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</div><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="A_Beautiful_Love_Story">A Beautiful Love Story</span><a href="A_Beautiful_Love_Story#/editor/1" title="Edit section: A Beautiful Love Story" data-section="1" class="edit-page icon icon-32px icon-edit enabled">Edit</a></h3><div>
<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's been three months after it happened.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A gift from heaven above shivering in ragged blankets tucked away in a dark alleyway.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At first you pitied them, even spared a little change from the twenty you broke out eating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But the first moment her bright red eyes locked into yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were completely submersed with a powerful emotion you could not control.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is this love? Lust? Is this the drug of life people call desire?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever it may be, to say it has taken hold of you would be an understatement.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A beautiful blue angel found in the most humble of beginnings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You mind still has trouble comprehending your good fortune.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You learn after you take them in their names are Adagio, Aria, and last Sonata.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They explained they were out of work singers. &gt;Had a 'situation' involving their previous employer that forced them to relocate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You confided in them you were a singer yourself. But their talents far exceeded yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Especially Sonatas.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She must of realized this, as she plays with your emotions with just the sound of her voice.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In a way you hate being this easily manipulated, but at the same time find a sweet solace in knowing your someone worth manipulating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Adagio act as surrogate parents to both of them. Being dragged into wacky antics never been so fun.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata has recently developed a habit of sneaking into your room to cuddle and talk about her problems.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Apparently Aria has started &quot;touching&quot; her again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;We had to have a sit-down in order for Sonata to express how she feels about this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aria had her little emotional episode but eventually obliged to back off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't help but feel sorry for her. Although you loathe the concept, you can relate the intense need to express your love but be unable to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although she's calmed down a lot, Sonata still doesn't trust being around her and ends up sitting next to you while she watches.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Cruel maybe, but all's fair in love and war.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata snuck in my room once more, although now its not much as sneaking as getting past Aria.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You came to expect her every night now, and set up a seat next your drinking table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She quickly sits down and helps herself to two shots right off the bat.</span><br />&quot;Woah there, slow down tiger.&quot; You say with a slight slur.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She brightens that everlasting smile she has.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's one of the few cues that show somethings troubling her again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon...&quot; She starts.</span><br />&quot;Yes?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How do you tell someone that loves me that I love them back, but just in a different way?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well you did a pretty good job explaining that to me.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know what I mean!&quot; she practically yells.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Boy is she a lightweight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Look I care about Aria and I know that she loves me, but I just wish she'd slow down with the sexy stuff! Its kinda icky.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That word.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Slow down&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;An icy feeling shot through your heart.</span><br />&quot;What do you mean slow down?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes another shot and practically inhales two orange slices.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I didn't want to tell you yet but...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No. No please.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We're kinda dating now.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your buzz had melted away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can hear Sonata speak, but can't understand her worlds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Or rather you don't want to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You try to draw into yourself. To drown it all out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But no matter how much you fight it the reality is the same.</span><br />&quot;Sonata&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cut her off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah?&quot; she said innocently.</span><br />&quot;I'm sorry but I drunk too much. I need to go to bed.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She breaks eye contact with you and stares at her cupped hands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon I know this is hard to hear-&quot;</span><br />&quot;It's nothing. Don't worry about it.&quot;<br />You stand up and waddle towards your queen sized bed.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I-I still love you to-&quot;</span><br />&quot;Drop. It.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;That one came out much more forceful than you intended.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hear the wooden chair beneath her creak as she stands herself up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm taking the booze.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You push your hand in the general direction of the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In less than a moment shes gone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a breath to collect your thoughts.</span><br />&quot;Welp, time to get fucked up.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few hours passed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've been cheering drinks to yourself in your own private pity party.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;I wanted you Sonata.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;I need you. I can't live without you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is this how you repay me? After everything I've done for you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've been crying so much you can drink your own tears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is this how it ends? being cucked by some butch dyke that manipulates her emotions?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shouldn't be surprised. This has happened before.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just never with someone you actually loved before.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Love.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Capable of bringing out the best and worst of us.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although it pains you to think about you have to talk to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe if you just tell her how you feel...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No. It never works when your a man.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe you should apologize. It's not her fault you feel this way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stumble into the living room where Sonata is watching TV.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She didn't even notice you until you dropped down on the couch beside her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She bounces up awake comically before clamoring unto you out of shock.</span><br />&quot;Hiii Sonnataa&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon! What was that for?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She fastens herself upright and rubs her eyes.</span><br />&quot;I just wanteed to apologieeze for how i acteded. It was unacecptible.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You added a swirling hand motion to the end of acceptable.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;heh.. yeah you did...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's avoiding eye contact with you now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sometimes you wish you were less observant. Especially when hammered.</span><br />&quot;Can yuu sing for meh?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sighs</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It makes meh feel bettah when yew sing.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rub her shoulder to coax her into your demands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well... Ok!&quot; she adds with a smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What do you want me to sing?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your drunken mind ponders for a moment.</span><br />&quot;Theh one yuu sang when we first mat.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In a moment that seemed to last an eternity, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes and sang.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You know its moments like these you never want to end.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It felt like the first time you heard her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Or is it the last?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Painful imagery of a life that never was flooded your brain.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You imagine sharing your first kiss with her, making love with her, raising kids with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You should be bawling your eyes out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But you feel, happy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Happy to have the moments you shared with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Content you were able to be there when she needed you most.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a whole new feeling. Much better than the one you felt three months ago.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All this passion wrapped up in a song.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sung by her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I love your voice.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You need it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Give it to me&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You find yourself wrapping your hands around her neck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It feels soft and slender. Your hands cup around quite nicely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata tries to pry you off her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon! What a- re yo-!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You squeeze.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her pupils shrink as she struggles under your grip.</span><br />&quot;Give me your voice.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bear your weight down on the helpless siren.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She thrashes around under you desperate for air.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can feel her pulse rising. Her life is in the palm of your hands .</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This power you wield. Power over another life. It's unreal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ease your thumbs and let her breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With this little break of kindness, she cries to Aria for help.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's it.</span><br />&quot;Give me your voice! Don't take this from me!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her struggle weakens. You can almost feel her life surging through your hands and into you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually she goes limp. You take a minute to sit back and enjoy your handiwork.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The object of your affection is gone. Forever.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're free.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yet there's still two more.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't have anyone find out about this can you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A noise around the corner catches your ear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You go to investigate but no ones there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Figures. The girls were always heavy sleepers when they were somewhere safe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After the initial paranoia wears off, you cart Sonata to your room and tuck her in.</span><br />&quot;Goodnight sweetie.&quot; You close her eyelids and give her little head a kiss.<br />&quot;Daddy's going to be back soon.&quot;<br /><br />...<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aria lies in front of you nestled cozily under her blankets.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's always been a bitch when awake, but she looks kinda cute when sleeping.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Especially on nights like this when she sucks on her thumb curled into the fetal position.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Here she is, the baddest bitch in town, sleeping soundly like a baby.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Stupid bitch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In a swift motion you quickly shove Aria onto her stomach and duct-tape her hands together.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sensing she was in danger, the half-awake siren jerks away instinctively and tries to roll over and face you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You solidly pin her head down by the neck and duct tape her mouth shut for good measure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shift her legs until their hanging off the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you work diligently to take off her pajama pants, she kicks back and lands a hit on your nose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reel back in pain but keep pressure on her back as she thrashes around fighting you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All this excitement in one nights giving you a raging boner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lay your full body weight on top of the teenaged siren, restricting her line of movement.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lick the outside of her ear and playfully bite the bottom lobe.</span><br />&quot;You like Sonata don't you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aria struggles fruitlessly in response.</span><br />&quot;Don't worry I'll take good care of her.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You unzip your pants with your free hand, releasing your member to a sight to behold.</span><br />&quot;But first I wanna see how tight you are.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Little anon finds his way inside and slips in effortlessly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your embraced with wet loose goodness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Total dyke my ass.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You made me do this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You made me lose her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now I'm gonna give you the greatest orgasm of your short life.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile to yourself as you keep up the pace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But somethings off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shes not fighting back anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Screams turned unto moans.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead of squirming to get loose she follows your rhythm</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's enjoying it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No she doesn't deserve to enjoy this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You force her back on her stomach hands still tapes around her back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She doesn't use her now free legs to attack you, but instead wraps them around your waist, pushing you in deeper.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her breasts are visibly giggling back and forth though her pajama top.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;God this is amazing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've been on edge for too long. You can't take it anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wrap your hands around her most vulnerable area.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her eyes shoot back open to process whats happening.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shes flexing all her muscles spontaneously while gasping on duct tape.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sirens back arches up; eyes rolling in the back of her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hot ladycum sprays all over your naughty bits as her legs shake uncontrollably.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The ensuing sensation takes you over the edge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pour your baby batter inside of her while she begins to go limp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After riding out the last wave, you slowly pull out and stumble back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Drained and washed out by the best hatefuck of your life, you legs give out and you tumble down on your back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Warm rays of sunlight shine unto your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wake up in a drunken haze. The fall must've made you pass out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you motion to get up, you find your hands stuck together.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You panic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Morning Anon!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That voice... it can't be...</span><br />&quot;Sonata?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sure enough the siren plops down on the floor in front of you alive and well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata rips off a piece of her sandwich and shovels it into your mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's like a dream.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe it is?</span><br />&quot;Uh Sonata? Do you remember anything about last night?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sports a confused look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hmm,whatcha mean anon?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She cocks her head to the side and mockingly strokes her chin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The part where you strangled me TO DEATH?! or the part where you tried to steal my voice?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well shit. I guess it's over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you're at her mercy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And sooner than later are going to get what you deserve.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But still...</span><br />&quot;How did you survive?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Survive? I didn't. You killed me. This is hell.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I didn't mean to okay? I'm sorry i just snapped and-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata keeps smiling her goofy grin at you and jams another piece to shut you up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww im just playing with ya Nonny! I came back to life.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Tension: gone.</span><br />&quot;What.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The siren reaches into her high cut pajama top to reveal their most prized possession.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My soul is in here.&quot; she explains holding up the amulet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Whenever we die, even if theirs nothing left but red past, as long as we have this we'll always regenerate no matter what!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh I guess that explains it. Sirens are immortal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh wait no it fucking doesn't.</span><br />&quot;So you're not mad?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mad? I was furious! I mean you killed me and, strangled me while going all Hannibal trying to take my voice and all.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pauses for a moment to devour half of the remaining food.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And like I was so scared and my lungs were on fire and and kinda turned on at the last of it...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hear a low groaning coming from Aria's bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Damn it she's alive too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata jumps up and runs to the side of her bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey you awake too?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Best... orgasm... ever...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata turns back to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And then you did the same thing to her, which is even worse because you at least fucked her! And now I realized you're just as messed up as we are and I love you but I want to kill you and rip your heart out and eat it and i'm just so confused!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After the long tirade Sonata falls silent.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aria probably doesn't know whats going on right now otherwise she'd wanna eat me too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even when you take charge you're still at these girls mercy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anyway what I'm trying to say is can we do this again sometime?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Silence.</span><br />&quot;I love you.&quot;<br /><br />...<br /><br />And so they say, Anon and the Dazzling found parts of themselves in each other they didn't know existed. From that day forth, Anon learned to love and share each siren equally, and soon shown Adagio the joys of auto-erotic asphyxiation.<br /><br />The End.</div></div>




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