NM #13 ~ Window
Mela said casually as she entered the bathroom, standing to one side of him somewhat awkwardly. "is everything alright?" she asked softly. she had clearly noticed, dropping whatever had initially brought her there.
NM #11 ~ Birthmas
She leant down, taking his chin gently in one hand, tilting it up and stealing back his kiss. "you're on."
NM #9 ~ Go to Bed Mister
He leaned over to lie on his stomach, his face to one side of the pillow, pointed inward. mela curled up in her side, facing him.
T #1 - Headspace
[~_don't be stupid, it's not like no one heard what she said. they know how much i'm spending. fuck, do i have room to carry all this? **shit**._~] "here you go!"
And Shadows Still Remain
"no fuckin' way. you're too hot for that." his expression said the same thing: lust sharpened his hungry gaze as his eyes swept her. it was one more step she was happy enough to skip.
Boonies Know-What Now?
"no, i already have one," i replied awkwardly. despite my strained relationship with my parents, i still loved them. it was just due to familiarity and obligation from being adopted.
The First Disciple
no one to greet me when i got home...no one to call me their own...the solitude of that empty road only made my despair stronger. my life was missing purpose, and i yearned for a sign to show me the way.
Rebirth
Here's a link the wiki if you want to give it a read. it's one of my favorite scp's. http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-2000 exactly one year after the war with the three citadels ended, an unknown object appeared off the coast of the lynn sea.
Dirk: a celtic dragon's story
"no!" i yelled. this only made the demon angry. a long whip seemed to grow from his hand, it was of a thick red hide, the end was barbed in a hot glowing metal. he brought it back and lashed it against my back. he only needed one.
Uncertainty
In the cold of the night that was night quite fall and not quite winter but rather, a bleak medium that left no one happy. david was wrapped in a leather jacket that he got with the urging of steven.
Return of the Lycans 1
Nick let out a heavy sigh of annoyance no one ever bothered just to slow down and actually look around, something nick took very personally.
Owl's Nest
"sorry i have no other glass," she lamented upon her return. "absolutely no problem, uhm... what uh, what should..." i stammered. "i am tara," she helpfully answered, then opened her short fridge and took out a nice big jug of pre-mixed sangria.