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A Fate Sealed With a Sin
Through soft and yearning folds his fingers did slip; taut and toned, seasoned with untold age, spread with lustful yearning, hungry eyes feasted deep. Every peak and valley quivering fingers did caress, lost in carnal joy. Further and further, deeper and deeper did shivering hands press and hungry eyes feed, unsated, unabated, unfazed into its welcoming body. Moist and forbidden, enthralling and mesmerizing, its spread folds yearned for him, begged for him, clawed for his insatiable appetite.
Wispy weakly whispered words stoked his flame, pulling him ever closer, ever deeper. Over every detail, every mark, dimple, bump, and bruise, over every forbidden sight, fervent tongue and whet mouth worked. Fingers spread, groping, caressing every curve in deprived delight. Soft moans hung in the stale breeze, shuddering in the soft flickering candlelight. An ecstasy long forgotten, ached for on the loneliest nights, swelled within, burning, yearning, thirsting for release it grew with every thr
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Mature content
Mahogany and Onyx under a Crimson Banner. :iconlostdaemonkin:lostdaemonkin 1 1
Literature
The Willing Sacrifice
With eyes clenched shut, a soft pale hand lowly slowly above the lackluster silver basin. The red opaque liquid that filled it glistened like an old red wine, its smell of sulfur and vinegar, which clung with an unnatural stillness to the smooth inside the weathered basin that sat perched before her on a tattered maroon cloth stitched with faded gold draped upon a worn column of weathered stone. It seemed to rise up from its very surface to meet her trembling fingertips, hungry with desire.
Draped ever so slightly in onyx and lavender her flesh laid mostly bared in the lustful eye of the gleaming moon that shone from above. Fear shuttered in her breath, her hand was slowly consumed by the strangely warm fluid. So alien to her senses the still crimson water pulled at her with a living intent, as if to never release her. Warmth rushed up through her arm and composure returned to her mind. Cold, fiery blue gem eyes set in a dusty time-bleached skull stared deep into her eyes as they opene
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Literature
The Fisherman's Tale
This children is the story of how I first tasted calamari.
We were three months into our journey at sea, the winds had stilled and sun blazed above us. Almost a week without food and the maddening heat left the ship on edge.
When suddenly the sky darkened and thundered! A great beast burst from the watery depths and laid siege to our vessel! Thunder turned into a hailing rain as a hurricane burst in to life and engulfed us all!
The fight lasted three days and three nights, many a man was lost to its mighty arms, but low we would not be taken asunder by any beast! When we finally subdued the mighty behemoth, we feasted like kings until we passed out from exhaustion.
When we woke we found ourselves washed up on a strange and foreign shore. How we ended up in Jersey we'll never know.
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Literature
The End of a Journey
He reached forth with his bloodied fingers and grasped the vial. Within its enchanted glass prison lay a poison of untold horror; soon the unspeakable rite would be complete. His entire life had served its purpose up to this point, fuel for this very moment, but now, he would need it no more. Soon he would tread where few mortals ever dared and become the very figments of nightmares. In a voice not entirely his own, one ancient and deep, an unearthly malice buried within, he began to intone the final litany, its reverberations echoed in the very fabric of reality.
Word by word, syllable by syllable, the fluttering candle light grew dim, consumed in unearthly shadow. The whole of existence convulsed slowly. With the final inhuman tones, he swallowed the putrid liquid of the vial. The world slowed and blackened. Panic filled his mind as his body shuddered violently; he clutched his chest as fire burned down his throat and pain filled the every fiber of his being. Crumpled in pain, he slu
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Literature
Compilation of Haiku's 1
Her
Beauty, soft and warm
Forever beyond his reach
A gem lost to love.
Untittled Haiku 1
If not for the burn
Forgotten would past loves be
From the lonely soul
Puppy
The love sick puppy
Waits patiently at the door
For someone not there.
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Literature
A Story In The Park
The lonely park bench
Waits under the sun for love
Dressed in morning dew.
Little rabbits sleeping,
Heavy trees sway lazily
Little flowers bloom
The wise bear ponders
On love and those hearts lost in time
Pacing through the park
The setting Sun hums
Of ordinary madness
On dreary days
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Literature
Drifting
drifting, drifting, drifting
drifting out to sea
current's too strong, just too strong
drifting, drifting, drifting
drifting on the blood of life
floating here and there
floating everywhere
the current's just too strong, not strong enough
drifting, drifting, drifting
drifting out too far, cant come back
out of control, out of control, where we going?
are we gonna find ourselves? are we gonna find mum?
lets go together, drifting an' float'n
breathing the waves we glide
drifting on the blood of life
drifting out too far, don't wanna go home
lets go together, lets be one together
together together floating on the blood of life
everyone together, everyone being one
lets go together and float forever
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Literature
kindle and passion
ba....dum
ba....dum ba
the slow irregular heart beat through cold fingers does it pulse
its gentle warmth doth persist not through her icy skin
ba...dum
ba...dum...dum..
lips folded softly carressing gently upon open flesh
hot breath burning steely bonds loose
ba dum...ba
ba...dum
ba...dum
ba... dum...dum
quivering fibers moan beaneth their icy shells
miniscule touch coursing through aching muscles
ba dum
ba dum
ba...dum...ba
ba dum
ba..dum
ba...dum..dum
dark hollows stoked passion doth rise
embers glowing hath yet drunk kindle sweet
soft kindle stroking passions down with in
burning slowly through whilst her icy skin melts
ba dum
ba dum
ba dum
ba dum
ba dum
a steady heart beats once more aching joy
frozen wastes turn melted snow soaking a hungry fire
gentle dreamyness gorges the once icy veins
floating on a cloud drifting in a sea of gentle touch
eyes closed shut dream once more of little things
silence fills their void, creeping smiles edge slowly to the kindles face
passion pleased
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Literature
lost find 02
My skin is not my own.
nor will it be my own
it was never there.
bleeding hearts ache.
forgotten souls step forward.
lost loves drift once more.
across the void no light harkens
no whispers sound
time stands still pacing forward
the mockery lays upon a self
seeps its rotten glory in to the flesh
perverting the lonely image that remains
no more do bells do merrily
no more do echoes of lost memories sing
faint smell of fragrances long since past
creep slowly from the mind
sitting softly in lonesome toil
hunger for anew rises bound tight in turmoil
eyes shut tight see thy self and nothing at all
bloody walks of life and death morn on past the coming light
the emptiness of that void of loss whittles deep inside
carving out its beauty from the soul and heart
reaping the coming time of awakening.
Subtle things make way in life
Changing the planes as they go.
My skin is not my own
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Literature
lost find 01
What it is and Why it’s Like That
If what you say is only words then what you mean when you say it is not what it says
Emotions are gateways to ourselves, we tend to shut those doors, and make an image of what we want to be.
Our emotions are the driving forces that make us who we are, and what we can or can’t be.  Whether or not, we decide what happens.
Those who express these emotions are bliss to the world.  If we are like them then they are like us, sharing and becoming each other.
Those who keep their emotions to themselves have much need to be consoled by friends, family, and loved ones.  Especially the loved ones bring much relief to the one who love them.
All love is war, a war fought by hearts, to in the end survives or lies wounded in the trenches praying for help, doing what it can to help itself, and it will never be the same.
The emotions that get us thinking are those that shut off the world.  It’s only to wonder what
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Literature
makes F--king sense to me
Jack has 4 apples
Jack gave 5 apples to Suzy
Jack is in debt 1 apple
Jack hit up John for apples
John only has oranges
so Jack killed John and took his oranges
Jack gave Suzy the oranges
Suzy gave Jack blueberries
Jill gives Jack a cherry
Jack gives John a banana
but John is already dead
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Literature
Parting Sorrow
so it is said, "parting is such sweet sorrow"
but there is nothing sweet about this parting...
it is the loosing of a part of one's self, the tearing at one's soul.
sweet tears of the last days, to hope to see dear kin again, fall sullen on quivering breast.
the hailing cry of the Valkyrie singing under our breath dragging our thoughts in the depths of Hell; in to the depths of pain we're trying to ignore.
just one last kiss. one last touch. to feel the warm love that completes our souls...
forget. forget. forget. forget. forget. forget. forget. forget. forget.
mend the severed heart and move on. nothing will ever be the same.
move on. move on past the darkened hallways that labyrinth the memories.
forget. forget everything.
can you? wipe your tears with the hope of renewal  and hope of never truly forgetting.
be well. dream sweetly. walk on warm sands.
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Literature
PinWheel
The pinwheel sat there alone standing firmly spinning in the gentle breeze.
Pinwheels, the joy only a child could understand.
Pinwheel why do you spin?
Why bother taking the time?
The war of life is going on and you spin on?
The Pinwheel sat there spinning in its gentle breeze.
What keeps you going?
Do you not tire the insanity of repletion?
The Pinwheel just spun silently
Why don’t you answer Pinwheel?
Why don’t you care?
How can you not care about everything outside?
Softly did the Pinwheel spin through the tired breeze.
Pinwheel you are destroying me!
I yelled and screamed and begged in vain
In time upon my eyes did tears grow.
But still no response
The gentle breeze blew soft as deaf whispers
The Pinwheel spun its slow eternal spin.
I shed a tear that day upon its face.
Time passed and the Pinwheel did not answer my stare.
The Pinwheel did not answer my questions.
That gentle breeze did stop……
The Pinwheel sputtered slowly.
The Pinwheel slowly looked up at me an
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Literature
Union of opposites
ba....dum
ba....dum ba
the slow irregular heart beat through cold fingers does it pulse
its gentle warmth doth persist not through her icy skin
ba...dum
ba...dum...dum..
lips folded softly caressing gently upon open flesh
hot breath burning steely bonds loose
ba dum...ba
ba...dum
ba...dum
ba... dum...dum
quivering fibers moan beneath their icy shells
miniscule touch coursing through aching muscles
ba dum
ba dum
ba...dum...ba
ba dum
ba..dum
ba...dum..dum
dark hollows stoked passion doth rise
embers glowing hath yet drunk kindle sweet
soft kindle stroking passions down with in
burning slowly through whilst her icy skin melts
ba dum
ba dum
ba dum
ba dum
ba dum
a steady heart beats once more aching joy
frozen wastes turn melted snow soaking a hungry fire
gentle dreaminess gorges the once icy veins
floating on a cloud drifting in a sea of gentle touch
eyes closed shut dream once more of little things
silence fills their void, creeping smiles edge slowly to the kindles face
passion pleased o
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Literature
A changing time
My skin is not my own.
nor will it be my own
it was never there.
bleeding hearts ache.
forgotten souls step forward.
lost loves drift once more.
across the void no light harkens
no whispers sound
time stands still pacing forward
the mockery lays upon a self
seeps its rotten glory in to the flesh
perverting the lonely image that remains
no more do bells do merrily
no more do echoes of lost memories sing
faint smell of fragrances long since past
creep slowly from the mind
sitting softly in lonesome toil
hunger for anew rises bound tight in turmoil
eyes shut tight see thy self and nothing at all
bloody walks of life and death morn on past the coming light
the emptiness of that void of loss whittles deep inside
carving out its beauty from the soul and heart
reaping the coming time of awakening.
Subtle things make way in life
Changing the planes as they go.
My skin is not my own
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lostdaemonkin
United States
Current Residence: Sol-3
Favourite genre of music: Good
Skin of choice: Human, currently.
Favourite cartoon character: Bugs Bunny
Personal Quote: "Never die alone, take others with you"
Interests
I've been pretty quiet these days I think. No real word or note or anything from me in a long while. I apologize for that. Life has been pretty much going on as it always does, ups and downs, really far downs and a few good ups. Not all that much to say really. I could talk about the menial but that's just the same ol' story.

The good news is I have found some creative muse and have been writing. I keep thinking about putting some of it up here but I'm actually really afraid it might be taken from me and I don't want that. So, for now at least, I write in secret. Because I know it might be asked I'll give the basic idea of it. It's a sort of life story of the main character as told through the perspectives of other people, sort of like their memoirs but ultimately about the main character. It is pretty NSFW but I am trying to keep it tastefully so. I hope to one day maybe post it up here or some place when I get enough of it done.

Thanks for dropping by.
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KakashiMorph Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2014
Happy happy birthday! :D
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KakashiMorph Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2013
Happy birthday again! :iconcaekplz:
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lostdaemonkin Featured By Owner Mar 20, 2013
raadflkjadf So it was! Another lame bday!

I don wanna get older :(
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KakashiMorph Featured By Owner Mar 20, 2013
Nobody does.:(
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Nimtai Featured By Owner Feb 14, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you kindly for the watch <3
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lostdaemonkin Featured By Owner Mar 20, 2013
What can I say? I like what I saw.
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KakashiMorph Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2012
Happy birthday!
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lostdaemonkin Featured By Owner Mar 13, 2012
Thank you!! :) Made me smile.
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KakashiMorph Featured By Owner Mar 14, 2012
You're welcome. :)
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Dutchkat Featured By Owner Jan 30, 2012  Hobbyist Artisan Crafter
Cheers for the fav ^^
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