Hacked yo. DDD
Memories of a Lover pt.2I wish I could show you pictures that would help you see. I wish I could explain to you how it felt to hold him in my arms and know - to grasp with complete totality, without obstruction or deniability - that the love of my life was going to die. That his grass green eyes would close forever. His hand would no longer squeeze mine. His smile would fade and be lost. And that it would be here... and that it would be so soon....Memories of a Lover pt.2 by super-d-duper
It shattered me. The knowledge of his dying was unrelenting. It defeated me. Like nothing had ever done before.
This is something I would never wish on even those most hated by my heart.
the feeling is not unlike helplessness. except that, of course, you don't see it like that at the time. There's this length of time when you just can't accept this as a part of reality. How on earth could it be real?? nothing like this could ever be real, right?? Could this actually happen? Surely I would wake up, and there he'd be, looking at me with that soft look and
RageThere stood the Dark Man. And there stood his enemy, calmly looking at him from just a few feet away. The only thing between them was a simple magic barrier - but one that the Dark Man could not cross, not even to crush the cur who dared oppose him. This was exactly what his nemesis, his glorious enemy, was counting on. To say the Dark Man was seething would have been quite an understatement indeed.Rage by super-d-duper
"Its not over," he said in a low voice. His words carried something to the effect of a promise in them.
"Yes," said his light-haired enemy after a few moments deliberation. "It is." He spoke with ragged breath, squeezing his injured right arm, and after getting one last look at the foul creature on the other side of the barrier, he turned to walk away. He knew the simple click of his heels against the rock floor would enrage the mad egotist he was leaving even more than any conversation, more so if he never even had a chance to explain the brilliance of his thwarted scheme
hiya. you can call me Super-D, Keapora, Kea, Sexy, Pip, Alec, Whore, or whatever else plops into your silly little small-person brain.
a fantastic group of people who are even better at cosplaying than they are in bed.
Current Residence: im here, in this small box. ==>
deviantWEAR sizing preference: small. the only things that are skinny enough
Print preference: all sizes are great
Favourite genre of music: alternative/rock/classical/Gospel. (i like crescendos & chorus)
Favourite photographer: my beautiful 'mommy', StolenMonster, Swiftgmoon, CosPix, DoubleRainbeau & KrystalRainb
Favourite style of art: sketches, paintings, digital art & photomanip
Operating System: Dell
MP3 player of choice: i-Pawd
Shell of choice: Nautilus
Wallpaper of choice: something with lots of colorful explosions and plenty of contrast
Skin of choice: Brazillian tan. mmm...
Favourite cartoon character: Link from the Zelda series or Roxas from Kingdom Hearts II..... I'm a sucker for blondes.
Personal Quote: Of all the Gods in all the world, none are as mis-portrayed as Death.