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untitledcan you help me out here?
im feeling kind of out of it.
if you have any suggestions as to what i could do
then go for it--
but keep in mind,
it cant include anything i dont like
like dresses white or light
and also omit
writing drawing and reading
'cause i hate them too.
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WNB- 9-6-13, A Hungry Gaming StoryFINALLY! SKYWARDS SWORD, I HAVE BESTED YOU! I’d ignore the fact I hadn’t beaten the final boss yet due to the fact I was waiting on a friend who was more indecisive about playing the game than I was.
My stomach rumbled as I approached Skyloft to get some potions and upgrade them. Gamer’s hunger, striking again, It was 3:00 AM. Could I risk sneaking down the stairs yet?
I felt my mouth water as I remembered the frozen packer of delight called a Hot Pocket that would be waiting for me in the freezer. I could taste the rich tomato sauce used in them, the scalding-yet-surprisingly-a-guilty-pleasure of the cheese, and the spice that brought the bread together with the pepperonis in holy matrimony CALLING MY NAME!
Three minutes. That was all I would need. Three silent but quick minutes. I could easily sneak down the stairs unheard, but camping down there for a whole three to four minutes? That was a whole different story.
My stomach rumbled again as I finally caved in, paus
WNB- 8-21-13, The Beep Beep Poem Kumura Kafuvael stood in the rain in silent thought. She was immortal. She hated being immortal. As the rain pattered onto her scalp and down her head, it burnt just a bit, but she ignored it and the sizzling it produced.
Drip drip, sizzle sizzle. The rain would end soon. In a sense, it was mortal, but it went through a cycle like most everything Damien controlled. With a sigh, Kumu pocketed her hands into her jacket, the thunder in the background giving her flashbacks to her childhood, when her family was still alive and they were working to prepare for storms on the caliber of natural disasters.
The eyeless girl drove her thoughts away from her childhood. She hated being immortal. It had been nearly 250 years since her dragon familiar had died, 600 years since her lover died, and 750 years since her first assistant had died. Only her familiar and assistant had been granted reincarnation by Aurore.
Hell’s Flames’ lover fa
FleeYou must flee the scene.
Staying here any longer
Would prove quite fatal...
The figure aimed its bow at me, drawing back an arrow and preparing to shoot.
“Get to the darkest point of your home! Now!” I heard Ringmaster bark.
“You can’t run you know!” The sinister woman cackled as she fired an arrow. I dodged it as best as I could, watching the arrow go through the door as if it was paper. “The next one won’t miss!”
I opened the back door and quickly fled in, locking it and running for my life to the garage. My pursuer was busy shooting out the lock. Dashing into the garage and closing the door, I heard the lock of the back door explode, followed by Elana’s delighted cackling. My heart was pounding, my lungs ablaze.
“Promise me you will stay calm, alright?” I heard Ringmaster speak as something wrapped around my leg. I gasped a bit as it enveloped my entire lower half. “Stay calm!”
It was easy for him to sa
Please Just Be My Baby Wyrm Again... She was finally leaving me... She was the last to do so, but... she was finally leaving me.
I remember, almost 800 years ago I had found her egg. She was a special one, of course, with a rare blue speckled egg, which meant she would only like sapphires. She proved us wrong of course, by eating some of the food Rutherford had offered her. That had changed for her when he finally left us.
“Suzaku...” I quietly whispered, petting the dying wyrm’s maw gently. She weakly purred in response.
“Mo...ther...” She barely spoke.
“Save your strength, Suzaku...” My voice was shaky, tremoring with each sob I forced back. Rutherford had been the first to go, and it had hit her hard. When Ringmaster had left too... it left both of us hurt. It was her turn to go meet them, and who was I to deny it to her?
The 793 year old dragon moved her wing slowly over me, letting out a small cough
Happy Birthday, John! (John x Reader)HAPPY 4/13 EVERYONE!!!!!!!! This is my first readerx fanfic and I finished it on time! Hells to the yes! Anways, do enjoy! Also has swearing cause it's homestuck.
Small note: (y/s) = Your symbol
.:*~Third Person POV~*:.
"Oh gog." (Name) said as stood in her bedroom in her (f/c) pajamas. She stood looking at her calendar which had red marker on it circling one specific date.
It was her best friend John Egbert's birthday tomorrow. And she had forgotten about it.
She looked at her alarm, seeing it was 12:00pm. It was a Saturday, so she slept in. (Name) had set up a plan to meet with Dave, Rose, and Jade today to plan a surprise party for Egderp. Problem is, she forgot to tell the three about the meeting and she didn't have any actual plan set up for the party.
The day was still young though, so she quickly ran to the bathroom to shower and made her way back into her room and put on her s
TnM.Alt - Capitulo 2 - Una HermandadLas alarmas sonaron muy temprano el la base aun ni salia el sol y todos debían estar preparado para los entrenamientos y esperar ordenes de los lideres. Marie despertó agotada por todo lo sucedido el día de ayer, junto a ella se encontraban mas de 30 chicas todas de diferentes edades algunas mayores otras menores y dos de ellas eran sus amigas y compañeras que se dirigieron hacia ella.
- ¿Porque llegaste tan tarde ayer Marie? - le preguntaba Jasmine - te estuvimos esperando.
- Lo siento chicas es que tuve que hablar con mi Padre y mi Tío junto con Thomas - les respondía levantándose se su cama - ademas de que vi que Thomas estaba herido así que lo lleve a la enfermería y también estaba Xavier parece que también tenia una herida.
- ¿En serio? bueno no es de esperarse, es muy común salir lastimado de una pelea - decía Destiny ocultando su preocupación - deberán tener mas
Origins-Eater of Souls JordanI walked to my kingdom, my insanity whispering nonsense to me as I approached the gates. We were somewhat getting along, but I still knew what it really wanted from me.
As I got closer to my kingdom, I began to wonder how I should make my entrance before searching for Mark and Nick. Full on out present myself or go in sneakily?
I know it didn't matter, but it could make the decision whether or not they would come with me to the Nether to defeat Herobrine. I wanted to make sure that they trusted me. They needed to know that I was still their best friend. And I had to hope that they felt the same way about me.
I was just about to enter the gates on my kingdom when I heard some commotion behind me. I whipped around to see if it was a guard or possibly Mark and Nick, but no one was present.
I glanced around, my insanity crooning to me that I was paranoid, but to be sure I walked away from the gates from my kingdom.
As I did, rotting arms rose from the ground and grabbed my arms and legs. I
The Winter Soldier x Reader - One shot You were on your first mission. You've been on many others but this one was different, this one was dangerous. Extremely dangerous.
They called him the Winter Soldier, why? you didn't know it was classified. What was his real name? you didn't know it was classified. Why were you ordered to take him down? You didn't know it was classified.
You and your team were driving down a snow covered dirt road. The Winter Soldier was supposed to be somewhere in a German compound where exactly in the compound? you didn't know. It seems like you didn't know a lot of things lately. Didn't know who he was, where he was, why you were ordered to take him down, why you we
Lone Flowers (Jorrian) [RP in desc]I don't know why I'm here. Everyone here is plain mental. They're crazy and screwed up in the head. I don't know if I am. Maybe. Just maybe.
I've familiarized myself with the white walls and marble floor. There were no windows. Only a door that could be opened from the outside that led to the hall, or if you had a key. But that was the only way out. And only the Doc and visitors had access to it.
The doctor was a sick, twisted being. He put people in straitjackets and tied them to beds. He never gave the required amount of medicine. Sometimes he would pull people out of their rooms for "treatment" and they came back even more screwed up.
Acquaintances of mine inhabited many of the rooms here. They all had lost their mind...most of it, at least. A few had managed to keep themselves together. But I'm certain that won't last for too long.
One of my friends—my closest one, my only one—shared a room with me after her roommate lost it. She's so sweet and gentle and in
Fear of Spiders“As I write this down I can feel him coming, coming after me. My tears roll down and softly lands on the keyboard, the salty taste and smell of mixed tear and sweat. I can feel him... and his spiders... they are coming after me... I only have few minutes to write this down...
I can´t tell you much about him but I´ve seen him often, in the woods where the river is the only seperation. Outside my house, peeking from the corner of the window even my bedroom was in the second floor. Three weeks ago I woke up and he was standing in from of me, few inches away from my face. I screamed and backed away to the wall behind me, trembling of fear and scared. He was standing still, covered in spiders... these spiders... I can´t forget how they clinged to him...
He was not natural... not normal... he was different from normal people... far different from us. He have eight long spider legs behind him, he crawled forwards me using his spiderl legs. I didsn´t see his face
Reader x Suoh Mikoto: Fortunate Meeting
I have always known that my life won’t be easy, but I have never imagined that I would run away like a criminal. And I’m only the little sister of one.
My big brother is well-known in the criminal-scene. He killed many people and is in big contact with the Yakuza. That’s why Scepter 4 is looking for him and they think I know where he is. But I haven’t seen him for about two years. The only contact we have is the money he sends me every month.
A few days ago people from Scepter 4 stood in front of my apartment and wanted information. Then two days ago and today they wanted to bring me to their headquarter. When they said that I got in panic and ran away.
And now I’m here running like an idiot and panting heavily.
I know that they have special abilities and I’m really glad that they haven’t used them on me, but I’m just scared as hell of Scepter 4.
Turning around a corner I look for a place to hide. The only thing I see is a bar. Not
Como OlvidarteApenas comencé el segundo año de la preparatoria e iba en camino al Instituto, eran las 6:00 de la mañana, yo voy tan temprano porque era la capitana de las porristas, ahí estaban mis mejores amigas que incluso iban conmigo en las “Girls Fireside”, los cinco días de las semanas siempre practicamos, mis amigas me daban ánimos cada vez que las veía y estaba con ellas ¿El porque? Es porque Phineas se había ido, no recuerdo muy bien a donde pero se fue.
Ese mismo día en el que se fue, no me dejaban de brotar lagrimas, estuve todo el día llorando que hasta incluso había faltado un día a la escuela, mi mama me comento que ya era hora de “Olvidar” así es, tener que olvidar todo lo que me había pasado con él, fue muy difícil para mí tener que olvidarlo.
Ya pasaron años desde que fue nuestra despedida…tengo que olvidarlo, olvidarlo d
Revenge 2:Serpentine Ch.23 (for real this time)Now snapping out of it, Herobrine looked up at his sons. Lewis and Sky both sighed with relief. He was back, and they hoped never to see entrances like that by Dan again.
Extreme anger displayed in his eyes, Herobrine narrowed his eyes and cursed the Serpent King, what happened to him still fresh in his mind.
Veiling his anger ever so slightly, he spoke."Even with all the experience I had with the Snake...he still managed to catch me off guard." he growled.
Evenly, the brothers sighed with a bit of disappointment and relief.
Right there with his father's anger, Lewis spoke up. "I'm guessing Dan snuck up on you. That sneaky bastard..."
"Giving up is not an option, however." Sky put in. "Even though Jordan has his Nether powers now..."
Observing their grimaces, Herobrine decided to ask his sons about their experiences in the realms.
Not wanting to burden him with his horrid time spent in the End, Lewis let Sky go first. He went on about how he ran into Sean and now his family, and he tal
The Otherworlde: Admin ApplicationName: Unknown-- Title: "Immortal of Magic"
Occupation: Governs the concept of magic, cyclical things such as time, and the concept of "light"
Age: Unknown. Presumed Eternal.
Territory of Origin: Territory of Magic?
Territory of Current Residence: Territory of Magic
Personality: Very caring for his Citizens, doesn't like to solve things with violence.
Likes: Making his Citizens happy, Sunny days, day time, fireplaces, and interesting brick architecture
Dislikes: Sadness in his Citizens, Cloudy days, night time, being stuck in his tower all day long, and abuse of power
DOB: Unknown. Assumed Year 0.
Physical Appearance: Very bright blonde hair (it's like a lightbulb o v o) that is rather scraggy, green eyes. About 5'6''. He dresses in very formal attire most of the time, but when he wears casual, IT'S ALL TURTLENECKS, AW YIS.
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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