What Am I to You?-Hikaru/Kaoru“I... I think you have a crush on Haruhi and... well, I'm honestly really upset about it and wish you didn't.”What Am I to You?-Hikaru/Kaoru by rainistorm
When Hikaru had uttered these words in a half-secretive whisper to his brother in the solace of their lavish mansion, Kaoru had merely blinked at him for at least a solid minute before busting into a gut-clenching laughter that had tears streaming down his face. He blinked them away to look at his brother, sure that Hikaru was at least cracking a smirk at his own silly joke, and was immediately silenced by the stony eyes and pink cheeks flushed with angry embarrassment that he was met with instead.
“Oh.. You're serious?” Kaoru questioned, wiping his eyes and situating himself in the chair he sat in across from his twin.
Hikaru nodded, his eyes darting to the doorway to be sure they were alone before he continued. “I've given it a lot of thought and... It just really bothers me that you like her. I don't want you to isolate yourself from her or any
Run a Little Faster to Catch You in a Picture"So you wanna get a dog?"Run a Little Faster to Catch You in a Picture by rainistorm
Ryan nodded politely to the old shelter owner from where he stood in front of the worn counter, raking fingers through his sandy blond hair. "Yes, sir. I figured that it's about time I had another living thing in my home." He joked half-heartedly and the old man sniggered, revealing fewer teeth than a person should have, before leading Ryan to the back room.
As soon as the door was opened, his senses were assaulted. The stench of wet fur and feces were strong enough to make his eyes water and the barks and howls of various pitches melted together into one big, obnoxious noise. He walked down the aisle, passing cages with dogs of every size, color, and age with barely a glance, before halting.
"I'll take this one." The dog he'd chosen was large and ridiculously furry, clearly a mixed breed. He wasn't anything spectacular to look at, but he wasn't barking like the others either, merely staring with large, round, brown eyes. Ryan liked that better.
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the fiend of pleasure,
the drive of pain...
the addiction forever;
that drives me insane.
The desire that makes me,
the cloud that has change..
a new founded sex type;
that makes me feel the same.
My weakness is a pin point,
i surrender to the mood;
i feel your breath on me..
like a whip in the herd.
I scream with excitement,
i shrill with glee..
i moan so spontaneous,
I experience the climax,
i endure the rush,
those cuffs hold me down..
when i feel i've had too much.
Okay, I had a bio here, but I made it a long time ago and it was so dumb it hurt.|
My name (nickname) is Gavin, Vavvy, or Gavvy. You can call me any of the three.
I'm basically a socially awkward pansexual chick who can draw a thing. Or write a thing.
Basically I can do a thing. With mediocrity. Also I have a boyfriend and he's pretty rad.