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russiaxreader: roommates chapter 6: scary movie?________ handed Ivan his pajamas. He went into your bathroom to change. When he came out, he was wearing a light grey t-shirt with blue striped bottoms. He held his other cloths in his hands. This time, he had his scarf on.
"you like?" he asked, spreading his arms out.
"Da" you smiled. He smiled too and grabbed you into a big hug.
You both laughed as he put you down.
"Hey…Ivan?" you asked a bit specious.
"da?" he answered in his native language which made you blush a bit.
"Why do you always wear that scarf?"
Ivan looked down at his creamed colored accessory.
"Well to keep things short…. My big sister gave me this scarf anrussiaxreader: roommates chapter 6: scary movie?9 months ago in Short Stories

Dreams of cabaret_ch2

DREAMS OF CABARET

CHAPTER 2

RYAN'S POV
I rise from my spot, taking my guitar with me. Standing outside the door, in the hallway was Frank. DID he have a thing for me? I pondered this for a second. He was nice enough but...

"Sorry to bother you but we have to start getting ready for the show."

I closed the door and followed some others down to the cabaret. Soon after I was introduced to a guy named Jared Leto. A bit of a pretty boy. He'd be going before me. Then after I perform, Adam would be up. The hair stylist, Spencer Smith was helping Frank fix his mohawk thingy. Carefully placing his fringe to the side. Meanwhile the make-up artist,Dreams of cabaret_ch22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters

Dreams of Cabaret_prologue

DREAMS OF CABARET

PROLOGUE

RYAN'S P.O.V
By the time I was eight, I found it hard to sleep for fear of being consumed by my candidly lucid dreams. No, wait. Not dreams. Nightmares. The cause of all my fears and insomnia were, and still are, my father, George. He was a drunk. Still is, probably. Mixing his raw power with alcohol was often bad news for me. I had given up on defending myself, because if I raised even a hand at him, he would knock me to the taunting ground. So for years I was nothing. Just a limp, nearly lifeless, ragdoll of a human being. It took alot of time for me to finally convince myself into leaving that dysfunctional hoDreams of Cabaret_prologue2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters

River Flows Through YouFingers press to the keys, hands moving swift across the glossed white and black row. A head nods slightly as he plays out the slow, almost-melancholic beginning beats of the song as a melody, soft and oh so sweet, sings through the empty auditorium. A somewhat familiar shock of scarlet hair hangs over the face, hiding the feature and expression from view as the fingers continue their graceful dance across the keyboard, flashing and moving with an enviable ease.

Donghae peers over the edge of the catwalk where he's been watching for the better part of an hour now. His own fingers dig into the threadbare patch of carpetting that lines the walRiver Flows Through You2 years ago in Short Stories

Composing A Burlesque     The room is dark, the only light comes from a spotlight pouring into the center of the stage.
     All is silent.
     The figure, long and lean, clothed in a red and white suit, makes no movements. Silent is he, a figurine if not for the breaths he takes quietly and slowly. Whispers gradually fill the room as the audience awaits the performance.
     Music.
     The violin begins to play a tune that implies malice.
     Or is it malice at all?
     Joined bComposing A Burlesque2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes

Burlesque"Look honey, I'm going to be working late tonight." He sounded disappointed over the phone as he walked through the parking lot towards Hedonism.
"Again?" She replied, pausing in the motion of spreading on her red lipstick. "That's terrible! It can't go on, you're so tired all the time." She tried to keep the smirk out of her voice and continued to put on her lipstick, not particularly listening to what he had to say.
"Well, I'll see you when you get home ok? Buh-bye sweetie."
He ended the call with a self-satisfied smile – she fell for it every time. He knew he'd made the right choice, marrying such a naive woman and one with a tidyBurlesque2 years ago in Short Stories

The House Chapter 1 This is what I do, whether or not I want too. A game, a masquerade, and even more of a lie were his life. Hearing the hum of the music downstairs and the laughter from the room next to the one he was in he rolled over on the soft sheets and tried to remember the last time he was happy, truly happy. He wished he was with his mother, he wished he was in his village, he wished too much. After all a slave didn’t have a right to want, or too need for that matter.

Stefan yawned as he smoothed his bangs out of his face and stared at the merchant behind him on the bed. It was early in the morning and all he really wanted to do was slThe House Chapter 15 years ago in Fantasy

LokixReader pt. fiveHe smiled softly at your sleeping form, sighing quietly to himself, pulling the blanket up to your shoulders and gently kissing your forehead.
"I think... I am beginning to see what my brother sees in this relm." Loki whispered, brushing a few loose strangds of your (h/c) bangs out of your face and gently touching a bare finger to your pale lips.
"Mm... Jack... Stop..." you mumble, tears dripping softly down your cheeks and jerked as your dream ended. "Mm... Really..." A dream about him...? I hate him..."
"Strange, I did not think you would be capable of such an emotion..." Loki laughed as you froze, your wide (e/c) eyes moving slowly up LokixReader pt. five5 months ago in Introductions & Chapters

Not over you yet.I spent four hours reading my book last night.
I had to. I had to distract myself from you.
From losing you.
I don't wish to dream of you any longer.
I don't want you to be in my dreams any more.
I'm sorry.
From now on, you are no longer a part of me, because i've realised,
I have never been a part of you.
Never have been and never will be.
I guess i always knew on some level,
I just never wanted to admit it.

For so long now you have been all i thought about.
Now i'm going to forget you easily.
It will be as easy as it was to fall in love with you.
Because what you did, although i have no right, it hurt me.
And i can't dealNot over you yet.6 years ago in Teen

Las Vegas Lion part 1.Character appearances, just for clarification. The story starts after the sentence in bold font.

Ice: A ten foot tall giant with black hair and blue eyes. The hair forms a fringe over his eyes.

Crystal: She has curly black hair and bright black eyes. Crystal's about five feet eight inches tall.

Shadow Storm: Ice's pet dire wolf (absolutely non-human) with black fur and eyes. He is very fat with stick legs.

Megami: A brown-skinned girl with purple-pink hair and green eyes. She wears the pink healer's uniform.

Blezzo: A redheaded catboy with red eyes who wears a burgundy trenchcoat and burgundy trousers.

Patrick: He wears a black trenchcoLas Vegas Lion part 1.4 years ago in Short Stories

The House Chapter 2 Roland looked over the numbers for the month and realized the profit of his master was beyond the realm of reality. He closed the ledger and stretched. The thin rimmed glasses slipped down to the very tip of his angular nose and he leaned back in the leather chair. He’d been at the large desk longer then he thought. Looking out the window he saw the sun was already high in the sky. Out of habit he tugged on his high collared shirt until he was sure the tattoo was completely covered.

He was a half breed and his ears weren’t nearly as elongated as the full blooded lowlanders. He could almost pass for normal if it wasn’The House Chapter 25 years ago in Fantasy

A Burlesque Love Story CH.1When Damien Thorn met Bella, he had no idea she'd one day be his wife. Not a clue. Especially since he probably never saw himself marrying a Burlesque Dancer.

It started years ago, Damien Thorn was with his cousin, Mark Thorn, and his brother Adrian Paymon. Mark and Adrian were really concerned about Damien. He was all work and no play at it was obviously getting to him... In a VERY bad way, at that. After finding out he was the Antichrist and that he had a brother, he was always all about work. He barely talked to anyone lately unless it involved business or academy work, Damien Thorn needed some fun.

Which led to that night, Where AA Burlesque Love Story CH.12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters

My World: On Fire - Ch.7

Jake -

He imploded. Russian Dude is gone. He said he didn't have much time left, and he was right. I think we are all kind of stunned... no one expected that to happen. I swear there are little bits of his guts lying in the field. Yeah, so I didn't drive to a shipping yard like I was told, but I'm the boss of me and this oval was the first empty space I came across. Russian Dude didn't seem to mind. Now, I'll never know. I am fairly sure he's dead. There's no way someone could survive with that much of their insides missing.

There is an awkward moment of silence.

"BUTTERFLY!" Aniissa suddenly screams and runs across the oval chasing a brigMy World: On Fire - Ch.71 year ago in Introductions & Chapters

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