Love GameOne overly peaceful night, Alois Trancy came home from a party with an odd intention, dressed overenthusiastically as usual and seeming to be on a natural high. "Ah! What a great party!" he declared as he spun happily. Claude only grunted slightly as he took Alois's coat and led him inside "I see," he noted with a stoic expression.
"It was great, Claude" Alois exclaimed, beaming. "There was this really cute boy as well and I think he fancied me" Alois went on as he placed his hand on his hips and tilted his head up, remembering the other gentleman from the party. Claude raised an eye brow to the young boy who seemed quite dazed by this other man's affections "I see," This time, Claude was holding back slightly as he spoke so not to sound too interested.
Alois glanced up at him, wanting an actual reaction from his butler. "He really liked my style, too. Though I'm pretty sure he was implying I was too covered up" Alois laughed
DeathNote crack: Yaoi provenLight- *reading the news for criminals on his laptop; secretly creating a hit list*
L- *sitting near Light, just thinking and eating a sweet*
Near- *is on his own laptop, looking up toy prices*
L- *gets bored and pokes Light's shoulder, not moving his finger*
Light- *pokes him back and doesn't move his finger either, giving L a 'really' look?*
L- You are going to lose
Light- I am not.
L- *looks over to Near* Near, Kira's fighting a battle he is going to lose *referring to the poking*
Light- I am not going to lose and what makes you think I'm Kira? *looks annoyed*
L- I am five percent sure you are Kira.
Light- On what grounds? You have no physical evidence.
L- 10 percent sure.
Light- Ugh, we're going to get nowhere with this investigation!
Near- *sighs and clicks on a DeviantART fan art pic of them* you two really want to keep poking each other? *shows them the picture*
L- *blinks and quickly jumps away, putting a blanket over his head, rocking back and forth in a fetal position*
Take Me For GrantedPlease, make me seem useless.
Throw my name in the dust.
Make me seem feeble.
Don't take me seriously.
Why should you?
According to society, I hurt people.
Cause more suffering than I do good.
Never work out in the end.
A road that shouldn't be traveled.
So take me for granted,
Assume you know me after two weeks
And say my name to someone like you mean it.
But you don't.
If you did you'd feel warmth.
The way I'm suppose to make you feel.
Do you know my name?
I am Love.
I'm suppose to cause great happiness, blooming relationships, marriages, families.
Instead people think they know my name so they use it in a brand new relationship.
And go overboard.
Or they truly do know my name but over time take me for granted.
It ends up mixing my name with anger, impatience, frustration, hate.
And now many people don't wish to use my name.
My name has been tossed down the deepest hole and I get pressed down many times.
Many seek for me, but don't know when it really is me.
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