You are a Dramatic Uke!
You are a tortured soul, and your main activity in life is getting tortured. In fact, you probably wouldn't be happy without something to moan and whine about, which makes you a perfect match for the Sadistic Seme. You are willing to give your body and soul to your partner, putting yourself under their complete control in an effort to escape the pain of your tragic past, although you know deep down there is never an escape.
Most compatible with: Sadistic Seme
Least compatible with: Don't Fuck With Me Seme, Romantic Seme
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Draw me close to thine Elysian folds,
breathe new life into my dying eyes.
far beyond measure of distance or of time,
hath left me no comfort but the cold,
and my skin—that once resembled ivory most fair—
swathed in contumelious singe.
Prematurely entombed into Kingdom of Abyss,
laying twisted, woeful, and maimed,
I call with voice straining in vain
to gain a long-lost cadence.
Lo! what prize such lowly efforts find,
as I am blinded by brilliance without bound.
The saturnine clouds in which my mind had drowned
part like seas before Anointed Prophet who only raised his hand.
What perfectionate being of magnificent Creation
could so effortlessly penetrate Tartarus most foul?
A starburst of completest spectrum washed over
every corner and every shore, healing wounds
once thought to be without cure or soothing.
Woven through his golden tresses were the seams of Heaven;
and no sculptural depiction of antiquity
could match his countenance or physique.
I felt at once my hardened heart tenderly unfurl,
for nothing more benevolent had I ever seen.
A loving smile did grace his lips,
his eyes shone seraphically—alive
like aquamarine aflame:
pure beauty personified in physiognomy and mien.
He descended upon rays of light, in a swirl of diaphanous robes,
banishing both frigidity and darkness enshrined.
Around my trembling and inglorious form
he wrapped his pinions and his ams,
offering friendship and guidance divine.
Then I gazed awestruck upon his outstretched hand,
tears overcoming my downcast, unworthy face.
All the nights I had spent alone, I dreamt vividly
of salvation, never believing it could be real.
With a firm and amorous grasp, he pulled me off my knees,
and we took to the firmamental and unremitting heights.
As we soared upon the air, of his life he told me,
vouchsafing in full trust and conviviality.
He belonged body and soul to a Dark King,
for whose Siberian fangs he would lovelily bleed.
But, he had another, a Fair and Faithful Prince;
so he could find shelter in the Crimean plains.
This was his life: Russia's dual paradise.
Of the dark, primeval wilderness he knew very well,
secretly confessing twas in their clutch he longed to dwell.
O! yet his honeyed heart betrayed such lust and greed,
leading him to rolling fields and skies crystalline.
Thus, he was unruly torn between lashes of whip and soft caress.
He told me there he was adored, and that if I so desired
I could find my place, with submission and with guile.
To this advisement I smiled with truest of glee,
as I was sole made to bend and to please.
Please, forget me not, my newfound brother dear,
and keep me ever-close to thy exquisite heart.
I'll Be Home (For Christmas)Title: I'll Be Home (For Christmas)
Genre: angst/ eventually fluff
Warnings: some sad bits, but nothing too heart-wrenching
Disclaimer: I do not own QaF or any of the characters mentioned in this story.
A/N: Okay, so since I was never able to properly get to the end of the show, I took what I knew and this happened. ._. I'm sorry if it's completely inaccurate or whatever. I really wanted to enter something in the Christmas contest, so... yeah. But enjoy! <3
I leaned my head against the cool glass window of the cab, absently staring at the familiar curb as it came into
You're WelcomeJustin had a headache.
And it wasn't the kind of headache he expected to have after spending the previous night at Babylon with Brian. No, this was a sinus headache, and a bad one. The kind that made him feel like his head was going to just explode any second. That, paired with the way his stomach was knotted and his throat hurt, alerted him to the fact that he'd caught some kind of bug, either at the club or at school. Great.
Rolling over and trying to snuggle closer to Brian, Justin coughed miserably, wanting comfort. He knew better than most people that Brian wasn't exactly the best candidate for these types of situations, but he could r
I WishTitle: I Wish
Pairing: Britin (well, you can assume)
Warnings: If you're easily emotional, I wish you luck....
A/N: Anyone who knows the show well knows the scene this is from. It makes me cry almost every time I see it and I decided to write something a little different from my normal style. Tell me what you think.
I wish he could remember that night.
I wish he could remember me cutting in on his dance with Daph.
I wish he could remember the way we danced and the way I held him.
I wish he could remember the way everyone crowded around us and watched as I twirled him around
Love is EasyTitle: Love is Easy
Genre: mostly fluffy with what I suppose could be considered slight angst.... I dunno.
Rating: none needed
Warnings: none.... other than extreme cuteness at some points
Disclaimer: I do not own AmazingPhil or danisnotonfire and this is fictional.
A/N: So I've a new love and it is McFly. And the first song by McFly I heard was Love is Easy, so here's.... This thing. Yeah. Enjoy. <3
I sighed, snuggling closer to Dan under the warmth of the duvet, resting my head on his chest as his long fingers absently combed through my hair.
We'd stayed up to ungodly hours editing t
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