Rose Strailos 100 Flash Stories
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
15
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Category:
Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
15
Views:
2,094
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I own the characters, I created this world. This story is an ORIGINAL FICTION and is mine. Any copyright infringement will be not be tolerated. Anything/one recognizable is not mine and is not meant to infringe on copyrights.
25 & 53
Prompt: Quiver
Number: 25
It’s not quite a shudder, but not soft enough to be a shiver. It’s somewhere between and I can’t help but smirk at the fact that I can cause this reaction in someone, since it can show pleasure or pain.
This time though, it shows the anticipation of my touch, of his want for me and what I plan on doing.
Prompt: Envy
Number: 53
It’s a greasy, disgusting feeling, making me want to scrub at my skin until it’s red and raw. It makes me see red as I watch them flirt with each other, smiling brightly and happily. They are so in love it’s disgusting. It makes me wrench even as I feel it slip into my heart.
I want what they have, and I want it now. I want to be the one pushing his hair out of his face with a loving hand. I want to be the one that was looked at like I was the best person in the world. I wanted that love to be directed at me.
I want it and I can feel the greasy, disgusting feeling amplify and make me rub at my skin.
Number: 25
It’s not quite a shudder, but not soft enough to be a shiver. It’s somewhere between and I can’t help but smirk at the fact that I can cause this reaction in someone, since it can show pleasure or pain.
This time though, it shows the anticipation of my touch, of his want for me and what I plan on doing.
Prompt: Envy
Number: 53
It’s a greasy, disgusting feeling, making me want to scrub at my skin until it’s red and raw. It makes me see red as I watch them flirt with each other, smiling brightly and happily. They are so in love it’s disgusting. It makes me wrench even as I feel it slip into my heart.
I want what they have, and I want it now. I want to be the one pushing his hair out of his face with a loving hand. I want to be the one that was looked at like I was the best person in the world. I wanted that love to be directed at me.
I want it and I can feel the greasy, disgusting feeling amplify and make me rub at my skin.