In the Flock: Chapter 2warnings for: cutting and homosexuality.In the Flock: Chapter 2 by Haiisu
Leon was still in his school uniform as he stared through the makeshift door that separated his alley from the rest of his ‘flock’ as he fondly called it. His blue eyes flickered from person to person as their shadows danced down the hall toward him. They were doing as normal teenagers did, mess around and have fun. Their laughter made Leon’s cheek twitch from time to time, his leg bouncing from his seated position on the crate which seemed to be the only piece of ‘furniture’ in the room. He was biting madly at his thumb nail, the sound of it snapping crunching every once in a while.
The boy looked entirely full of unease, either that or excitement that couldn't be contained. His thoughts ran rampant, speeding up the process in which he chewed at the nail until there was none left and he was simply chewing on flesh. The pain pulsed all the way up to his elbow each time his teeth ground into his fin
In the Flock: Chapter 1Warnings for: strong language, smut and violence.In the Flock: Chapter 1 by Haiisu
The chatter of students sounded as the raven haired boy approached the school. He was finishing up his cigarette as a couple of members greeted him with a wave and a cheery laugh. Even though they seemed genuinely happy to see him, they stayed their distance and almost always kept their eyes down. ‘Just like animals. And so well trained.’
“How are you, Karasu??”
“Last night was a blast, that fucking bitch!”
“Serves her right, god damn whore!”
They spewed with animation. The man they referred to as ‘Karasu’, a japanese word for raven, didn’t grace them with an answer. They seemed happy regardless and talked among each other about what’d happened. Mostly their favorite parts. His group had almost killed that girl and it would certainly be the talk of the ‘Town’. Slashed skin, a scarred face and a condition of natural and uncontrollable fear w
Into the FlockWarnings for: Cutting and violence.Into the Flock by Haiisu
The blood rolled delicately down his pale skin. It lingered at the edge of his arm then gave way, dripping to a slowly collecting puddle. His blue eyes watched it in a trance, the pain tingling like fire. It would become a scar, one of which was plastered over dozens of more and no doubt would be hidden with time to come. His blue eyes flickered as he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. A beam of light burst into the room, an excited face, smiling wide.
“She’s ready.” And with that, the body turned round and walked away, an explosion of laughter sounding in the distance. The man went to a stand and wobbled to the door, his head spinning with delight. He wandered down the hall, droplets of blood joining the mass of other, dried splotches from the past on the concrete ground. He turned a corner and squinted with a slow grin growing on his face when the sight came to him.
A group of boys and girls alike were surround
I TAKE REQUESTS!|
Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button, girl.
So cradle your head in your hands
We are the reckless,
we are the wild youth
chasing visions of our futures
one day we'll reveal the truth
that one will die before he gets there.
And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.
Oh hey. Check out my Youtube channel...if you want I have some speed draws up as well as some other shit..
Favourite genre of music: Techno
Favourite style of art: Anime
MP3 player of choice: Ipod
Personal Quote: Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass...but learning to dance in the rain