Camera Kings: When Stars Cry by Tprinces, literature
Literature
Camera Kings: When Stars Cry
The scene was set beautifully. Amid the brush and foliage of the gardens, gentle, silver light poured down from above, and darkness covered the world like a blanket. Two figures, enveloped a the gentle softness of light, sat on a bench in the center of the scene. Both sat in regal garbs, though not as ornate as they might have been under different circumstances. Both were men, though the smaller of the two had his face painted as elegantly as a geisha. There was at least a twenty year age difference, considering their faces, but that didn't seem to phase either of them as the elder had his arms wrapped gently around the smaller's waist. A sig
The stage, for once, was quiet. It had to be. As Richard sat at his desk, his fingers holding up a prop piece of parchment, he let his eyes trail over the elegantly typed out scroll. When this portion of the episode went to edit, Thomas would voice over the contents of the letter. At least certain parts of it. The parts that were mainly focused towards the more gooey, romantic things. As the cameras rolled, Richard let his eyes trail along the black ink of the paper, his face changing sweetly during the right cues. To his side, a tennis ball on a stick was pushed forward by a prop master, and nudged Richard's thigh. The actor reached over and
Home is Where the Heart Is by michele-bellx, literature
Literature
Home is Where the Heart Is
The last moments before Christmas vacation are always the worst. In Axel's opinion, even worse than waiting summer vacation; at least he knew then that he had a few months of break ahead of him and no homework (well, except for a book report that he would most definitely put off till the last minute, SparkNotes being his best friend). This year it was even more terrible for Axel seeing as he was a freshman at college, living on campus and inevitably homesick. Every day, the clock in his classes seemed to tick slower and slower. And his moments with the one that he loved seemed to fly by faster and faster
"Axel, you saved me a seat! You
It was deceiving how peaceful he looked when he slept. Eyes shut, hair in a silver halo around his head, or perhaps pooled around his shoulders, mouth in a gentle line making an expression that was somewhere between a smile and a frown, Zephyr looked positively sweet asleep. If any of his men ever saw it they would lose so much respect for him—or so Zephyr liked to say. Noreat didn’t think that soldiers were that finicky. Everyone had to sleep didn’t they? Why would seeing their General asleep change their opinion of him? Now if he didn’t have to sleep that might terrify them, but he did, and that was perfectly n
From King To Concubine - Part 5 by SeppunZetsumi, literature
Literature
From King To Concubine - Part 5
“You’ve got to be kidding.”
“Too good to wear the clothes he picks out now?” Jessica snapped, slapping me upside the head as she passed.
Fucking bitch. I said nothing as I picked up the clothing, if you could even call it that. I stripped off the clothes I did have, putting on the sheer white sarong. It tied at my hip, trailing long behind me. Gold bangles were put around my ankles and wrists, as well as many thin gold chains around my neck.
While the women had their hair oiled and hung richly down their backs, I had a white silk scarf to wrap around my head, hiding my lack of hair. More gold chains went on th
TnB: Bunny of the Sea 6 by PriestessOfNox, literature
Literature
TnB: Bunny of the Sea 6
Chapter 6
After Dr. Saito said he was alright and all the scientists left Kotetsu stripped out of his clothes and took a long hot shower, going over what happened again and again in his head. It only seemed to make him more tired and he wasn't sure if he'd have the energy to get dressed into his pajamas when he left the bathroom.
It was, however, an instant wake up call to see Bunny swimming right outside his window into the tank and looking right at him.
Thank goodness he came out in the towel.
"Perverted Bunny," Kotetsu shouted, holding the towel more tightly around his waist.
Bunny just continued to look at him, not reacting to Kotets
Connor: Servant of the Master by altair-creed, literature
Literature
Connor: Servant of the Master
Chapter 1
Arms pinioned behind my back, legs kicked out from under me hard enough to cause me pain, I faced Charles Lee, the man I’d hunted for years. There he stood, not five feet away and might as well have been on the other side of the ocean for all I could do to finally kill him. I was bound and helpless, less than useless. Pathetic – I could read that in Charles Lee’s bulge-eyed gaze, the enormous contempt he felt for the Natives in general and myself in particular.
For you see, I had defied him, had dared to challenge him – not only that day in the forest when I had been four years old but later when I had almo
Twin’s Night couldn’t last forever, and it seemed as though that the Eternals had just come to Entity when the festivities were ending. Mercutio and Cian spent a great deal of their time with Kester and Damien. They seemed like genuinely good people, even if Damien had a hard time accepting that fact. As the festival was ending the two Eternals were beginning to fee as though they were over-staying their welcome. Not that they thought that the people of this town would run them out, but the gentle air of the town was waning, and they knew that they would stick out more with the holiday drawing to a close.
“You never ta