been keeping an eye on Derek, and he had totally lost the hunting lion eyes he had and had, like she said it, a soft, vulnerable kitten stare when he looked at her. He kept following her, watching from behind bushes, around the corner, or just from some feet of distance. Zoe recalled on how he did not seem to be following her to ask her out or to have other ‘intentions’ with her, that he truly did look attracted to her in a way where bodies did not matter and only feelings existed. She kept going mad and nuts like a diva over it, recalling on how a nerd new girl dared to steal Derek from her hands. She even had her own musical presentation where she sang about how she was the best, Lily a worm, Derek a God for her hands to love, and that she would do devilish trickery just
The Cat Duet - Chapter 39 (1/3)The Cat Duet - Chapter 39 (1/3) by Idunno09
Chapter 39: The Cat Duet
“Thanks to everyone for coming tonight!”
Miss Collins had gone on stage after the third call for everyone to shush themselves and expect for the play to begin. Usually, the school held from three to four different small plays at Christmas, or sometimes just one or two followed by Christmas carols sang by the music students, and sometimes, they even added it all the possible instruments to sing along it. Past Christmas, Mr. Johnson’s twelfth grade class (along Billie and Tré, who were still on eleventh grade back then) had played Christmas carols at the style of Blink 182, without cursing, of course. This time, however, it was all summed up in basically one thing; The Cat Duet play. It had the length of what would normally be two plays from school, and it included as many songs as their musical presentations. Besides, after it, they would still sing a few songs. It was some kind of Christmas festival of last day of school before vacation
|the PURRRRRRFECT answer when some one THINKS they know you from some where!|
"do you watch porn?"
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... ^^