Current Residence: California
Favourite genre of music: Rock
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Favourite cartoon character: The zolof ball thingy
Personal Quote: FOOD!!!!
ClubbingDark clubbing corners of the downtown strip. Racy names of "Pleasurable Company" and "No Inhibitions" dot the neon signs of the clubs. These clubs are more of pick-up places for the population that frequent these lowly grounds. Of course I was no different. Peering through the deserted alleyways a shining neon sign light up the way, like a beacon to house the weary travel worn patrons. Stalking towards it the neon sign until the outline finally made way to words. "Hot Blooded" Odd name for a club one might think but it really set the mood. The people always left in pairs.Clubbing by Aki-tan
I grinned as a business suit clad man left with a wilder looking female. Her leather pants and short cut, shoulder-less shirt showed off her somewhat slender body. A slight nod to the female and a flash smile in return they walked off. As soon as she was out of view, I let out a heavy sigh and walked in. Low lightening, loud music and conversation, and of course the smell of alcohol permeated the air. "Any fresh blood
Yaoi, A StoryIt was a nice day at the cafe our main character always sat at. It was his second cup of coffee and he was quite content sitting down taking in the sounds...Yaoi, A Story by Aki-tan
Michael spaced out staring down at his cooling coffee. It seemed lately he had been questioning himself. His mind had fallen through a gap. All of his sexual desires and needs wanted to be played out but sadly not by the normal means. He no longer denied the fact he enjoyed men more than women, but it was hard to find someone else like him. A sigh escaped his lips and his eyes raised up a little to stare at at another mans crotch right in front of him. Looking up more, he saw what he believed to be the most handsome man in the world. His brown leather jacket, covering the broad shoulders and his blue jeans perfectly showing off his best features.
"May I sit?" he asked, a gentle smile on his face. Michael couldn't refuse and offered up the chair beside him. "My names Ben, and you are...?" he asked in a voice that just caused Michae