They say that the happiest place on Earth is Disneyland. They obviously havent been in your arms
Hey, and welcome to Lovers of Love!
This group is for all you romatics out here on DA. Whether you write romatic stories/fanfictions/poems, draw romantic scenes, create anything to do with romance and love in general, and are a true romantic at heart, then this is the group for you!
We accept anything here that has anything to do with romance/love/passion etc.
I want this to be a really fun group for you all, and I want everyone to
get along, make friends and be able to show off their work and get good coments, crituqes and ways to improve. So there are a few rules.
Hey! Don't roll your eyes!
No swearing/flaming or being insensitive to anyone or their artwork.
I am really strong about this one, and if I catch anyone doing to this to another person, you will be kicked out of the group. I'm serious. I want this to be a fun place for you all, and I dont want you guys put down or insulted.
Please submit your artwork to the right folder!
I think you guys will be able to do this though, as all folders will be labled clearly, eg. 'Fanfictions', 'Stories', 'Poems' etc.
If there is no folder for your particular kind of work, please message me, and I will set up a folder for you
Oh, please try not to submit into the 'Featured' folder. That's where competition winners work will be put, and/or work that we think should be looked at
Keep it PG 13! Or at least put a warning in! C:
Haha I think that one speaks for itself. We accept anything over here at Lovers Of Love, but if it is for mature audiences only, or slightly more erm...provocative please put a warning. Thank you!
Any pairings are allowed here.
Exactly what it says, gay/straight couples are both welcome. Love can happen between anybody right?
Yes...that is a rule
I think that's all for now (see it's not many rules) and I hope you have fun over here at Lovers Of Love!
My love for you is higher than the sky, and deeper than the deep blue sea
Imogen's Love LetterMy dearest Issac,
Oh how wonderful you are... Oh how dashingly handsome and funny and charismatic and brave and masculine you are, you most brilliant specimen of man....
Yeah. Whatever. It's your turn to do the dishes.
And to cook the tea. And for God's sake stop leaving the toilet seat up!
Love and kisses, Immi
Lakeside Love part 1
The late afternoon sun hung in air above the forest, casting its light over the dark green treetops, thus deepening the shadows that had been cast upon the ground. It was the type of forest that looked like it had jumped straight out of a fantasy story book. Somewhere up in the north was a vast lake that shone like glass in both sunlight and moonlight. The lake served like a massive watering hole for a number of creatures that live in the forest. Sometimes animals and humans use it as place to have a swim, especially around in the summer time. Normally such activity would happen at noon and mid day, yet in this late afternoon, a stranger emerged from the undergrowth.
The newcomer was a young man in his late teens. He had light brown hair and mid green eyes. He was carrying a bag that contained a towel and a pair of boxer shorts. The young man’s name was Nathaniel or Nathan for short. Nathan had decided earlier to have a swim in the lake since it was such a warm and glorious day t
Finding The HotelA single tear splashed onto the kitchen counter. A shaking hand poured some liquid into a glass. The bottle slipped and smashed onto the kitchen tiles. Not noticing, the slender figure gripped the glass in her hand. Delicate fingers began to reach for a packet of cigarettes but then pulled back sharply, as if they were being scolded.
She brought the glass slowly to her trembling lips but her hand was shaking so much most of the beverage ended up on the cold kitchen tiles rather than in her mouth. She was staring at something far away, her slim form trembling in the flickering light.
Suddenly her eyes snapped back into focus and she stared hard at the glass in her hand, her eyes burning with an emotion that was difficult to describe. Her lips were pressed tightly together, turning their soft fullness into sharp lines. A small amount of brown liquid swirled around the bottom of the glass. Her delicate fingers clenched around it. Then with a sudden scream she hurled it to the tiles, watch
Day #17 - Spooning
Zatch was on the floor, watching TV, his focus unbroken...until Kiyo strolled in. "Hey, Zatch..." the young man said, putting a hand to his own hair somewhat nervously as he came to a stop near the boy. He had been waiting for this moment. Zatch turned his head and blinked. "Haah?" Kiyo regained his composure pretty quick, and said firmly "It's time to go to our room now." and he gestured to the TV "I know mom said you could have an hour of TV before bed, but that time is up...". He knelt down as he continued more quietly "That, and, I'll be honest, I need my little spoon...". He hoped he wasn't blushing, but he felt quite warm in the face when he mumbled those last words. Zatch looked a little disappointed upon hearing he'd be heading to bed now. He was ready to obediently and sleepily oblige, but the last part made him interested and slightly giddy. "Ooohhh! It's one of those nights!" he giggled, turning off the TV without hesitation.
The moth and the ninja :lloyd love story chapter 3As Jordie took fairy to her room and sat her down on her bed. "Is something wrong fairy?" Jordie asked fairy chirped and gave her a note she had on her leg but Lloyd didn't see it. The message was from the cosmos that said.
Dear Jordie ,
There is something coming to the island and we need your help a long with your ninja friends. Please come soon!
"Oh No!" Jordie said "it's a good thing you came to get me fairy" she continued. "I'll leave later this night while everyone's at dinner" she said. Fairy chirped asking "what about your friends they need to come also" (yes Jordie can understand what fairy says) Jordie sighed "I don't want them to come and get hurt" she said. As Jordie packed up the ninja came back "Hey Lloyd , Jordie we're back" kai said "hey guys" Lloyd said as he walked up to them. "Where's Jordie?" Cole asked "She's in her room" Ll
The Day After Valentine's DayA 69-word erotic tale
Marie's body is spent but warm, full and soft, sated. She writhes ecstatically, engulfed in orgasmic afterglow. She licks her bittersweet lips, smiles at her naked curves. She is full of love but hungers for more.
Reaching across bed, she finds only disappointment -- four empty heart-shaped boxes. Struggling to button her jeans, Marie dreams of pleasures to come. And prays Wal-Mart still has Valentine candy on sale.
NOTE: this is a 69-word erotic short-short story for those weight-gain erotica readers who have short attention spans...You can probably eat a couple pieces of chocolate as you read this.
I did some research for this story. Check it out:
BBC article which says chocolate has same chemicals as brain produces in orgasm:
A chocolate that guarantees orgasm. Oh my!
Globe and Mail interview with Joan S
High School LoversMy heart thumped uneasily under my white blouse as I made my way to the bus stop. My breathing was shallow, and my fingers were gripping my handbag so tightly my knuckles had turned white. Do not screw this up, do not screw this up, do NOT screw this up...I repeated the mantra in my head, over and over.High School Lovers by SilverTidalWave
Today was the day. The job interview at the biggest, most successful law firm in town.
The job I had wanted since I was thirteen years old, the one thing I had worked my whole life for. Today would either be the day I got to live that dream, or see it get crushed before me.
My feet were already hurting from the stupid heels I had chosen to wear today, but what looked more elegant, than a white blouse, black skirt, and practical black heels?
Probably a lot of things.
My mind started to wander, which helped me relax, but when I reached the bus stop, I stopped dead and stared. My lips parted in shock, and my eyes widened.
What...what's he doing here? Wait...no...
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