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Hall of Games / Re: Guess who's next!
« on: June 29, 2010, 11:50:22 pm »
No, just a little bit of Silver.
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Hall of Games / Re: Out of context
« on: June 05, 2010, 12:00:04 am »
I told you; you had to come in fifteen minutes
Sorry, I got held up.
Sorry, I got held up.
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Free Talk / Re: The Sex Thread: AKA "What are you wearing right now? ;)" (NC-17)
« on: April 09, 2010, 10:53:13 am »Sounds like my senior year in highschool.@Charles:
Why would you want an asexual in a porno story?
For reactions to the others and their attempts to bed the asexual or other such story moves, etc.
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Artist's Den / Re: Keaoden's Literature, Stupid bitch
« on: April 08, 2010, 01:27:18 pm »Oh my. That was... Dark. Made me feel very uncomfortable.I'm glad it was received how I intended it to be.
Thank you.Oh my. That was... Dark. Made me veel very uncomfortable.Yeah, I'm with Razzly on that one.
I laughed out loud when I got to the bit where he fires a .50 Caliber revolver one handed, without axing himself.
Dont worry Churba its fiction give him some slack, the recoil would of broken his fingers when he loosend his grip on the gun.Well honestly I was going by the experience I have with the S&W 500, its supposed to have less recoil than a .38 and you can fire one of those one handed, ish.
But maybe I could work on that bit for the future. ^^;
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Artist's Den / Re: Keaoden's Literature, Stupid bitch
« on: April 01, 2010, 09:58:01 am »
Just something to tide you people over.
Stupid bitch
By
Keaoden Silverstride
No matter what it was, she would always come for me, no matter what I ask her to do, no matter what. She loves me. Today was no different, I asked her to meet me down at warehouse 7, that old unused building was where we would always go to when we needed each other. I needed her to do for me one last thing.
Today would be the last day I would see her, and maybe my last day ever. As I heard her motorcycle pull up behind the building I was prepared for this moment. I had been for a long while now.
"Keaoden!" she called out, "Honey!, I'm here!" I could hear her high leather boots tapping across the concrete of the warehouse; she wore those whenever we were out together. She knew I loved those boots on her. "Where are you?" she called out again. She had the sweetest voice as she called out my name. She finally found me inside the stale building, and a smile blossomed across her soft face. "Keaoden, why didn't you answer me? I came as soon as I could"
I wonder what she will do?
She stopped in her rush to me when she heard the click of my revolver's hammer.
"Keao? What's going on?"
I didn't give her any answer as I raised the gun at her. She didn't move, she wasn't even scared, she knew I would never harm her. That's what she knew.
"Keao?"
I still let her go unanswered; I let the weapon go slack, right before I pulled on the trigger in a quick click. I did not miss. The fifty caliber round found her right shin and shattered her bone before it crushed into the floor behind her.
She didn't know what happened at first, then she fell. Screaming and crying in pain there on the cold floor in front of me. Staring up at the far ceiling she rolled over clutching her leg.
"Keao!, why! Dammit! God, it, it hurts!"
I still didn't answer her, I wasn't finished with her yet. I slowly walked over to the woman I once called my love. Grabbing her hand away I still didn't see any fear in her eyes as again I raised my weapon and this time I put the bullet into her other shin, now she could not escape.
Her screams echoed out but no one would hear her cries but me. She kept asking me, pleading for me to tell her why. I was still silent but, I couldn't help myself, I had allowed a smile to cross my lips as I dragged her along by one arm. At the far wall of the warehouse I sat her up against it and bound her hand high above her head. She was too weak, and in too much pain to fight me, I locked the metal biding and slowly began to stand but not before I took her cell phone from the pocket of her leather jacket, the jacket I gave her for her nineteenth birthday. She knew I loved how she looked in that jacket. She still stared at me with those glistening navy blue eyes of hers full of tears, but not just because of the pain, from our under her long, and beautiful chocolate brown hair.
"Why are you doing this? I love you." She cried, repeating it over and over, begging for an answer.
I knew she loved me, that she still loved me. She was such a stupid bitch. I still had a slick smile as this time I raised the gun to my own throat.
"You have a choice. I will give you ten seconds to decide, have me pull the trigger and end all of this, or I call 911 and have them save your life. If you don't give me an answer by ten, I will just kill you."
She just stared at me, her mouth agape like she couldn't believe what was happening was even real.
"One."
"Two"
I had started to count when she, still sobbing, with tears overflowing down her cheeks screamed at me again. "Keao, please, just tell me! I love you, please tell me!"
"Three"
"Four"
"Five"
I clicked back the hammer on my revolver still waiting her to answer me. She would never know why I did all of this harm to her, and she will be better off because of it.
"Six"
"Seven"
I took the barrel of the gun from my neck and brought it to bare at her, she still hadn't answered me.
"Eight"
"Nine"
As I was ready to kill her right then she screamed, "Call them! God, call 911."
I smiled as I replaced my weapon to its holster. "Good girl" was all I said as I dialed the number on her cell phone. As soon as I told the operator on the other end what she needed I placed the pink cell down and walked to my girl. I leaned down and looked into her deep navy blue eyes, there was still no fear, even after all of this she wasn't afraid of me. I brought my hand to her face and slowly caressed her cheek.
"Goodbye Katherine, this is the last time we will ever see each other."
She shook her head furiously, "Please, Keao, don't, I love you, don't leave."
I couldn't hold it back anymore as I began to laugh, "You really are a stupid bitch."
She shook her head, "Y-you said you loved me, Keao, what happened to you?"
As I started away I did give her once answer. "I lied."
That was the last day I saw her, I left the country to pursue my, craft. Katherine lived after that day, she was even able to walk after all of it as well. She is still single in our old apartment, living alone in our shared home.
She really is a stupid bitch, for falling for me.
Stupid bitch
By
Keaoden Silverstride
No matter what it was, she would always come for me, no matter what I ask her to do, no matter what. She loves me. Today was no different, I asked her to meet me down at warehouse 7, that old unused building was where we would always go to when we needed each other. I needed her to do for me one last thing.
Today would be the last day I would see her, and maybe my last day ever. As I heard her motorcycle pull up behind the building I was prepared for this moment. I had been for a long while now.
"Keaoden!" she called out, "Honey!, I'm here!" I could hear her high leather boots tapping across the concrete of the warehouse; she wore those whenever we were out together. She knew I loved those boots on her. "Where are you?" she called out again. She had the sweetest voice as she called out my name. She finally found me inside the stale building, and a smile blossomed across her soft face. "Keaoden, why didn't you answer me? I came as soon as I could"
I wonder what she will do?
She stopped in her rush to me when she heard the click of my revolver's hammer.
"Keao? What's going on?"
I didn't give her any answer as I raised the gun at her. She didn't move, she wasn't even scared, she knew I would never harm her. That's what she knew.
"Keao?"
I still let her go unanswered; I let the weapon go slack, right before I pulled on the trigger in a quick click. I did not miss. The fifty caliber round found her right shin and shattered her bone before it crushed into the floor behind her.
She didn't know what happened at first, then she fell. Screaming and crying in pain there on the cold floor in front of me. Staring up at the far ceiling she rolled over clutching her leg.
"Keao!, why! Dammit! God, it, it hurts!"
I still didn't answer her, I wasn't finished with her yet. I slowly walked over to the woman I once called my love. Grabbing her hand away I still didn't see any fear in her eyes as again I raised my weapon and this time I put the bullet into her other shin, now she could not escape.
Her screams echoed out but no one would hear her cries but me. She kept asking me, pleading for me to tell her why. I was still silent but, I couldn't help myself, I had allowed a smile to cross my lips as I dragged her along by one arm. At the far wall of the warehouse I sat her up against it and bound her hand high above her head. She was too weak, and in too much pain to fight me, I locked the metal biding and slowly began to stand but not before I took her cell phone from the pocket of her leather jacket, the jacket I gave her for her nineteenth birthday. She knew I loved how she looked in that jacket. She still stared at me with those glistening navy blue eyes of hers full of tears, but not just because of the pain, from our under her long, and beautiful chocolate brown hair.
"Why are you doing this? I love you." She cried, repeating it over and over, begging for an answer.
I knew she loved me, that she still loved me. She was such a stupid bitch. I still had a slick smile as this time I raised the gun to my own throat.
"You have a choice. I will give you ten seconds to decide, have me pull the trigger and end all of this, or I call 911 and have them save your life. If you don't give me an answer by ten, I will just kill you."
She just stared at me, her mouth agape like she couldn't believe what was happening was even real.
"One."
"Two"
I had started to count when she, still sobbing, with tears overflowing down her cheeks screamed at me again. "Keao, please, just tell me! I love you, please tell me!"
"Three"
"Four"
"Five"
I clicked back the hammer on my revolver still waiting her to answer me. She would never know why I did all of this harm to her, and she will be better off because of it.
"Six"
"Seven"
I took the barrel of the gun from my neck and brought it to bare at her, she still hadn't answered me.
"Eight"
"Nine"
As I was ready to kill her right then she screamed, "Call them! God, call 911."
I smiled as I replaced my weapon to its holster. "Good girl" was all I said as I dialed the number on her cell phone. As soon as I told the operator on the other end what she needed I placed the pink cell down and walked to my girl. I leaned down and looked into her deep navy blue eyes, there was still no fear, even after all of this she wasn't afraid of me. I brought my hand to her face and slowly caressed her cheek.
"Goodbye Katherine, this is the last time we will ever see each other."
She shook her head furiously, "Please, Keao, don't, I love you, don't leave."
I couldn't hold it back anymore as I began to laugh, "You really are a stupid bitch."
She shook her head, "Y-you said you loved me, Keao, what happened to you?"
As I started away I did give her once answer. "I lied."
That was the last day I saw her, I left the country to pursue my, craft. Katherine lived after that day, she was even able to walk after all of it as well. She is still single in our old apartment, living alone in our shared home.
She really is a stupid bitch, for falling for me.
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Artist's Den / Re: Keaoden's Literature, NSFW 18+ erotic romance
« on: February 28, 2010, 09:53:55 pm »Great!Aww, thank you Selan.
I'm eager to see where this will lead to.
I like your story telling skills
I'm honestly not really sure where to go with this right now.
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Hall of Games / Re: Guess who's next!
« on: February 01, 2010, 12:07:22 am »
Sorry, its just Silver, I know, you're disappointed, I'll go get someone cool.
Oddball?
Oddball?
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Free Talk / Re: The Sex Thread: AKA "What are you wearing right now? ;)" (NC-17)
« on: January 25, 2010, 07:24:17 pm »
The moral of the story? Nobody out stealths the goddamn Batman.
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Flipside Discussion / Re: Chapter 23: Discussion
« on: January 25, 2010, 11:53:30 am »He's gone up a notch from "rapist" to douche bag. I still would like to see a meteor land on HIM.Wait how is a douche bag worse than a rapist?
Then I am glad we aren't friends IRL. I can't stand people like that.Well to be fair Moss is still going to help her, its just his 'price' wasn't something that May was expecting/prepared for.
I think it makes him even worse, in a certain way. If he was going to blackmail Maytag into having sex with him, it would at least give him lust as a pseudo-justification. As it stands, it's cheesy douchebag mindfuckery. Cruelty for it's own sake. Totally not needed. Kinda like a miniature version of Amon Goth in Shindler's List or that kid down the street that tortures squirrels in the back yard. In my opinion, there is no excuse for that. Ever.Well he does give a pseudo-justification, he wanted to know May's weakness, and he found it.
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Flipside Discussion / Re: Chapter 23: Discussion
« on: January 25, 2010, 12:26:47 am »
Moss is my hero.
He really is a great asshole. By great I mean hes good at what he does.
He really is a great asshole. By great I mean hes good at what he does.
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Hall of Games / Re: Guess who's next!
« on: January 15, 2010, 09:52:19 am »
No its just Silver coming in when its least expected.
Pozf?
Pozf?
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Hall of Games / Re: The Goodbye Thread
« on: January 02, 2010, 03:17:52 pm »
I won't be around for a while.
If I don't come back....then whatever.
If I don't come back....then whatever.
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Free Talk / Re: The Chat Thread
« on: January 01, 2010, 11:09:51 pm »It probably would of been far more pleasant too.Now when you say "cougar" do you mean...?
A single, fourty-something year old woman looking for some. Yes.
Ah. I was hoping maybe you meant a literal cougar.
That would be an interesting story.
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Free Talk / Re: The Sex Thread: AKA "What are you wearing right now? ;)" (NC-17)
« on: January 01, 2010, 08:14:10 pm »
And to add to the new year an appropriate calender
God I love the p90.
And don't worry I do have the rest, you'll just have to be patient.
God I love the p90.
And don't worry I do have the rest, you'll just have to be patient.
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Free Talk / Re: The Chat Thread
« on: January 01, 2010, 07:24:30 pm »Now when you say "cougar" do you mean...?
A single, fourty-something year old woman looking for some. Yes.
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Free Talk / Re: The Chat Thread
« on: January 01, 2010, 11:29:02 am »
Yah, happy new year all. Hope you all had fun last night. I would have if I hadn't been sick and sore from the past week, cleaning the house moving furniture, and cooking for my parents party with their friends, awesome. I spent the good majority of said new year party either puking my guts out or trying to sleep. I mean, I didn't even drink anything, what the hell. Nothing like feeling like crap, and getting hit on by a horny cougar.
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Free Talk / Re: The Chat Thread
« on: December 28, 2009, 01:24:02 pm »Such douchebags. They need to be shot.
Assholes!Yeah, well, I was kinda asking for it.
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Free Talk / Re: The Chat Thread
« on: December 28, 2009, 09:43:54 am »
...well I agree. That doesn't sound bad at all for a 3 on 1. Wow...
this ever happened before? You sound quite nonplussed. Or is that just an emo thing?
...sounds like you live in an awesome neighborhood.
Well, its not the first time I've had guys mistake me for a woman. It is the first time I was beat up because of it.
Well, where I live most people are totally fine with homosexuals, never once have I ever heard of something like this. So these guys were probably from out of town/state.
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Free Talk / Re: The Chat Thread
« on: December 28, 2009, 09:09:59 am »Though my dad is an asshole and a moron hes never beat me up.I got an I-pod nanoOMG No. Really? I'm assuming your dad or other male "caregiver"?
a new monitor
and an ass-kicking on Christmas eve.
I'll nail his fucking ass to the wall.
with nails.
No, its was just some drunk guys that were looking for trouble/tail. This is how it went, after a day helping gather some stuff up for Christmas dinner my dad stops at the bar down town to meet with a few friends. I knew he would be at least an hour, he likes to talk, he really likes to talk. Now its kinda late and I'm just hanging down on the bridge looking over at the water, doing nothing, when two guys both buzzed if not a little more come from across the street. I didn't think about it at first, not until one shouted out, "Hey babe, need some company?" I looked over and just ignored them. I thought they would just go away, but no, as they came down the street it became apparent they weren't just going to go away. I was trying to think of something to say when one of them put his hand on my shoulder with a line like "How about I unwrap you under the Christmas tree?" Now that I think about it, there were much better things I could of said, but instead I went with, "You're not my type." Thats when the two of them probably realized I wasn't a girl. The two of them half yelled something like 'nasty faggot' and something else. After they left I thought that was the end of it, but no, they came back with another guy and then there was a fight. I did not throw the first punch, I can say that much. Half the time I was just trying not to get hit. Well after they really started to beat me up, my dad along with 3 of his mason friends who were all ex-marines came out. It ended with them running away and me with a few bruises and a split lip. Not bad for 3 on 1. So yeah, exciting Christmas.
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Hall of Games / Re: Guess who's next!
« on: December 28, 2009, 01:08:10 am »
Nope just Silver
Smiles? You there?
Smiles? You there?
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Free Talk / Re: The Sex Thread: AKA "What are you wearing right now? ;)" (NC-17)
« on: December 28, 2009, 01:03:34 am »o.O thats it... I'm going to Akashayi's for Chrismas next yearWell I did, up until the site had some policy changes. Then they were removed. Now my account just kinda sits there.
Keaoden *lol* Yeah, I wanted to see your stories, but your profile didn't say you had any *shrug*
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Free Talk / Re: The Sex Thread: AKA "What are you wearing right now? ;)" (NC-17)
« on: December 27, 2009, 08:36:59 am »Is this you?O.O Shit, I didn't actually think you'd look.
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Hall of Games / Re: what would they say
« on: December 27, 2009, 08:35:13 am »
"Here again, gone again"
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Free Talk / Re: The Chat Thread
« on: December 26, 2009, 11:57:45 pm »
I got an I-pod nano
a new monitor
and an ass-kicking on Christmas eve.
a new monitor
and an ass-kicking on Christmas eve.
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Free Talk / Re: The Sex Thread: AKA "What are you wearing right now? ;)" (NC-17)
« on: December 26, 2009, 11:55:43 pm »Does anyone else here read the stories on Literotica?
... *Cough* No I have never been there, ever, nor posted anything
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Artist's Den / Re: The results of boredom and insomnia
« on: December 26, 2009, 03:00:53 am »
Oh what have I started.
And hold on, I'm making one for everyone, just be patient. I am only one guy after all.
And hold on, I'm making one for everyone, just be patient. I am only one guy after all.
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Hall of Games / Re: Guess who's next!
« on: December 25, 2009, 08:58:11 pm »
Oh hey there, how was your Christmas?
Leana
Leana
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Hall of Games / Re: Guess who's next!
« on: December 25, 2009, 02:56:03 am »
I don't to MistletoeI hope its not too much of a disappointment Akashayi
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Hall of Games / Re: Guess who's next!
« on: December 24, 2009, 05:44:36 pm »
Just Silver trying desperately to a avoid any and all mistletoe.
Selan?
Selan?