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I CAN'T FIND APPROPREATE PICTURES. please do not remove me for this, :( (my pout face)
I CAN'T FIND APPROPREATE PICTURES. please do not remove me for this, :( (my pout face)
They all stopped in awe to see the boiling waters infront of them. Randomly placed holes around, beautiful hot spring liquid.Inuyasha still turned his burned cheeks avoiding any eye contact, it had been this way since last night, Miroku sighed

"finally..."

Everybody exhaled deeply, plunging into their own claimed spots. Sinking into the lovely heat, Miroku found himself pushed out into one furthest from the group, Kagome and Sango were trading period stories (on which he didn't want to join in) Shippo and kilala were tossing their water over the sides... and Inuyasha, in all his demon glory was standing blandly... lost. He had an overwhelming red spreading across his face, his adorable stubborn expression sitting embarassed alienated to the giggling groups. Miroku grew weak as he recalled the gasps and desperate pleas he had moaned to Inuyasha mearly a day before. He sunk into the water, feeling his member throb slightly at the thought. Sinking completely flushed, he gurgled into the water which was now up to his nose.

"Hey."

Before he could relize what he just saw a nude Inuyasha plunged into the steam, landing uncomfortably close to the crimson monk. 'Oh god oh god oh god oh god' his entire face was a dead give away for his aroused state. He felt a tender hand gently caress his thigh. Miroku melted, falling besically into secretive hands as they reached his now harded cock. 'is that-'

"augh!"

Miroku DEFINANTLY felt Inuyasha's hand slowly teasy his base, he cringed hoping no one would see his lewd expression, mouth forming muted words.. Inuyasha leaned in licking his was to his earlobe,

"but you don't want to be seen like this?"

Miroku bit his lip, Curling his neck into the silver haired shoulder, letting his mouth loosen. A silent groan escaping his pouted lips, writhing and blushing under every moment. Twisting against the strong body before being lifted onto a lap, something soft and firm grazing his thigh, Inuyasha flinched, still being stubborn he refused to show his affected penis and Miroku was only entertain by this. He lifted his leg to the other side of Inuyashas hip, he rolled his own, clashing Inuyashas tip onto his own enterance, Hand on either side of inuyasha's neck, he tightened his grip, bucking urgently, begging for something. This was an opening, he pressed his fingers into the farmilar tight hole, suckling and nipping his tender jaw line, again Miroku instinctively thrusted his hips onto Inuyashas fingers

"deeper..."

He breathed out erotically, looking for some attention, some affection his pink opening empty, beseeching Inuyasha with his seductive whisper

"now..."

A enthusiatic gasp rung through the air as mirokus begging was rewarded with Inuyasha pulsing into his opening.

"I-Inuyasha please...please not so hard... if you continue at this rate neither of of will be able to walk tommorow...."

These words were bullshit, his hips spoke stronger forcing himself down and up repeatedly, pleading on top of the demon, Miroku was fondled in his very sensitive lower back, Inuyasha quite deviously pumping himself 'deeper, deeper' each push in sync with a 'ah,ah,ah'

"touch me Inuyasha"

The way he said it... giving him an image of his vulnerability, Pressed against him, searching for his orgasm, clipped to him, lunging himself against the stronger body, face reddened, eyes half lidded with lust. It drove Inuyasha crazy. Grabbing his twitching manhood, and pumping along with his own prodding, teasing the head, slowly rubbing the precum along the sides, Miroku withered into his arms. One final moan was muffled by a passionate kiss, driving his tounge into the hot, tight mouth, surpressing the 'oh's' and 'aughs' collecting themselves at the back of his throat before, the small black haired man threw his head back, a cry of esctasy as inuyasha's seed filled him, he came into the water, panting, his bottom lip dropping in pleasure

"Oh inuyasha."

He lifted his head into the rising and falling chest nuzzling his adorable flustor into the protective demons chest. Still wrapped around him.

"You better fuck me that hard next time."

Inuyasha liked this praise and gave him another grasp, rubbing his thumbs in circles across his inner thigh

"harder... actually"

was panted out, quite loudly, they turned in horror relizing their voice level, Everyone had seen.
inuyasha felt Miroku rub against his dick again, quite shamelessly turned on.

"Oh yeah"
.... Am I going to get in trouble for this picture? WORTH IT.
.... Am I going to get in trouble for this picture? WORTH IT.
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They hadn't quite gotten over the fact that Miroku was suddenly a gay monk and he was bothered with the odd question when out on small errands with Sango or kagome,
as for Shippo, well his questions were usually more on the lines of

'are you going to get pregnant?'

Everything had smoothly run along this course for a good-4 days. And than while sharing a room (at the expense of a suspisious elderly couples judgemental glare)
Inuyasha opened his big mouth, it was shortly after a slightly burned meal, and a small gesture of a hand grasping under the table sent Inuyasha freaking out and Miroku
shunned...
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posted by Silver_Neko
Sing to me songs of the darkness

Farewell to heaven, my friend.
Come to me, bury your sorrow

Temptation await the condemned.
    Crona woke with a gasp. He had had a certain song stuck in his head for a week, now, and he didn’t know what to do. Somehow it suited him, though. A lot of depressing songs did. The demon swordsman looked up out of the little window in his room at the DWMA. Light shone down into his room, but missed Crona altogether, making him feel dreary.
    â€œUgh
” Crona mumbled as he got up out of bed. He looked out the window again....
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One typical day at head quarters everything the same... Light-kun typing, Misa-san attached to his arm like a stupid bee to a beautiful rose, a red rose...Wait I mwant to say... oh forget it! I need some more sugar. "Light-kun I'm going to get some cake." "And? What am I supposed to do about it?" "Get your dumbass up thats what." "And if I don't?" Light actually 'smirked!' at ME! I mean I'm a great detective I aint taking his crap any more!

"One last chance Light-Kun." "I'm trying to so- Uhg! Ryuzaki!" "Ryuzaki-san! Don't you dare hurt my Ligh-kun!!!" While Misa-san was yelling I saw Light-kun...
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It had been three days after Spirit had almost given in to Stein’s advance on him and his heart was still aching. He had wanted nothing more than to allow Stein to touch him, kiss him, pleasure him, but he knew that it would only end in his heart being broken again. He couldn’t expect Stein to commit to him. Who was he kidding? He knew Stein would commit to him. It was Spirit himself who couldn’t be expected to commit. He wanted to, but it he didn’t know how. He had never given all of his love to one single person in all of his life. Yet when he thought of Stein, oh how his heart beat....
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It had been a week since Spirit had been confronted by Stein in the hospital and he had been on guard ever since, so as not to run into him again. He had run away from Stein in tears and had cried himself to sleep. Seeing him was like getting a slap in the face, a painful reminder of the past. Even now, Spirit sat on the floor in the death room, bawling. “That’s enough!” Death chopped his head.
“Ah!” Sprit lay on the ground, his head pounding and tears still rolling down his cheeks.
“Quit your whining! I don’t want my scythe crying in front of the teachers.”
“Huh?” Spirit looked...
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Spirit sleepily opened his eyes and let out a soft, pleasured moan. A large, gentle hand slowly stroked his hair. How he loved those hands. Spirit looked into Stein’s luminous green eyes. “How long have you been awake?” The only light in the room that allowed them to see each other came from the moon light that spilled in through the cracks in the curtain.
“Not long.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“Well, I didn’t want to wake you. You were sleeping so peacefully.”
“So you’ve been watching me sleep?” Spirit rolled over on his other side so his back was to Stein. “Perverted...
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Watson muttered something under his breath. Sherlock didn't bother to decode it, knowing it was most likely another witty comment of their situation.

"Oh Watson, dearest Watson I wish you would cheer up"

his cold flatmate and colluege sat curled up in a sort of upright fetal potition. A blanket that had small holes chewed through it drapped over his shoulders
still moist from the storm his clothes too wet to wear without catching hypothermia.

"at least we caught the man"

"wrong Holmes,"

he hissed from the beat up bed

"we didn't catch him, we drove him to a trap five miles from here and now were stuck"...
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Stein and Spirit walked back to the motorcycle, Stein’s forehead still bleeding. “How are we going to drive all the way back to Death City tonight? We can’t do t with your head bleeding like that.”
Stein wiped at the blood. “We’ll have to get a hotel to stay in.”
“Fine. But let me drive there. You can hardly see with blood in your eye.”
“Good idea. You drive. That way I won’t have to deal with this pain. We’ll probably crash and die on impact.”
“I am an excellent driver!” Spirit got on the bike. “Just get on and keep your snide comments to yourself for once.”
Stein...
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posted by Silver_Neko
Not really sure how to feel about it
somethin’ in the way you move
makes me feel like I can’t live without you
it takes me all the way,
I want you to stay

    Ciel hugged his knees on the corner of his bed. His moon lit room seemed to glow with cold, lonely light as he looked up at the silvery moon. Ciel gave a long sigh. He had been waking in the middle of the night often now, and he couldn’t shake the bitter feeling of loneliness from his mind. Ciel felt the corner of his eyes burn.
    Damn it
, the earl thought to himself. He honestly had...
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posted by RikuObsesser
Chrisko had a hard time making friends at his new school.He moved to Choshi,Japan from Georgia in the United States.
He had learned Japanese by the time he moved to Japan so he had no problem speaking to the locals.He was just very shy and so
was unable to make friends.When he entered class he of course introduced himself to the class in a polite tone of voice and bowed
to the class before taking his seat next to a guy who was studying for an up-coming test.He was handsome but he looked like he
worked himself way too hard."Okay class,"began the teacher."We are having a test on the history of Japan."...
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