Your Ultimate Purity Test 2.0 Score Is... | ||||
Your Score: | Average For All Users | Average For All ( total) | ||
Dating | 34.62% | 34.45% | Dated seriously | |
Self-Lovin' | 30.3% | 60.72% | When I think about you - or anyone - I touch myself | |
Shamelessness | 50% | 77.3% | Puts 'em on the glass | |
Sex Drive | 45.24% | 75.02% | I got needs, baby, you gotta unnastan'! | |
Straightness | 3.7% | 39.35% | Knows the other body type like a map | |
Gayness | 5.56% | 77.58% | Makes Dr. Frank-n-Furter look tame | |
Dominant | 40% | 86.46% | Whips people into shape | |
Submissive | 69.84% | 86.73% | Bound and gagged a few times | |
Fucking Sick | 68.37% | 89.69% | Dipped into depravity | |
Total Score | 41.83% | 73.58% | ||
Take The Ultimate Purity Test 2.0 and see how you match up! (By The Ferrett) |
You are a Vampire Movie |
![]() You believe that evil isn't exactly black and white. In fact, the dark side can be incredibly seductive at times. You like vampire movies because they are more morally ambiguous and complicated. Sometimes it can feel so good to be with someone bad. You like the dance between good and evil. You prefer that the conflict is more nuanced and mental than physical. Your favorite movies portray a complex villain ... films like Blade, Dracula, and Twilight. |
And no, No I didn't cheat. It actually said ...'films like
Hmm, I can see this
Sep. 14th, 2009 07:09 pmYou Are Mint Iced Tea |
![]() You are philosophical and balanced. You try to remain cool and collected. You value peace and quiet. You've had a lot of drama go down.. enough to last you a lifetime. You have come to a point in your life where you can accept things as they are. You don't get worked up about what you can't change. You like nothing more than a simple summer afternoon when you don't have a care in the world. |
I would give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
Your the closest thing to heaven and I don't want to go home right now
- Iris, by the Goo Goo Dolls.
Damn him for looking like an angel as he slept. She just couldn't get the difference out of her head, the difference between his actions and his looks. Especially when he looked like this, dead to the world on the bed, his once-spiked short hair now matted against the pillow. His eyes closed, those lashes curling on his cheek, long as any girls. And that smile, less of a smirk now, more a true smile. Never innocent, but not nearly so wicked as when he was awake.
Pepper reached out to touch him then stopped half way, pulling her hand back to tuck into her blazer pocket. It wouldn't do to wake him up now. She had business meetings to attend, and errands to run, and if she woke him up now they'd be up for hours, but she'd never make it out of the bedroom. Or out of bed.
On stocking feet she tip-toed away, pausing at the door to take one last look at her lover as the steel colored cover lowered to seal in the huge bed-like sarcophagus. He was dead to the world alright, but more than that, he was dead period. At least while the sun was shining.
And tonight when the sun set, Deacon would awaken once more and her lover would come to her. But that was then and this was now. What she wouldn't give to hold him, just for a little longer, even the way he was. Or to awaken him and press him close to her body, hugging him tight as they laughed and loved in spite of the deadly sun that rose so high above their hidden playground.
But she wasn't just his lover, she was also his most trusted minion. And she had a job to do, one that would help keep him safe, help keep them both safe forever. So she had to leave now, while she could. While she still had the will power.
"Pleasant dreams Deacon Frost" She whispered to the bedroom as she walked away. And if, in his casket he could hear her? Most likely Deacon smiled.
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
Your the closest thing to heaven and I don't want to go home right now
- Iris, by the Goo Goo Dolls.
Damn him for looking like an angel as he slept. She just couldn't get the difference out of her head, the difference between his actions and his looks. Especially when he looked like this, dead to the world on the bed, his once-spiked short hair now matted against the pillow. His eyes closed, those lashes curling on his cheek, long as any girls. And that smile, less of a smirk now, more a true smile. Never innocent, but not nearly so wicked as when he was awake.
Pepper reached out to touch him then stopped half way, pulling her hand back to tuck into her blazer pocket. It wouldn't do to wake him up now. She had business meetings to attend, and errands to run, and if she woke him up now they'd be up for hours, but she'd never make it out of the bedroom. Or out of bed.
On stocking feet she tip-toed away, pausing at the door to take one last look at her lover as the steel colored cover lowered to seal in the huge bed-like sarcophagus. He was dead to the world alright, but more than that, he was dead period. At least while the sun was shining.
And tonight when the sun set, Deacon would awaken once more and her lover would come to her. But that was then and this was now. What she wouldn't give to hold him, just for a little longer, even the way he was. Or to awaken him and press him close to her body, hugging him tight as they laughed and loved in spite of the deadly sun that rose so high above their hidden playground.
But she wasn't just his lover, she was also his most trusted minion. And she had a job to do, one that would help keep him safe, help keep them both safe forever. So she had to leave now, while she could. While she still had the will power.
"Pleasant dreams Deacon Frost" She whispered to the bedroom as she walked away. And if, in his casket he could hear her? Most likely Deacon smiled.