|For what it's worth.... this will turn out horribly. Dose that make you feel any better?|
If I say yes, will you get out of my house?
Remember, you're my safty blanket.Loki sat with his head in his hands, thinking back on all of his mistakes. He could feel tears gathering, he missed home, his adopted mother, and father, hell, he even missed his stupid idiot brother. Loki looked about until he spotted one of the humans near by, the arrow human he believed.Remember, you're my safty blanket. by canada-rose
"You!" Loki pointed at him, the human looked up and waited for orders, "Come. Here!" Loki beckoned him with his finger.
The blond walked forward obediently, stepping in front of his master.
"Whats your name?" Loki watched him, a hint of anger and sadness in his voice.
"Clint Barton." he replied eagerly, always willing to please his master.
"Clint, I want you to hug me." Loki held out his arms.
Clint, ever faithful, put his arms around the god, not doing much else but standing awkwardly.
"No no no!" Loki chided, "Like you mean it!"
Clint furrowed his brows, but held his master closer, not sure if he was doing it right anymore.
"No! There's no feeling! Hug me like-" Loki stopped himself from saying hi
I might just live past this yet.You smile and it doesn't reach your eyes.I might just live past this yet. by canada-rose
My words are my disguise.
It's fine,it's okay, if you don't like me that way.
It couldn't possibly take away our friend ship.
Guess we we're more in common then we thought.
It's not like I'll beg you to come back.
You weren't happy.
I refuse to take that.
I want you to smile, so it reaches your eyes.
You can't do that, in my world of lies.
It's taken time, and a river of tears.
But I'll face this fear.
I still love you, I do.
But it can never again be me n' you.
So if my love was ever true, I'll let go of you.
Holding on to what we had, only caused me pain.
It's gone, and left my heart out in the rain.
I only wanted it to last.
But at the risk, it wasn't worth it.
You had your reasons, and I get that.
But it still hurts, those things of the past.
When I close my eyes, I remember those times.
You seemed so happy then, maybe we should have just stayed friends.
Tears still can fall like rain, suffering from impossible pain.
Shot in the heart Ch.7"I'm so glad your alright." Ivan didn't even notice he was crying.Shot in the heart Ch.7 by canada-rose
"Where am I?" Ludwig looked about the room weakly.
"Your at the hospital Luddie." Ivan was smiling sorrowfully now, "We all thought you where going to die." He stiffened for a moment before in a whisper so quiet only Ludwig could hear he asked, "Why did you save me?"
Ludwig's eyes drew a blank, as if he had no idea what Ivan was talking about, or he was hopping the Russian would give up and not ask about it again. His lips tilted up ever so slightly at the edges and he reached forward with a trembling finger and wiped a tear away from Ivan's cheek.
"I'm not exactly sure." Ludwig mumbled, his hand fell back onto the bed and he just watched Ivan for a moment, as if in a trance.
"I thought you where going to die." Ivan buried his face in the sheets next to Ludwig's palm, tears stained it with a warmth and brought pangs of sorrow into his eyes, "Please don't leave me Germany."
Ludwig didn't know what to say back, so he just
|Get the Llamas out of the room.|
I hope people I don't know are looking at my shit.
I hope my life isn't point less.....
if you check that out i will love you. >
even if she isn't me.It happens like this every night, every time. It was always easier when worlds separated us, when comets and meteors pulled us apart, when blood never got carried on the wind. But everything is integrated now. Everything comes together, everyone is next down and around the corner. Some new world you created. You, with all of your silly ideals, you just wanted a place where everyone could be together, could be friends and happy again.even if she isn't me. by Joey-of-Suburbia
As long as you're happy, I suppose it's alright.
You suggested we live together, and we do. We make the toast in the morning, we watch the television at night. We sit around and smile, we joke and laugh. The days tick by on the calendars, and life is just swell. I type on the computer into forums, i look at the same pictures day after day. I play the same games, I watch the same video clips. And you, your desk right next to me, your fingers never stop hammering the keys of your desktop. I ask you what you're up to, you say you're not doing much. You're not
|"Do you see the problem?" A|
"No, I'm blind you insensitive jerk!" B
"Calm down! Calm down!" C slaps them
"Screw you guys, A, V, and E, come one, were going to a party!" D
And that is how the name Dave was formed.
|I want to have enough to get premium membership, or eventually give you guys cake. This will take some time tho, cause I'm only going ten points at a time, and I don't expect you guys to actually contribute if you don't want|
I don't care what people think of me.|
I will do what I want, and nothing you do can stop me from being myself.
I love everyone, and those I don't know, there's a good chance I'll like you so long as your not a feathery asshole.
I believe we all have a right to be with the one we love.
I also feel that not enough people get this right.
I don't think it's fare.
I don't want to be mean, but I will do what I must to protect the people I love.
I don't care who you are, but if you do something that upsets my friends, I will find you.
I don't care who you are, if you do something mean to my friends, I will make your life hell.
On a similar note,
Play me off keyboard cat~
Stalkers beware, your in for a scare!
Think you can handle it?
Have some Supper Junior.
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