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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
MemoryYou’ve not found everything--
A Memory is useless
Without any context...
“How...?” I was confused. “How could a song tie into my memory?” I found myself whispering aloud, listening to the tune Ringmaster told me to stop on.
“This song accounts a story that relates to me.” He simply said.
‘Should I tell Damien of this discovery?’
“No need. I heard.” Damien’s voice now resounded in my head.
‘Ah... so, have you had any advancements on your side?’ I maintained as little conversation as I could at the moment as I wrote my answers on my homework.
“”No... I don’t know enough about this machine.”
‘Oh... sorry.... It should have occurred to me that you’ve only got a week’s worth of knowledge on my computer...’ My pencil gradually slowed down. ‘Sorry...’
“It’s alright.” Damien softly spoke.
In my closet, uncaring as to whether or not
PerishSeems you’ve woken up...
Too bad there’s nothing to find...
Go back to Perish.
“Woken... up?” I quietly breathed, gaze locked on Damien. I was still as confused as I had been the first time I had seen him.
“Hm... it seems as if waking up hasn’t brought any of your memories back...” From his tone, I could tell he was frowning. “Perhaps they are there as well...”
“What you woke up from.”
“Can I do without them?” To be honest, I didn’t want to go back to-- I would call it Perish for now-- I didn’t want to go back to Perish. I wanted to explore Wake.
“I would think it would be difficult for you to do your assigned tasks, but perhaps it could be done...” Damien sounded unsure. “Then again, you probably don’t even know what you’d be doing, and I don’t know if the Lord would be willing to tell you again.”
WakeAsleep but still awake
You are Lucidly Dreaming.
“Wake up...” A voice called to me in the black void. “Wake up.”
I could feel my eyes were closed... or at least covered... and I was laying down.
“Wake up!” The familiar voice of my mother called, as she shook my shoulder. Another dreamless night. I swatted her hand away with a grumble, sitting up. She left without another word, flipping the blinding, fiery light bulb on with a flick of her finger.
Sighing, standing, and rubbing my eyes lightly, I brought myself to the closet to change. A rush of black met me, sooty and drab, like coals. I promptly picked out the first two articles of clothing that met me, arranging myself for the day. Nothing fancy.
“Hey, did you know...” My brother began his usual rambling as I nonchalantly stuffed microwave breakfast down my throat. He was visiting, I had forgotten. At least it was only a week I had to deal with the 18-year-ol
Nunca Te OlvidareHola mi amigo ¿Como as estado?
a pasado mucho tiempo desde la ultima vez que nos vimos
recuerdo cuando eramos niños
y jugábamos con lo que sea que se nos ocurriera
no sabes cuanto te extraño hermano
te abrasaría si estuvieras vivo.
Nunca olvidare cuando te fuiste del mundo
y me apena a ver visto cuando cerraste los ojos
tanto ruido había a nuestro al rededor
pero eso no nos impidió despedirnos
como quisiera un ultimo segundo.
Lo hicimos y vimos todo juntos
nuestra amistad era mas fuerte que las peleas
siempre me estrechaste la mano cuando te la ofrecía
y hacíamos las travesuras que cualquier niño hacia
y ahora estoy acá solo parado sobre tu tumba.
Mis lagrimas son como lluvia en el campo
puras y limpias para limpiar tu pasto
Hate into Love 19Hate into Love 19
"I brought your breakfast" said Fleetway, "Thanks" said Shadow, "Oh and by the way" said Fleetway going to Shadow secretly, "Look what I got?" said Fleetway, "Is that?" asked Shadow a bit shock, "Yes" Fleetway said. Shadow laugh and high five Fleetway, "Your amazing" he said, "I have been told, besides I think the green kid is kinda cute" said Fleetway, "Gross" said Shadow, "Don't take
It the wrong way I'm still marrying my little Soniku" said Fleetway, Sonic was looking at them confused while he eats. Fleetway wave at Sonic winking at him. Sonic smiled and looked away, "I think he is liking me already" said Fleetway, "Don't get your hopes up its going to take you allot more than that to get Sonic to fall in love with you. But that's not important, last night I got a call from Sonic's friend Silver" said Shadow, "Isn't that the one that went missing?" asked Fleetway, "Yes and it seems that they are in a room filled with blood, I think there in a forest" said Shadow. "
jeff the killer x reader cynical skin 3you groggly walked to school. sighing you put in one ear bud, keeping the other out to pay attention to your surroundings.
you heard footsteps behind you, and you froze.
slowly turning around,
you came face to face with nothing. you shook it off and continued walking.
you felt breathing on your neck and began sprinting to the school.
you reached the school, and stopped, out of breath.
"what is the emo girl running from? surely there isn't anything scarier than that freak" the popular girl said to her boyfriend and he chuckled.
you ignored her, walking into the school.
"today my parents are getting home. i'll be perfectly fine once they get back" you reassured yourself. putting on a fake smile you walked into the classroom.
thirty minutes into algebra your principal walked in, his face looking grim. he and your algebra teacher muttered some words to eachother that you couldn't quite make out and then they stopped talking.
"ms (l/n)" you looked up at him confused.
"please come to my offi
Querido Diario 4Unas dos o tres horas en el avión, Marie despertó después de un largo sueño, observo a sus padres que estaban a lado de ella, que seguían dormidos y noto que sus manos estaban entrelazadas a ella le pareció un gesto muy tierno y lindo. Al mover sus piernas sintió algo y volvió una mirada hacia aquel objeto que estaba sobre ella, era su bolsa. Mientras estaba buscando su teléfono, sintió hojas rozando sus manos, era el Diario.
Marie: Es una gran oportunidad para usar el diario
Marie comenzó a escribir:
04 de abril del 20xx
Este es el primer momento que te usare pequeño diario, espero que siga escribiendo sobre ti una y otra vez. Hoy ha sido un dia demasiado triste, es el dia en que me fui de Danville y deje atrás todo. Senti algo extraño cuando me despedi de Thomas, una tristeza muy profunda que parecía que me estaba dejando un hueco en el corazó
jeff the killer x reader cynical skin 2you awoke gasping.
you grabbed your chest, coughing up blood.
you quickly stumbled to your phone calling 911 "h-hello" you said and began coughing up more blood.
"i n-eed an ambulance, b-befor-"
"m'am where do you live? stay calm" "how the fuck am i g-onna stay calm, i've been stabbed in the ch-est bitch!" you shouted coughing up blood.
"m'am do not speak to me that way. where do you live?"
you gave them the address feeling dizzy, everything went a blur and you passed out.
you awoke in a hospital, you sat up, cringing and looking around.
you felt very uncomfortable, you'd never liked hospitals and tried your best to stay out of them, but here you were.
you glanced to your left stiff like you had been still for days- and jumped to see a man you would take as a doctor sitting on a rolling stool holding a clipboard.
he looked away from whatever was on the clipboard that he had been so intently focused on and smiled kindly at you.
"you gave us quiet a scare" he said quietly,
looking at you
A thousand years of Sonic 11A thousand years of Sonic 11
Sonic was walking around he spin around to keep looking at the beautiful place he didn't know why but he was happy to be there. Sonic just walked and then there was a little room that was a bit darker, Sonic pulled out the crystal and walked in with it lighting the way then he went to a room that had dark crystals the room was a bit hard to see. Sonic turned around since he heard like foot steps he got a little closer and stretch the crystal to where it came from it was the black hedgehog that was walking straight to Sonic's way. "What?! No!" Sonic couldn't believe it "How did he even know?" Sonic though he started to run having the hedgehog chase after him. Sonic was actually scared he looked back and shoot orbs at the hedgehog but they didn't do anything to him, "Why aren't my powered working on him?!" Sonic though as he keep running. Sonic then made a few turns but
Reader x KnB: Holiday job Chapter 2
Author's note: First I want to thank you for the ideas you gave me and one is in this chapter. Hope you enjoy it
f/n = first name
l/n = last name
e/c = eye color
h/c = hair color
f/c = favourite color
The boss comes again and I go with the luggage carrier to check the package. When I come back to the lobby the next bus already arrived.
Yosen. The team which I feared the most. For my age I'm a bit short and they're all so high. Many people bully me for my shortness, that's why I hope they don't.
When they enter the building I must look up really high to look them in the eyes. And they all look so scary! "H-hello and welcome to this high class training camp. My name is (_f/n_) and-"
"You're really short. For consolation I give you this candy." The purpil haired guy from the Generation of miracles, Murasakibara, hands me the candy and eats his sweets.
I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around to see my boss. "I take over, little girl." He grins and goes to the basketball players.
jeff the killer x reader cynical skinyou walked home after an exhausting day at school, feeling the breeze dance across your skin in the night.
you walked home.
you got home, closing the door behind you and locking it. you sprinted to your room.
you heard the noise of glass breaking and your front door opening.
"huh?" you heard a noise and peaked into the hall.
"h-h-ello?" you walked out and slowly walked down the hall,
a figure stood at the beggining of the hall in a white hoodie,
"w-who's there?!" you said, stuttering.
"go to sleep" you heard the boy say.
he lunged at you with a knife, you ran to your room, closing the door and locking it.
he banged on the door, attempting to kick it in.
"ugh!" you ran to your closet and hid there, trying not to make any noise.
the boy finally kicked the door in,
he looked around for you.
you put a hand over your mouth, choking back tears.
the boy looked under your bed, he heard shuffling in the closet and walked over to it.
slowly opening the door. your eyes went wide an
A thousand years of Sonic 12A thousand years of Sonic 12
Make it in the city
The next morning Silver and Knuckles woke up from the hotel, "Knuckles? I've been looking for my car keys have you seem them?" Silver asked looking around the room, "Nop I think you left them in my car" said Knuckles, Silver saw a note with a flower on the desk. "I think I know who this is from" said Silver picking it up, "Let me guess the yellow one" said Knuckles. "This guy creeps me out" said Silver, "How did he even know you were here?" Knuckles asked, "I'm even to afraid to read it" said Silver putting it down. "It's funny to hear you say that" said Knuckles, Silver went to a little fridge and opened it from it Fleetway came out kissing his lips. Silver in a flash closed the fridge, "AHHHHHHHH! Knuckles Knuckles!!" Silver screamed getting on Knuckles, "What? What? What?" He asked. "He is in the fridge" said Silver, "Okay what?" Knuckles asked, "He jus
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.
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