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  • My Super Sweet EMO Six*** You are loathingly invited to Rain's sour sweet six***.
  • MCM Expo Masquerade: Trance Kuja [HD] One of the many people performing at the London MCM Expo cosplay masquerade this time (Sunday 24th May 2009). I was really impressed by this costume (and, in fact, this ended up being voted the best costume), and so I'm uploading this HD video I recorded of them. Unfortunately, I didn't have a very good view of the stage from the seat I was given (although what the cam saw is much better than what I could see myself).
  • Revenge: Episode 48 [A Jonas Story] Revenge: Episode 48 - Joe allowed his eyes to widen, and, almost if testing Nick's threat, he took a step forward. I felt Nick press the knife harder into my side, and little bit of blood was beginning to seep through my shirt. "Okay..." Joe said slowly, "Nick...I'm not going to hurt you. Just give me Tori, and I'll leave." Nick shook his head, and looked at me. "Tori, take your clothes off." I froze. "What...?" "You heard me." "But-" The blade of the knife was thrust deeper into my skin. I squealed a little and nodded. "No, Tori, don't!" Joe said, looking furious but careful. "Shut up, Joe," Nick snapped, still looking at me. "Let's go, Tori. Take off your clothes." I offered Joe a desperate look, and he bit his lip. "Joe!" I called, hoping that he'd have a clever idea to get me out of this. "Joe can't help you now, sweetheart," Nick said threateningly. "Now take your clothes off...starting with your pants." I nodded unwillingly, and slide my pants down. Joe flinched, but didn't step forward. Nick was looking impatience, so he removed my underwear himself. Nick turned away from me, and smirked at Joe. "I'm going to rape your girlfriend now. Is that okay?" he taunted. Joe didn't reply, so Nick nodded. "I take that as a yes." Once the rest of my clothing had been removed, Nick flipped me over so I was laying on my stomach on the piano bench. "Wait," Joe said, looking shocked. "What...are you doing...?" "*** ***," Nick said simply, taking off his pants and reaching for his ...
  • Loathingly Popular Kuja/? Cosplay at Manifest '08 Best skit and they won on Saturday for best Skit and Cosplay XD
  • The New Girl in Town; Episode 96 [Jonas Bad Boy Story] TNGT—Episode 96 Recap: Nick gasped, and then there was a clicking sound. He hung up. - [With Tori] *S-so WHY do you hate me?* I asked seriously, scrutinizing Joes face. *Hate you?* Joe repeated, looking thoroughly confused now. *I dont hate you, sweetie.* I nodded. *Yes you d-do,* I said tearfully. *Im SORRY I broke up with y-you. Okay? Just stop torturing m-me.* *Well, /sorry/ doesnt cut it,* Joe snorted. *Seriously, Tori—hmm—you should date me again, honey. Then MAYBE Id forgive you.* My eyes narrowed loathingly. *Go. ***ing. Die.* *You know you love me,* Joe insisted, and, to my relief, going back up and kissing my stomach. *I do NOT,* I denied. *You are the most horrible, most ignorant, uncaring, ***ed person I have ever met in my entire life!* Joe chuckled. *That hurts Tori—really, it does,* he said vaguely. *Maybe its not me. Maybe its YOU. Maybe youre just SO nice that you view everyone else as horrible, ignorant, uncaring, and ***ed,* Joe pointed out, smirking evilly. *I am not NICE—I mean, I am nice—I think—but Im not—ugh—I hate you!* *Shut up,* Joe snapped. *I want to eat you out now—okayyy?* he taunted. *No!* I gasped. *No—wait—wait! D-dont you have something to say to me?* I pleaded anxiously. *Ummm—* Joe hesitated. *Youre—really—pretty?* *Dont you know what DAY it is tomorrow?* I asked quietly. *June twenty-first,* Joe replied automatically, perplexed. *Yeah,* I said nervously. *J-June twenty-first is m-my birthday..* Joe looked at me curiously for a ...
  • Revenge: Episode 44 [A Jonas Story] Revenge: Episode 44 - Joe leaned over me and pressed his lips against mine in a passionate kiss, while removing my clothing. I kissed him back and unbuckled his belt, sliding his pants off. He took it upon himself to take off his boxers, and then smile. "Uh...hold on," he said, retreating into the bedroom and returning with a condom. "Okay...time for me to win the bet..." he said eagerly, getting back on top of me. I scowled, and my moment of "I-need-to-***-Joe" suddenly flickered, so I automatically pushed Joe off of me as he was putting the condom on. "Baby?" he said, looking a little concerned now. "I changed my mind," I said sikily, my hands on my hips. "I don't want to have *** with you. I'm NOT losing the bet." Joe looked like he wanted to cry. "You can't do that!" he said, stamping his foot like a child who had just had their favorite toy taken away from them. "You said! You asked me! I WIN! Now *** me! DO IT NOW!" I took a step back, chuckling, and collected my clothes. "I'm going to get dressed BEFORE you decide to molest me, okay?" Joe stared at me loathingly, panting slightly from shouting so loud, and turned away from me. I dressed myself again, and took a seat next to him. He still wouldn't look at me. "Aren't you going to get dressed?" I asked sweetly. Joe finally looked at me. "Hmph," he mumbled. "Get dressed." "No." "Fine," I said stiffly. With an evil smirk, I leaned over and brought my mouth to his dick. Joe stiffened. "What are you doing?" "Nothing ...