Hello! I've had this idea floating around for a while. It's going to be Mobward all the way through the fic but it's going to have Angstward and Domward.
I want to clarify that when I say DOMward… I mean light spanking, dirty talk, MAYBE some tying to headboards. Now, I know that to some of you that sounds like a Domward fic… but it will not be a BDSM relationship. He will not collar her… ever. He is not a full Dom. He has a dominant sexual appetite without going full fledge. Make sense? If not PM me.
Go check out the Horny Halloween, hosted by Breath-of-Twilight. Yours truly has submitted a one-shot and 2 parts to the mass collab. You need to check this shit out! It's gonna be wild.
If you haven't checked out my story 'My Warrior', do it! Please. I think it's good… but I'm biased. It's a Greekward story. Very Troy like but with a lot of plotline not in Troy. Very sweet. The chances of you lovely ladies encountering a lemon are greater over there than they are here… at least for a little while.
I am darkness and she is light.
I am evil and she is pure.
I am all that is bad and she is all that is good.
She turns a blind eye to the fact I am the monster under her bed,
That I am the most dangerous person she will ever encounter.
I don't deserve her affections.
I don't deserve the unconditional love she gives me.
I want protect her.
I want to force her away,
But I know I could never leave her.
She is my angel in this Hell I have created for myself.
I cling to her like a child to its mother,
Seeking the warmth and protection that only she could provide me.
I know that I will only end up hurting her.
I know she loves me.
I can see it in everything she does.
Especially when she turns those big brown orbs on me,
I can almost feel the love shining out of them.
I hope she knows how deeply I feel about her.
I hope she knows that I would do anything for her.
It kills me that I am dragging her into this underworld.
She is willing though,
It kills me.
I hate that I can't give her up.
I hate that I can't let her live the life she was destined for,
The life that doesn't have me in it.
I try to imagine her with a better man,
Someone who is not detrimental to her safety,
Someone who isn't me.
Everytime I try to,
I feel it a knife is twisting in my gut.
I can't surrender her.
God will punish me for taking his most prized angel away,
But I will take any punishment to stay with her.
She is light.
I am darkness.
And I know that I will extinguish her flame.