I am standing in the battle
For you
I tear my soul out to save you
I get bites and scratches
And every now and then I
End up with a broken heart
But hey
That's okay
As long as I can help
I will do anything to make you feel better again
Will protect you like my child
I will bleed out
Let them spit on my grave
Sorry
Did I sound hypercrite?
Well I wouldn't need to if it wasn't only me
Bleeding on the ground
As they're spitting down on me
As they're laughing and they're haunting me
Following me to my dreams
While you are standing in the background
You listen and you watch
But it's like
You don't move like me
You don't jump in when I need you m
The girl is afraid of love.
The girl is afraid of love?
That can't be right.
No.
That isn't right at all.
I live for love.
It's the empty need I fear.
He's so beautiful.
I love him.
I want to make him happy, but not by sacrificing my needs.
I want to be close to him, but not give up my purity.
But that's all he wants.
That's all he ever wants.
I don't even think about it until he's trying to push my boundaries.
He can't see the other way.
He doesn't want the other way.
He wants me.
Now.
But I don't want him.
Not like that.
Next to each other, we lay, eyes looking skywards. The deep green grass tickles my skin while the moisture of morning dew hangs in the air. I turn my head and she turns hers. Our eyes meet, and at once, we feel the connection that has sparked so long ago. Both of us had felt that powerful connection, in which the souls meet, not just our eyes.
Shyly, she holds out her hand and I eagerly take it. Together, our fingers twine. Her warmth is soothing. I feel no lust, as much as she is beautiful for even now, there is no need for lust. Only love.
Our sides begin to touch. I wrap my free arm around her in an odd sort of hug. She giggles softly
I Want Your Love, Not Your Sex by Kitz-the-Kitsune, literature
Literature
I Want Your Love, Not Your Sex
It's like watching the world behind
an observational mirror.
Crushes. Relationships. Sex. Marriage. Attraction.
Curious,
it all seems to be.
I think you're beautiful. So beautiful.
hot
The Unlikely script peak by Spiritaelia, literature
Literature
The Unlikely script peak
Commodore and Tess arrive to a large, broken down city building where Autha emerges to meet them outside. Members of the pack gather around, staring and murmuring to each other.
The guard takes his place by the Alpha and Commodore bows in his respect. Tess quickly mirrors his actions.
Autha: [calm] So, Commodore, who is this you have brought into the middle of our camp?
Commodore: [respectful] She is not a kingdom cat, Alpha. Nor is she from a pack.
Autha: Hmm… as I can see by her very well unkempt fur. Filthy.
Commodore: She had to battle me first before I agreed to take her to you.
Autha: [surprised, disappointed] She won a battle a
I do my very best not to seem too amused by the fact that Kate had no idea what New Years is. We hadn't celebrated Christmas because we had spent most of if travelling and having no idea it was actually Christmas, because you know. We had been too busy trying not to die in the disaster that was The Facility and got to my Aunts really late in the night. It must have been almost 3a.m by the time we finally got in.
My Aunt Marrie had fussed over me so much. She worried over me in the airport until I actually had to tell her to leave me alone. I felt bad, but she kept trying to straighten my clothes and fix my hair. I mean, I appreciated all the