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INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 26)
Suddenly Gerard let go and collapsed on top of me. I lay there for a few minutes with him on top of me. 'Damn, he's quite heavy.'
"Gee, get off me! I can't breathe." I squealed.
Suddenly he moved his head. "Huh? What happened? Why are we both completely naked?" he asked. I stared at his now green eyes. He looked so innocent and cute when he was confused.
"You handcuffed me, tortured me with sex-toys and sucked my blood. And now you gonna get a pancake as boyfriend." I answered.
"Pancake?" he asked.
"You're heavy. If you keep lying on top of me I soon look flat like a pancake. Get off me please."
He rolled off and I took a deep breath.
"To be perfectly honest, I kinda liked what you did." I smirked. "Can we do that again sometime?"
"Sure! If you tell me what I did to you." he said.
"Get off the handcuffs first, okay?" He did as he was told and as soon as I could move my hands again I reached down, pulled out the vibrator and switched it off. I removed the cock-ring and wanted to jack of
Facts about Frank Iero's TattoosFrank Iero's tattoos.
"Forget Me Not" with blue hand on his arm.
"Hopeless" and a spiderweb between on his right hand.
A stabbed human heart on his arm.
"N.J" inside his bottom lip which stands for "New Jersey".
"Hope" with a flame on the left side of his chest.
"I wish I were a ghost" around his right wrist.
"Jamia" on a heart on his right hand.
"Jinx Removing/2.5.07" and scissors on the left side of his neck.
"Keep the faith" and a jack-o-lantern on the back of his neck.
A scorpion on the right side of his neck.
"La Mia Familia. Il Mio Idolo" and a portrait of his grandfather on his left bicep.
"Forever in my heart" and his Grandmothers Angelina and Lillian.
"Live each day as if it were your last" on his thigh.
A winged Virgin Mary (also speculated to be Our Lady of Sorrows) holding a heart with five swords on his entire left forearm.
A chainsaw, "Black Flag" logo, black rose with guns
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 24)
The first thing I nothiced was that there were a few noise-save doors on each wall. I saw Mikey and Alicia sitting at a table. Gerard pulled me to the bar.
"Hey, Gerard, darling! Come here!" the barkeeper said and hugged Gee tightly. She was a blonde with big boobs and was wearing a too small strapless top. I gave them an angry look. Gee pulled away from the girl's hug. "Has been a while, sweety." she said smiling, holding her boobs in front of Gee's face.
"Jenny, you know that will never work because of two reasons. First, because I'm a vampire I'm higher ranked than a succubus like you. And second, I'm gay so you can't manipulate me." He said.
Then Jenny noticed me. "Huh? Who's this sexy little sweety? You brought me a present, Gerard?" she asked. She turned to me and pulled me into a hug, burying my face between her breasts. 'HELP! AIR!' I thought. "You're mine now, cutie. Let's get a room and you gonna fuck me." she whispered. She reached down and started stroking my cock from outs
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 23)
We arrived at an unimpressive house ten minutes later. Gerard put his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. We went down a staircase to a cellar entrance. Gee pulled open the door and there was a musculous man with greenish skin standing in the doorway.
"Hello Green, what's going on tonight?" Gerard asked. I giggled lightly and earned an angry glance from Green.
"The usual. Erm... you know that it's not allowed to bring your own food with you." the tall man said looking at me. "He's human."
"Just because I'm a vampire doesn't mean I can't have a date with my cute little Frankie here. I'm not gonna eat him!" Gee said.
"Okay, go in Gerard." Green said sighing.
We walked through a short coridor and then entered the bar. My mouth dropped as I saw the bar from the inside. Most of the monsters were in there true form. A snake like creature, a werewolf with a fro, a few farries,... 'What? A werewolf with a fro?' I grabbed Gee's hand and pulled him to the werewolf.
"What are you doing, Fra
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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