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Lily.You smile like a saint, but you curse like a sailor, and your eyes say the joke's on me.Lily.
The silence is worse than the laughter.
Worse than the drunken mirth that spilt forth from her lips at 4am when she stumbled home rank with the smell of some other guy's aftershave. The silence is dangerous, its nothingness ringing in his ears, pervading the iron cage he's constructed around his own mind to keep her in and the rest of the world out. Grasping at straws, clinging to memories that slip through his fingers, he doesn't understand what went wrong, where he went wrong. And its just about as much as he can ta
by ~ashli-may
Wish Fulfilment11:00Wish Fulfilment
She watches the clock tick over. Smirking, she zones in on her victim. Quietly beautiful, he stands to one side of the room half concentrating on the conversation spilling from the lips of a buxom blonde. From the understanding softness in his eyes to the sensitive tilt of his mouth, he exudes perfection for the purpose he will serve tonight.
11:01 She catches his eye, lashes closing down over one poison-ink iris as she raises her champagne glass in a silent toast to their collective beauty. She’s chosen her spot well. The light overhead dances softly over her porcelain skin bathing her in an aura of sexu
by ~ashli-may
Sins and SkeletonsYou're suffocating me, so very hard to breathe. My mask is growing heavy but I've forgotten who's beneath.Sins and Skeletons
Our open mouths pressed together, you breathe from me the oxygen needed to sustain your one-handed survival story. Beautiful and dangerous, your long fingers dance around my throat waiting for the chance to watch that porcelain skin you love so much to turn a dainty shade of blue to the sound of your midnight laughter. I’m drowning in the acrid taste of jealousy as it washes over me in wave after wave, flooding through my teeth at the sight of a different set of lips, fingertips and hipbones meshing with yours in
by ~ashli-may
Shipwreck CoveIn the darkness, the only thing that illuminates is the white of her shirt and your smile. Flicking my hair back off my face, I shake the camera and fiddle with the dials trying to get the flash working. I call out an apology; you look up and forgive me with a shrug.Shipwreck Cove
‘Try again!’ she cries all bright-eyed and shining smile, radiating with that confidence that we both admire so much in her. Tonight, she is especially glowing; a child in the body of a woman dancing across play equipment and slippery slides, and dressed flamboyantly in a pirate costume. As I fuss with the camera, she reaches out and grabs one of the rusty
by ~ashli-may
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*im using my telepathic powers to convince you of this right now...*
hm...
im off to work!
another day of pathetic study attempts!
when i've finished it, i'll post it.
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