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After being rich on contests for

graphic, artists, video making,

we decided that it's time to make a contest

for people who loves to write.

 

This month we will have a new theme set

and it's - "No Scared".

 

You have to present your masterpiece,

which describes love between two males.

It's up to you how you will interpret "No Scared".

so show us your imagination!

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Rules

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៙ Minimum 400 words, maximum 600 words.

៙ Only stories are accepted, no poems.

៙ The story must be rated as for 16+

៙ No racism, no religious topics, no animal/child abuse.

៙ Love must be between two males.

៙ Title of the story is up to you.

៙ Post the fInished work on this thread.

៙ Read the rules once again.

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Prizes

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៙ 1,500 points for all that applied

៙ 5,000 points for the winner +

a Manga cover card from the iShop

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Deadline

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Starts: 01.06.2014

Ends: 01.07.2014

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Personal Property

 

The first time he walked into my bar I thought my heart would come crashing out of my chest. He was 6’4’, dark hair, broad shoulders and eyes black and piercing. He just stood in the door and looked around. He finally took a seat at the far end of my bar; sitting so that he had a clear view of his surroundings that his body language said was now his. I’m not a weak guy. I have won my fair share of fights to create neutrality. Anyone could enter my place and know that they could drink in peace and leave alive. What happened to them outside was not my concern. But this guy made me feel like I should roll over in submission.

I carefully walked over to him “Good evening. I’m Jacob and the owner. What can get for you?”

“Straight single malt scotch, top shelf, un-watered.” was all he said.

As I handed him his drink I noticed that he was carrying a gun and I politely pointed out my no guns policy. He just smiled and my blood froze. I never mentioned it again.

He became one of my regulars. I knew he was a “courier” but that was all, each time I asked his name I got that same blood freezing smile.

It got to the point when I would look forward to his arrival. His gaze and smile would make my heart race and my blood cold at the same time. I wanted nothing but this man’s attention but that could never happen.

Then one night Alan came staggering in completely drunk. I had broken up with him months ago but he just could not let it be.

“Jacob you have to come back. There is no one who can treat you like I do!”

The only two customers besides my courier quickly exited as I made the worst mistake I could coming into the open.

“Come on Alan we had a good run but it is over. You need to move on.”

I suddenly found myself on the floor with a knife at my throat. It happened so fast that I had no time to react.

“You are mine Jacob and we shall die together”

“What do you think you’re doing handling my property?”

Alan jumped and the knife fell, slicing into my ear. There He was, barrel pointed at Alan’s head.

“You seem to be lost. I’m sure you are mistaking this man for someone else. I suggest that you leave now and make sure I never see you again. I do not like others touching that which is mine.”

The last was delivered with an ominous tone and Alan bolted for the door.

I stood up rather shakily and reached over the bar for a rag to clean up the blood running down the side of my face. I then heard the door lock.

I turned to find myself trapped in this man’s embrace, something that I had longed for but was equally terrified of.

“I appreciate the rescue but what do you mean by property?” I asked him the last of my courage failing.

“You became my possession the first day I walked in and you didn't enforce your own weapon rule” he said with a smile that told me I had lost before I could even put up a fight.

“Now then Jacob, I know your apartment is upstairs so why don’t you lead your new master up there so you can get to know him better.”

With fear and longing I did just that.

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It was a clear, winter's night. I stood there staring into the sky, the stars seemed endless. All I could think about was the death of my Luke a year ago. All the good times with the bad skittered about in my mind. I was lost in thought til a shimmer passed across the skies. I thought nothing of it at first, blowing it as some animal of the dark.. I sat there til dawn and went home. At the house I kept in those woods, his sister Jenna, was once again waiting for me, coffee in one hand and a blanket in the other.

"When are you gonna snap out of this mood and settle down?"

"I love him and I still love him and I don't want to move on" was always the way our conversations went. I never moved on, our relationship baffled her. At first I was dating her and then I met her brother. Him and I were inseperable. One day though we were leaving a club and were robbed. The mugger said if we were strong enough to be seen in public then we made perfect targets. Luke stepped in front of me and was shot. after that night I became a shell. The guys constantly tried to get me out on the scene. They would use lines such as your cute,everyone will love you or my favorite is well now you can go back to girls. after a few months of this, I sold all my assets and moved to the country. being a writer, I got a job at the town newspaper and settled there. no one knew me and I avoided contact by emailing all my assignments in. This left me free to create my own hours. I slept in the morning, wrote in the evening and roamed at night getting lost in my thoughts. That next night, I went out for my usual walk but found a man in my path. I blinked but he was gone. As usual I stayed out all night and went home to start all over but instead of Jenna at the door i found a note. All it said is

"your mine" a little worried, I went to bed and finished my day with no events. That night I went out again to see the same man in the shadows. I tried to approach him but again he vanished. I went home a little early to find another note

"tomorrow" all it said. I was a littlle more nervous but I wasn't too scared, I figured it was Jenna messing with me. That night I took a different path than normal. I heard footsteps behind me. I turned quickly and saw the shadow man. He looked me dead in the eyes and said

"This land is mine. all things walking on this land are mine. come with me now or I will take you myself."

"Do I get a name?"

"No, Donovan You don't" at this I turned and ran. for the first time in days Jenna was at the house. Seeing me shaken up she asked what was wrong. I told her what happened and about the man and she said that it was a man named Andraste and he did in fact own all the land I walked on and I only owned an acre of it. He owned a castle in the hills up north. I went to bed shaken up. That night when Jenna went to wake him, he was gone with a note

"He is forever mine now."

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-Confession-

 

 

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TITLE: Just Wait

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Title: Get Off (You don't know that I know...)

 

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|| END OF ៙BL NO SCARED ~Writer Contest~៙ ||

[YaoiOtaku Writer Contest]

 

Thank you all for taking part in our seventh Writer Contest!

The choice has been really hard since all of you are skilled and talented.

The winner of ៙BL NO SCARED ~Writer Contest~៙ is Never with

the BL Love Story "Confession" .

 

 

As promised everyone who participated will get 2,000 points.

 

 

The winner wins as follow,

- 5,000 points

- 1 Manga Cover card

 

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*Suddenly falls off his chair* Eh?! Really ?

 

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And Thanks everybody for reading it :D *bows*

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