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by Benvolio Montague » Fri Dec 02, 2011 10:10 am

The Loyal Major (♂) --- The Serial Killer (♂)...I don't really know how to explain this one. It's... based on a really really weird fan-pairing. o___o
Maybe I'll write some kind of story/fanfiction/thing for them later.
Maybe.
( out of curiosity, who here actually gets who these characters are supposed to be? They are from a fairly popular series... ^^; )
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by anonymouse » Fri Dec 02, 2011 10:14 am
o.xygen wrote:
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Lacey {f} ---- Bryance {m}
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If there had been anyone out among the streets, they would have heard a heart-wrenching, miserable sob.
Tears were rolling down her face, her arms wrapped around herself to try and possibly hold herself together.
But it wasn't easy when you were heart-broken. It wasn't going to get easier for quite some time.
If there had been anyone wandering the abandoned warehouses, they would have heard silence.
He was running his long fingers through his hair, trying to possibly imagine what was happening to him.
But it wasn't easy when you were turning into a monster. It wasn't going to get easier. Perhaps not for a lifetime.
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Zombies are tricky things. Thousands of stories have been told of them but no one is really sure what they are or how they are made. Was it a sickness of the brain? An infection of thoughts? The lack of will to live? But there is something know about them: They slowly go mad.
Bryance grimaced at himself in the dusky mirror. He was changing. He wasn't himself anymore and it was getting harder and harder to remember himself, remember who he was. Is. His skin was paling to a sick gray and his hair was losing its bounce and shine. Now it just hung in his eyes, masquerading the dark, somber eyes behind it. His eyes used to be a vivid blue. They would flicker when he would smirk, sparkle when he would laugh, and often go sad when he thought of heavier subjects. But now they were black and green. His one eye seemed to be slowly fading, turning black like a bitter black hole. But the other eye was... changing. Turning into a bright shade of green. The result appeared that he was crazy. Possessed. Sudden anger coursing through him, Bryance smashed the mirror with his hand. The pain from the shards was almost welcome. Anything to keep him from the dreaded numbness that was slowly taking him. A drop of blood fell from his hand and landed on the floor with a barely audible splash. Turning away from the broken, crumbling mirror, Bryance grabbed his jacket and headed out the door even if it was pouring rain.
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Hearts are tricky things. Millions of stories have been told and lived of hearts breaking and being healed by another person, another lover. No one is really sure why love effected people so much. Why emotional pain seemed to transfer into physical pain was a mystery. But when one breaks another's heart, drastic consequences will reveal themselves. A habit of thinking poorly about one's self. They might find their thoughts constantly infected by the one who broke them. Possibly even a lack of will to live will overcome the one who was hurt. Whether great or small, it is known that those who were hurt might possibly go mad.
Lacey didn't know what she did wrong to deserve this. His words echoed in her mind, bouncing around and filling her with dread. And pain. She couldn't stop feeling pain. At times it would strike her in her chest so she felt as if she couldn't breathe. But she tried to keep telling herself it was for the better. That he wasn't right for her. But it wasn't easy. She liked to think that she had loved him. That she wasn't just another girl to him, that he cared. But all of the signs had been present. Being with him was... difficult. She didn't want to admit it but he hurt her. He didn't realize the words he said or the he acted was slowly changing her. She used to be happy. Full of life. And now she was... abused. Gently touching the bruises along her arm, Lacey took a deep breath. She softly ran her sleeve over her face, drying her tears herself. She threw back her shoulders, turned up her jacket collar, and exited out of the quiet bookstore onto the street. There wasn't a soul around in the heavy rain.
Well, there was one. But their soul was slowly dying.
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{^^" Just a little bit of inspired writing, nothing special.}
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by kaypatts » Fri Dec 02, 2011 10:24 am
Pet's name: Pickles
Adopt virtual pets at Chicken Smoothie!Pickkles (male)-------------------------------------- ILU (Female)
Adopt virtual pets at Chicken Smoothie!If Your WOndring She Owns A Wolflix xD
The Love Of My Life,
It Was At First Sight.
If I Lost You,
It Would Be Dispair.
On Both Our 1st Christmas,
We Thought Santa Was Real.
Your My Peanut To My Butter,
My Jell To My O.
You Were My Best Friend,
And Now Has A Lat Name Of Fransher.
If You Would Die,
I Would never Eat Pie.
And Would Never Love Again,
You Left Footprints In My Sand.
The Love Of My Life,
My Beautiful Wife.
I Love You With All My Heart.
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bnha. | haikyuu.
death note. | kny.
horimiya. | re:zero.
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