Valentine's Day: NATM romanceValentinesHalfBloodAlchemist
Summary: Ahk has a special admirer, and he must try to find the clues to who this might be
Comments: I don't own NATM same schpiel. Aww ain't the holidays cute?!?!?
The night began as it always had, at least for a museum that comes to life every night. Ahkmenrah the Pharaoh emerged from his sarcophagus as he usually did, and dressed as per usual. At least he began to get dressed "per usual". Things got a little different by the time he got to his crown. He reached for it and picked it up off of the bench, but instead of just putting it on and going about his merry way he continued to stare at the spot where the crown had been. The reason for his pause: a note fell out of the crown and landed on the bench, catching his attention. "What the " he mumbled to himself, picking it up. It was a simple white piece of paper, folded up and sealed with a rose sticker.
Fanfic 100 - 099. DiscoveriesI feel strange bein tha only snoggin males in here. Jed commented one day as we drove around the museum. I was about to comment in his favor when something caught my eye.XTheAuthoressX
I believe you are wrong, my love. I pointed out the window at the kiss Larry and Ahkmenrah were sharing in the hall.
Theyre different. He huffed. Find me another example n then Ill believe ya.
We drove on, and presently I pointed out the window again. Lewis and Clark were discovering more than just America. Jed flushed.
Now I feel odd not snoggin ya right now.
Party Animal - Larry AhkI was laughing. Jed and Octavius were going to avoid getting me in trouble as a present, there was food coming out of no-where cakes, cupcakes, hell, the Romans served wine! It was a grand scale of a party, thrown by the museum. For me. I was getting older and it made me feel like a kid again to have this kind of party. There was music the same song I had played for the first party after the fall of Cecil. It was terribly appropriate.XTheAuthoressX
I was subsequently attacked by each patron, offering presents when they couldnt bring food. For some, I was kinda happy they didnt cook. The Neanderthals gave me a, what else, a fire extinguisher. It was actually from the third floor, but it was the thought that counted, right? Apparently, the Mayans were having a ceremony in their diorama in my honor, though we didnt let them out.
After the throng dissipated, Teddy approached me, Dexter on his shoulder. The Caputian hopped to my shoulder and gave my head a small hug. And h
Whats is blood to you?
Is it food?
Maybe a fast high?
Blood to a vampyre is orgasmic,
Sometimes blood brings only pain.
Blood to you maybe revolting and grose.
Blood to me is ecstacy,
And I will live in eternal bliss!
ItzpapalotlThe seasons never used to change for mekalhevki
Paths that used to be covered in the jewels of winter
Lay green and rich before my feet
In those days I was a girl, and innocent youth
Ideal in the world of man, untouched by the sins of men
Tiger lilies spring up at my feet chasing me down my way
Sweet smell filling the air
They know nothing of our pain...
Whispers trail on the wind scattering the serenity, and I waited
Waited for the stillness of winter to embrace me,
Frozen solitude of cold empty comfort to take me beyond the spring
They know nothing of our pain...
White velvet pink fingers, tear stained purple, caress my face
I open my eyes gazing into the winter ice
Stripping my childhood and plunging me into the depths of winter
Raging cold snow and ice deep in the gorge of night
from behind, the velvet reminder of white-pink satin
"They knew nothing of our pain..."
8 May 2004
Please take this torment
Please take this pain
When i see the full moon
It brings on this horrible change
My skin tears
My heart stops
I must not kill again
Their flesh so tasty
Their blood so warm
I love the smell of fear
I change back at the sight of dawn
The dawn comes......
I have no memory of the death and destruction i have caused
Only to have the moon rise
It starts again