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case) wrote in
fandomsecrets2016-03-10 06:44 pm
[ SECRET POST #3354 ]
⌈ Secret Post #3354 ⌋
Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.
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[Yu-Gi-Oh]
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09. [ warning for homophobia / transphobia / misogyny take your pick, people seem to be divided on this one ]

Notes:
Secrets Left to Post: 01 pages, 009 secrets from Secret Submission Post #479.
Secrets Not Posted: [ 0 - broken links ], [ 0 - not!secrets ], [ 0 - not!fandom ], [ 0 - too big ], [ 0 - repeat ].
Current Secret Submissions Post: here.
Suggestions, comments, and concerns should go here.

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(Anonymous) 2016-03-11 01:56 am (UTC)(link)Honestly I'd rather an author be upfront about it this way rather than make up an OC who somehow becomes the center of the universe in fic.
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(Anonymous) 2016-03-11 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)no subject
That's...the most stupid thing I've ever heard. I could not read a paragraph of a story like that. Yeesh.
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(Anonymous) 2016-03-11 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)You're freshly bathed, and lying naked in bed. You love the soft, silky feeling of your sheets rubbing against your legs, your breasts, your body. It's a warm summer's evening, but there is a cool breeze coming in through the window. As you lay alone in bed, curled up in the sheets, you feel butterflies in your stomach. Your bare skin is covered in goosebumps, but you don't know why. You roll over and see a man standing at the foot of your bed. His figure but a silhouette, it's features masked in shadow. Your stomach turns, you're too scared to scream. He's bit, giant. He walks up to you slowly and takes a seat at the edge of your bed, placing his big hand on your waste. You're shaking, but for some reason you're no longer scared.
“Are you alone tonight?” he asks, the man's voice is deep, but smooth.
Every word sends a shiver down your spine.
You can't speak, he repeats the question.
You nod, “Y-yes..” The man smiles, revealing his white teeth. His white fanged teeth.
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