Author's Note: Okay, so I have to retract the statement I made in chapter 1. I don't think this is a little darker that what I normally write, I know it is. These characters aren't particularly likeable, but I'm writing this story because I do find them compelling. I think nomoretears00 got it right when she described all three of them as damaged. Anyways...
Chapter 1 You will leave this place. You will fly until your wings break, until your lungs burn, until your eyes are blinded by the dust and the wind. You may never come back to us, and if you try, we will kill you. The words felt like teeth in my heart and I could say nothing. All eyes were closed. None looked upon me, though ears listened to make s...
Alright, this atrocity can be blamed on Megumi, for aiding, abetting, and inspiring it. Written with her help (mostly in helping me think up names), this is Brainstorms, some random short bonus fling in the Bedsprings Arc. * "Evan?" I'm laying on my side by him, in that fucking good after-sex buzz, my head and one elbow resting on those damn muscled thigh...
I am John Doe, generally your average straight guy except I haven't been able to keep a steady girlfriend. I'm fairly handsome with a nice sharp jawline, my Pale Caucasian skin, Blond hair, and Blue eyes all suit me handsomely as well Instead they all break up with me saying that I am just the worst fuck they've ever had. I'd be inclined to laugh them off ex...
My dream is vivid tonight, I see my father pushing me on a swing, my mother watching us with a smile. I know it isn't real and never was but for a moment I pretend that we were normal and that I had a childhood filled with laughter. The truth is sometimes too hard to bare. I wake to a sharp tug on my wings and the rattling of chains. A guard secures my win...
My mouth is red and sticky with blood. No, not blood. Lipstick, crimson and wet, a moist, warm gash. The illusion vanishes, and I ache. This is why I never wear red lipstick. My mouth in the tiny compact mirror hurts me, plagues me with memories that never happened, makes a phantom flavor burn upon my tongue--a flavor that I am all too familiar with, but t...
*I want to apologize for both the shortness of this chapter, and the lack of sex. One thing that I should know by now is NOT to leave cliff hangers, because they make people angry O.o Anyway, one more chapter to go, and please give me advice on anything I have to fix, no matter how small. All characters are 18+* Christopher was just groggily beginning to...
This is a true story as told to me in an email from a reader. I looked forward to joining the Army. The only choice I had, really. My parents had no money, and we lived in the poorest town in the poorest part of Alabama. Jobs were hard to get and paid only enough to make crime worthwhile. Aside from the part about you-might-get-killed, the Army was the orig...
All participants are over 18. This story contains scenes of non-consensual sex. ***** "Oh, yeah, baby, now I'm gonna come in that pretty mouth of yours!" It didn't matter if the muscles in his jaw were cramping from exhaustion or his knees hurt. Travis knew his duty was to continue pleasuring the cock even as it erupted in his mouth. The first viscous wad...
"Wake up, sunshines," a voice stirred Steve from his sleep. "...eh... the fuck?" Steve grumbled. He felt something snuggle deeper into his arm. Then he remembered what had happened the night before. He smiled and looked at the small bundle curled under his arm. He looked at the long scar that covered his face and wished he could take that pain away from Sto...