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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
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
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
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
A thousand years of Sonic 23A thousand years of Sonic 23
The next morning Sonic and Shadow woke up at the same time and got out of the van. Shadow stretch a little, "That's strange I could have sworn Silver was there last night" said Sonic. "Maybe he went to do some training of his own" said Shadow, Sonic went next to Shadow, "Are we going to Shade? To begging our training?" Sonic asked. Shadow nod and started to walk away and notice Sonic wasn't following him, "Sonic is something wrong?" Shadow asked going to him, "Shadow even if we do train for all this years what makes you certain we will be strong enough to face Fleetway?" Sonic asked. "If we train hard enough I'm sure we will be stronger than him" said Shadow, "But have you analyze things right? What if there is no need to fight him?" Sonic asked. "Sonic he is a bad guy nothing can be solved by talking to him you should know that by now" said Shadow, "Everything has a
Clarity An SPN Song Parody (Destiel)"Clarity" An SPN Diestel Parody Song
High dive into rising flames
Where the dead comes back to life.
Fight fear for my selfish pain
Was it worth it every time?
Hold still, the Impala crashed
And we all know how this ends.
The clock ticks before the demons fall
And they drown in ash again.
This takes a piece of me
Watch me fight, and watch them bleed.
I still fight, and I don't know why.
If this life is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If this life's insanity, why are you my clarity?
Walk through the pools of red
You refuse to make amends.
You cut through with the demon knife
And you have no common sense.
Don't pray while I'm away
Because I know just what you'll say.
I saved your life, brought you back from Hell.
Now I can't even look at you.
You take a piece of me
I watch them die, and I watch you bleed.
You still fight, and I don't know why.
If this life is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If this life's insanity,
Saccharin Species Bio V2The Saccharin is a strange species - not exactly as biological as one would think, they’re more like slimes. As such, they have no internal organs. They also are very pliable and elastic, which comes into play as they eat. Being an amorphous organism has its perks. Saccharins can regenerate or reattach severed limbs, morph their bodies into the shape of new body parts, and stretch their currently existing body.
A saccharin runs on two things: sugar and water. Everything else is unnecessary. While the water serves mainly as a lubricant, the sugar is the essential part. A saccharin is made almost entirely of sugar-based compounds, and can squeeze through very tight spots due to its lack of a skeleton. While the water is essential, too much of it can cause a saccharin to lose its composition and become much more slime-like.
When a saccharin eats, the food doesn’t go to a stomach, because it simply doesn’t have one. Being like a slime, the food is stored inside the saccha
Imagine Singing Karaoke To The WinchestersA Collection of SPN reader fics
(If you don't know the song I mention in this, I recommend looking it up. It reminds me so much of Sam and Dean, I just had to do it!)
~Imagine singing karaoke with the boys after a hunt (Female Reader) SPN Collection #1~
Another successful hunt; a nest of nasty vamps in a small town in Pennsylvania. You all though you'd be stuck in Pennsylvania for at least a week just to locate the nest. But you managed to find it under a day. The boys were throughly impressed with your ever improving hunter skills; even Cas was taken back that you beat him to the punch, even with his angel mojo.
Once you found the spot, which happened to be an abandoned warehouse, Dean and Sam scouted the place out. They told you to stay put, which you complied- for about five minutes.
You walked inside, guns blazing the bitch. The guns only stunned the vamps. and this you knew. Left and right, they came at you; you quickly whipped out your machete, decapitating the bastards. You then
Rukia Dragons: Information SheetRukia Dragons, more commonly known as Rukias.
Known subspecies: main, vampiric, arctic.
General Informations for all subspecies
Head, ears, mouth, pads
The head is a generic anthro head, with a rather boxy, long snout. The facial structure vaguely resembles that of a komodo dragon, but is also slightly canine in its appearance. Nostrils are generally small or elongated, and will flare when angered or irritated.
Ears are ridiculously long compared to the head, like those of a bat, and allow a Rukia to have great hearing. They often move to catch the faintest sounds, and often twitch if a sudden or clicking sound is heard. Different individuals keep their ears in different orientations when they're not paying attention, those being frontal, at 3/4 or pointing to the sides. Floppy ears are rare in the Main subspecies, but are the norm in the Vampiric.
Teeth are canine-like, with rather normal canines and sharp incisives. A Rukia's bite isn't too strong, b
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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