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aphanon_meme) wrote2009-05-25 08:07 pm
aphanon_meme) wrote2009-05-25 08:07 pm
Part 12 is the loneliest number you could ever do
Woah, did Part 11 seem to end without warning, or was it just me?
The challenge is extended until Part 14 maxes, then a poll will be going up! Thanks for being patient, people who have already entered! :)
edit, 5/28:
The journal has been marked for possible adult content.
edit, 5/27:
And, I guess this needs to be said again:
This is a place where you can post and say whatever you feel that you cannot say openly in this fandom and its communities. You want to fangirl someone, bash a fic/art/pairing or talk about how much something pisses you off? Go ahead. Wank and vent and fangirl to your hearts content, no holds barred, no rules. Say what you want, when you want.
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Da Rules:
*No image bombing.
Da Notes:
*If you're feeling down, make sure to get help, and refer to links on previous parts if you need them.
*If you don't know how to post images while anon, refer to this comment. Make sure to follow the directions on that comment as well!
And also:
*Posting on this meme, logged in or not, is opening you up and taking the risk for positive and negative comments. If you can't handle that response to your logged in comments, I'd suggest posting anon and not drawing attention to yourself.
*What you say is what you say, so please make sure you want to say it. Except for special cases (that hopefully will not come up) I won't be deleting or screening comments.
*This is a NSFW space. Warnings are not required.
-Feel free to comment or message me with any questions/concerns.
The challenge is extended until Part 14 maxes, then a poll will be going up! Thanks for being patient, people who have already entered! :)
edit, 5/28:
The journal has been marked for possible adult content.
edit, 5/27:
And, I guess this needs to be said again:
This is a place where you can post and say whatever you feel that you cannot say openly in this fandom and its communities. You want to fangirl someone, bash a fic/art/pairing or talk about how much something pisses you off? Go ahead. Wank and vent and fangirl to your hearts content, no holds barred, no rules. Say what you want, when you want.
--
Da Rules:
*No image bombing.
Da Notes:
*If you're feeling down, make sure to get help, and refer to links on previous parts if you need them.
*If you don't know how to post images while anon, refer to this comment. Make sure to follow the directions on that comment as well!
And also:
*Posting on this meme, logged in or not, is opening you up and taking the risk for positive and negative comments. If you can't handle that response to your logged in comments, I'd suggest posting anon and not drawing attention to yourself.
*What you say is what you say, so please make sure you want to say it. Except for special cases (that hopefully will not come up) I won't be deleting or screening comments.
*This is a NSFW space. Warnings are not required.
-Feel free to comment or message me with any questions/concerns.
Re: IF YOU'RE STILL HERE ANONS: A Rough Draft? [2/2]
(Anonymous) 2009-05-28 01:07 am (UTC)(link)It was a joke to everyone else, when he said he had a little devil that urged him on, but he was serious. He was always there, low and rumbling and urging him to revert. Regaling him with memories of ‘the good old days’, of who he was… what he was; The bloodthirsty warrior who took what he wanted and cut down anyone who had dared to stand in his way.
He buried his head in his hands and shook his head to will it away.
Take her.
‘No!’
It laughed at him, just look at her, she’s begging for you. Remember how it was? How it could be? Drag her onto on her back make her scream. Beg.
‘No.’
The voice cackled, he could feel himself crumbling, it was louder than ever. Urging, giving him images of a naked and flushed Hungary crying out and aimlessly grasping at the floor beneath her as he his length plunged into her. Denmark’s hair was a mess, the carefully arranged locks falling into disarray as he attempted to shake it away.
His eyes forced themselves up to take her in again, drink in the beauty that was Hungary. He was hard, painfully so. He could feel his length pressing urgently against the fabric of his pants, begging to be freed, to be taken care of. And oh God, she was sucking on a pen.
It was an innocent gesture Denmark reminded himself as he threw his head back into his arms again, body beginning to shake as he struggled to control himself.
Imagine how it feels, that tongue around your dick. You can plunge that hot mouth with your own, crack and make her lips swell with blood.
Denmark didn’t protest.
Take her. Fill her. Show her what a real man feels like. She’s yours. Take what belongs to you.
Denmark felt the last of his will slip away and his shaking stop and he could hear the voice laughing loudly in his head, full of malice and madness.
She’s yours. Yours only. Yours to take, touch and plunder. No one else’s. TAKE IT.
Denmark lifted his head from his arms and looked straight across at her, tongue darting out to moisten his lips. Nobody was looking, nobody knew it was happening, nobody could stop it. His brothers, companions and friends for so many years didn’t witness his failed fight.
No one noticed the sparkling blue eyes had darkened, that his grin had curled into something feral… canines looking much more prominent than usual. And that grin promised something more than the regular foolery it held…
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Idk, keep going? What do you think so far :/
Re: IF YOU'RE STILL HERE ANONS: A Rough Draft? [2/2]
(Anonymous) 2009-05-28 01:52 am (UTC)(link)while her hair was pinned up and fell back over her neck and went to her shoulders
This was the only thing that read awkwardly to me. Because if it's pinned up...how does it go to her shoulders?
Also, is Austria gonna notice the staring? Hmmm.