Christmas gift for
notalonelygirl
Dec. 31st, 2009 07:33 amThe night he woke up and found out he was a vampire was not one of the better ones Peter experienced in his life. He tried to continue on as normally as possible but never counted on having any significant relationships. Now here he was on a plane ride to England with a beautiful girl by his side. His first Christmas since becoming a vampire and against all odds Peter was spending it with a girl he loved.
( Wanting to spend as much time with Rigby as possible )
Writers: Death
Dec. 22nd, 2009 06:02 pmPeter let out a soft whimper that he didn’t bother suppressing. His partner was pressed up tight against him, eyes dark in lust. The older man combed through Peter’s dark hair and instinctively the empath craned his neck to the side. There were already so many healed bite marks dotting his neck; so many other times when he let the other drink from him.
( So willing. You might be killed some day, beautiful )
"Party in the USA"
Dec. 18th, 2009 07:55 amThe steady thump of the bass line pumping through the speakers sounded just like a heartbeat. Since Peter no longer had one of his own, he loved the way that bass felt throbbing through his body. That was a night club’s primary appeal for him, aside from the more obvious of being open late into the night. And of course when he was thinking of places to take Rigby for their date, night clubs immediately sprung to mind.
( Everybody's staring at me )
Stage: By my side
Dec. 14th, 2009 05:55 pmHere by my side, an angel
Here by my side, the devil
Never turn your back on me
Never turn your back on me, again
Here by my side, it's heaven
( Today she smelled just like a bakery )
Here by my side, the devil
Never turn your back on me
Never turn your back on me, again
Here by my side, it's heaven
HeroesPrompt: Monster
Dec. 1st, 2009 07:56 amI feel it deep within
It's just beneath the skin
I must confess that I feel like a monster
I hate what I've become
The nightmare's jus begun
I must confess that I feel like a monster
( Blood pooled on the ground from the wound he inflicted )
It's just beneath the skin
I must confess that I feel like a monster
I hate what I've become
The nightmare's jus begun
I must confess that I feel like a monster
One Word: Access
Nov. 16th, 2009 11:51 amThe young couple walked down the street together with their hands linked together. With the chilly air brushing against their skin, they wore coats to battle against it. The girl had a scarf wrapped around her neck. At last they came to a stop on the stairs leading up to an apartment building.
( I had a wonderful time, Peter )
Stage: Soul
Nov. 12th, 2009 12:49 pmHe sat at the back of the church letting the priest's words flow over him. He had his dark coat pulled around his body, his arms crossed over his chest tightly. After a few minutes he shifted and tugged the coat tighter around him. Anyone watching him would assume he was cold and trying desperately to warm himself, and in that they would be entirely correct. But the crossed arms were also a gesture of discomfort.
( The last time Peter entered a church he was angry and lost )
Future Fic: Silver
Oct. 31st, 2009 10:10 amHe walked out of the jewelry store feeling very pleased with his purchase. It was nice that such businesses were open at late hours. It took him a while to pick out the perfect thing especially considering what it was he wanted. But now he had it in a bag and now headed out into the night, eager to give it to a certain beautiful woman.
( Dating a human was never in Peter's plans )