LyricDiAngelo

Castiel’s eyes suddenly opened and he sat up groggily in bed. Someone had called his name, he was sure of it. But when he looked around the hotel room he shared with Dean and Sam, all was quiet save for the sound of Sam’s gentle snoring. Then… “Caaaas…” The angel’s eyes darted to Dean’s bed just in time to see his mouth close. “Dean?” Castiel whispered. But he got no reply. He teleported onto Dean’s bed and studied his friend’s sleeping form, his eyes sliding over his bare chest before resting on his slightly tilted chin. “Yes Dean?” he tried again, a l

Gerard’s POV: As I walked away, I could feel Frank’s gaze follow me fearfully. Poor, naïve boy… He was so sweet and innocent. Too innocent. I bet he’d never had his head shoved down a locker room toilet because he liked a boy. Or been stuffed into his own locker for then asking out a girl. Never had “faggot” painted across his chest or had his lunch tray upturned over his lap every day for two years. And I bet Frank had never, ever cried himself to sleep, too scared and ashamed to talk to his parents or even his little brother for fear of Them coming down even harder on him… And yet, every

A few days after Gerard kissed me for the first time, I began to think that Mikey, Ray, Bob and Billie Joe had been some kind of test set up by Gerard to see if I would be loyal to him. Well, if it had been, then I guessed it went without saying that I had passed. By the end of the month, Gerard and I were the It couple of the school. Everyone knew we were together and, just as the crowd had respectfully parted for Gerard on that first day, they did the same for me whenever I passed. This bothered me slightly because it also meant that almost no one would talk to me. There were especially this one group of girls who shot me dirty looks all

I snorted, “Oh, of course. Because Gerard’s a vampire and he’s going to bite me and kidnap me to go and live in his castle in the clouds.” “No, that’s ridiculous,” Ray sighed. “Yeah,” agreed Bob, “If he was a vampire who lived in the clouds, he'd be burnt to a crisp as soon as he stepped out of his caslte.” “Bob,” Mikey said as I stared at him, “Shut up.” He turned to me, “Gerard isn’t a vampire. And he’s not going to bite or kidnap you.” He thought for a moment, “Probably.” “How am I his victim?” I si

I walked into the halls of my new school with a bright but what I hoped was not retarded-looking smile on my face. I wasn’t shy by nature or anything and smiled broadly at anyone who happened to look my way. A couple of them smiled back and, encourage, I upped the intensity of my smile. A couple of twins with long black hair looked up from doodling on each other’s arms and grinned at me. A girl who had the same headphones as I did flashed me a thumbs up as she bobbed her head to her music. A pair of friends who were scanning a schedule by a drinking fountain looked up at me and nodded politely. A boy who was lazily looking at

We had just finished the show and all I can say is, I was sweating like a fucking pig. Now, I normally didn’t care about that kind of thing but I became extremely aware of how wrecked I looked when I caught a glance of myself in the small piece of mirror hanging on the wall. My hair was matted with sweat. The skull make up on my face was running down it like raindrops on a window. One of the strings on my guitar had snapped (okay, that one I had noticed but still, it added to the messy look I had going on). In short, I looked absolutely terrible. “Hey there Frankenstein,” I stopped trying to fix my hair and whirled around

1) Name: Electric Reaction 2) Killjoy skills: Extremely agile, flexible and acrobatic, has powerful legs that can deliver one hell of a kick. 3) Costume: Black mask that covers her entire face with electric blue lips and electric blue around the eyes, a small streak of blue lightning right below the right eye. The actual eyes of the mask are made of reflective lenses so that she can see out but no one can see her eyes. Blue ribbon around her neck to hide her scar. Black and blue hoodie with long sleeves and stops just above her navel. Utility belt. Lose-ish black skirt with blue tights and black combat boots. Always wearing her headphones