|My name is Aaren and I have no idea what to put here|
I Love You, TooThe cat nuzzled your shoulder. Why was it that this cat could see you but no one else? You've been trying to get everyone to notice you all day. It surprised you that even Nagisa didn't notice you, though he did seem sad today. you followed Nagisa as you realized that he was leaving. You followed him all the way to the graveyard, and then you saw it. It was your name. You realized that you didn't make it through the storm. You try to call out to Nagisa that you're still here. That you're still with him. You see as he begins to cry and you want to comfort him but you can't. You hear him speak quietly "I miss you Rei-chan..."I Love You, Too by whatsername707
I love you, too, you want to say to him. But you can't. I'm sorry...
Remember MeWill you remember me?Remember Me by whatsername707
If I died tonight, would you think of me?
Have you ever thought of me?
Have I ever been in your thoughts?
Will you cry? If I were to die tonight, would you cry tomorrow?
I hope not. I never want to see you hurt., even if you've seen me hurt everyday.
But I do hope you remember me.
Maybe then I will be happy again.
Even if it's a bad thought. Remember me.
Please. Please remember me.
I want to know at least someone cares enough to remember.
That is if you really care?
Do you care?
Have you ever cared?
Will you ever care?
No one cares for a nobody like me.
I'm not good enough to be cared over.
Never have been.
Never will be.
I just go by everyday hiding myself behind a mask.
And you've always believed it.
I thought you were different.
But I guess you were just like everyone else.
So, now tell me.
Will you remember me?
Or will you Forget?
(will name later)It was a long way but he finally arrived. He could see the bridge in front of him. he could feel the cold air blow on his face as he stood before the bridge. His heart was beating fast as he took his steps towards it. Being night time with no cars below, emptiness was all that he heard and saw. Tears came to his eyes the closer he got to the center of the bridge. He tried to blink the tears away but they ran down his cheeks even more. He finally got to the center and turned to look out to the road below him. His mind racing with thoughts as he stepped onto the barrier to the side of the bridge. He pushed all thoughts away as best as he could while one thought dominated over the rest. Jump. His mind kept telling him to do it. To end it all. With on final breath he did. He jumped.(will name later) by whatsername707
Bro - Write HomeDaveBro - Write Home by whatsername707
It’s been a while hasn't it? In my first letter I know I didn't really say much. I mean, how could I when I left to get away from everything there? I just couldn't handle it here anymore.
The place in general is nice. Like the forest? You’d like it. Under any other circumstances it’s probably really peaceful here. I mean, yea it does get pretty hot here, but then again that could be because of the war. It also gets dark, none of those city lights to block out the stars here like back in Texas.
The people here, though they seem afraid, they can be helpful with translations and stuff. Haven’t talked to one firsthand, but have heard what others say about them. Seen them of course, it’s hard not to.
Not much to do here while not killing people. Some go into local towns to the bars. I've been a few times, but even here I’m alone. It’s funny sort of, I left from being alone to being just as alone. No one really talks, you know? Not like we used
Tcest: SickTcest: Sick by Succubii
Raphael / Donatello
Warning: mild turtlecest; language (my Raph and Don are somewhat barbaric. Sue me.)
"Yo, Don? Hello? Fuck, Don, if yer hidin' from me just 'cause I called ya a- a few names-,"
Raphael peeked his head into the lab for the umpteenth time, scanning it just as carefully as he had a half hour ago.
No olive fingers on the keyboard, no rounded ass sitting firmly in the Donatello-sized print on the computer chair. No goggled eyes staring at a new project. No voice muttering in the background over the hum of machinery.
Raphael padded through the lab, picking up sheets and blankets that covered more delicate objects. He'd been angry at Don earlier- well, they'd been angry at each other, and he'd gone out and ran a few miles and felt a lot better. Now he was supposed to come back, apologize for being a jerk, Don was supposed to say it was alright and maybe he had been too, and Raph would say it's probably all him and hopefully hot sex