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The Beast WithinI looked up at the kids sitting around the adjacent tables. They all seemed so happy, so content with their lives. I on the other hand, let anxiety control my life. It gripped its claws deep within my flesh and took hold of my very being. It was the one to tell me which way to go, what to say and what to do.
I know what you’re thinking…
You think I’m pathetic; that I should be able to make this beast tremble. Yet, I am the one that cowers at its snarl. I abide by its rules, and I am in no position to disagree.
They looked so carefree, so nonchalant, I often find myself wondering what that blithe optimism tasted like.
I bet it tasted better than this stale turkey sandwich I was munching on.
As I was chewing, ever so lonesomely I might add, one of the kids looked over at me.
Our eyes met.
My beast was rumbling, or perhaps that was my stomach.
Regardless, my inner beast was upset, upset at the fact that I could see this man’s aura flash out
AT: RurumieEverything was gloomy. The area around her was being quickly swept away, shoved into a large vortex by evils mighty hands.
The mist of the moonlight surrounded her, and she felt like her body was burning in that very same light. There was a river, she could hear it vaguely, it was faint, but its appearance near her was evident. She was trying to think of a place where a river was, but the correct thought quickly evaded her subconscious.
Was what happening?
Pain, there was a lot of it now. The amount of tension surrounding the walls within her mind was like a weapon, slowly picking away at the barrier she had built. It wanted something, to steal a memory made out of stone.
Why did it want so desperately to rip into her thoughts? What was it looking for? What would aid it in haunting her, forcing it to kiss the very fortification that constrained it?
The waters that flowed entered her ears, tried to rupture into her being as well, why did it need her?
The smell, oh the stench was p
Oath -- rough draftI had a choice to make. It was simple, or at least was deemed as such by my superiors. I committed my life to an oath, a series of sentences that branded and controlled my life—almost as much as Eva Castle controlled me. I’m constantly torn between my honor and this woman. I prayed that somehow I could attain happiness in both spectrum's—but I had been denied. It was no secret that she was off limits, as she was a winged being, imprisoned by my kind, by the same humans I swore to protect. Disobeying the crown would surely be a sinister price, but yet would I be willing to pay to become the hand that was to save her? Or was I to leave her behind?
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He was different, a warrior that fought in
Story commission: Nai-EriGloria watched the young Princess pace back and forth, acting frantically. She couldn’t understand why a person, who with such high stature, would be worried over something as small as a confrontation, which, honestly, had nothing to do with her.
“I can’t believe you did that Gloria! You can’t go around fighting people just for the fun of it!” The Princess began pacing more hysterically, her long hair was dreaded, swaying along her middle back, “We are going to get in so much trouble if my guardians ever find
Gloria puffed out her cheeks, crossing her arms, “I don’t see the extent of worry you are showing to be warranted. He said something out of line about you, so I corrected him and put him in his place.” She stared at the Princess through her dark black hair, the smoky eye makeup made her pupils stand out, “You shouldn’t let men walk all over you like that, you need to teach them a lesson, once you do that
AT: MimruRomontea looked out at the sparkling blue lake in front of where she lived. The water was so clear; you could see the fish swimming beneath the surface, their bright vibrant colors reflected by the sun. She wanted to jump in that water, but the one dream she truly yearned for was to see the clouds and be able to touch them, it had been her reverie for as long as she could remember.
“She is very beautiful, and has grown up quite stunning; she will reap us many benefits.”
Romontea sighed, pushing her feet out in front of her and resting her body weight against her arms.
Her parents thought nothing of her except being an emblem of beauty. That was all she was to them, and it killed her inside.
To her parents, she was their token to much greater things. Her looks would get her far, they constantly said to her. They wanted, well, more so forced her to marry a wealthy man one day, that if she did do what they told her—she would live a life how she wanted and be able to affo
AT: LittleRueKittyAngie walked back and forth, pacing, thinking about how to get back at the demons who always taunted her. Just because she was an angel being raised by demons did not give them the right to torment her mind so relentlessly.
She was thankful for being brought in by her adoptive father, but if she would have known she was going to be ridiculed so often, she would have tried to escape long ago.
Angie wanted nothing more than to be a demon herself. She would give up anything to become one, to finally fit in with everyone and not to be an outcast.
She looked over towards her bright white wings, seeing them glimmer in an invisible sunlight. She detested even looking at them; she had spent so many days, hours and weeks trying to rid her from them. She had even tried cutting her wings off, but they only grew back whiter. So, she had tried painting them black, but the paint made her wings look fake and unappealing, which was as worse as sporting the white shade.
She didn’t want to be diff
AT: FluffyTV-chanThe bunny looked so fluffy; its ears were so big compared to the rest of its body. The proportion of its size made him giggle.
“What are you doing out here all by yourself?”
The bunny looked at him, wiggling its nose, making its fur ripple. It moved its head in different directions as well as its ears.
“Nothing is going to harm you little one, I promise I’ll protect you. I miss my mom, so I was wondering if we could keep each other as company until they return.”
The bunny moved closer to him, resting its head on his lap.
“You know it probably has no idea what you are talking about, right?”
Rii-shuu looked around and noticed another one of his kind. The man’s squirrel like attributes moved about, his big tail puffing up.
The bunny moved swiftly at the sound of a new voice and it took off into the tall grass, leaving Rii all alone with this strange kid who was the same age as he was.
“I think it can understand me, it wanted to be with
AT: ToastiliciousIt was dark; the moon hardly gave enough for the human eye to see. The stars sparkling within the sky, helped to aid the process of seeing but there was still no hope in sight for reprieve.
The voices rang out so loudly, it burned into her ears, but she had to escape, to get away from these evil beings, if they happened to catch her, then it would all be over from that moment on.
“She stole it!” The voice rang out again, “We must stop at nothing to seize her!”
Her legs were burning now, the lump in her throat was growing dry, and she had to keep swallowing to get it to moisten. Her lungs were beginning to cramp up; exhausted by the amount of excess oxygen it was inhaling so rapidly.
“I shouldn’t have done it, no, no.” She kept saying to herself, but she had to keep running, she couldn’t let them catch her. Her legs were getting weak though, she knew her body well and there was only so much it could take.
AT: ChiioChiChiio twirled her thumbs anxiously; a light blush warmed her face as she looked around. She disliked being left by herself, although he said he would be right back, she couldn’t help but feel apprehensive. She had started out alone and abandoned, so the fear was very prominent within her. She knew he was going to come back but she couldn’t shake that fear.
She turned her head and watched as many individuals walked past her. They all looked so happy, but she knew they all had some kind of sadness hidden deep within them. Chiio had her own dark secret that she held hidden, and she would never have the intention of telling anyone.
“What are you thinking about?”
She felt the bench she was sitting on, move as a man sat next to her. He was a couple years older and she felt apprehension wash over her mind. She twirled her thumbs again, faster now, her face burning up.
What was this man doing? Why was this stranger sitting down next to her, striking up a conversation as
France X Sick! Reader - I'll Be There For You
Alright, let's see what I can do~. Hopefully I'll do good.
France X Sick!Reader - I'll Be There For You
You lay in your bed, stomach pains and a constant nauseated feeling. You've already puked twice today and you feel like you don't want to anymore. You sigh and hear a knock at the door. You got up and your head pounded, causing you to hold a hand to it. You walk to the door and open it to reveal your flirty, best friend Francis or better known as the personification of France.
"'Ello (Y/N)! 'Ow are you doing?" Francis asked with the accent that you found pretty cute. Okay you admit, you have a giant slight crush on the Frenchie. "Terrible." You simply replied. "Oh? What's wrong?" He asked. "I'm sick. That's what. I think I have a stomach virus." You replied, grumpily. Sickness messes with your emotions, makes you kind of grumpy.
"Do you 'ave a fever?" Francis asked as you moved aside to let him in and you closed the door. "I dunno to be honest." You replied. "Zhen you must ta
Attack on Titan: Erwin x reader x Levi Pt.1There was a feeling of pity in sitting heavy in your stomach.. and your chest. You sat outside of the closed off door and leaned against the frame. The sight was burned into your memory. Erwin had been so covered in blood, no one could tell if it was from a wound of his own or from the comrades falling around him. It was disturbing when a shaky voice called out his name, and he didn't move, he didn't look like he was breathing. Your mind began to swim in hysteria again before you opened your eyes and took a breath. You were safe in the building, he was safe in the building.. He was alive. You honestly struggled to remember how Levi had found the both of you as quickly as he did, but.. Thank God for that little man. A sharp exhale pushed through your lips as you turned around and opened the door quietly, catching sight of Levi sitting on a stool next to a steel bathtub. Erwin still being unconscious, Levi took it upon himself to take care of the commander.
He wore his uniform, onl
Tarzan [A Signless x Reader fanfic] Chapter 1How the hell did you get to this place? Heck you didn’t know…it was weird and dark and spooky and you swore you heard creatures somewhere.
All you remember was laying on your bed, enjoying a good book and sipping some lovely tea then BAM! You were falling from the sky and landed hard on the greyish ground, clenching your book as if it was going to save you. And on the floor you still laid, before regaining yourself and standing up, wiping off the dirt– or whatever it was off of your being.
“Bloody hell...” You cursed, a deep frown marring your face and your nose crinkling in slight displeasure. Still clenching your book, you took off towards…was it the south or the east? Whatever! You didn’t care about directions, as long as you could find a way out of this place.
You shivered at the night wind, and wrapped the bathrobe around you, since you had forgotten that you were still in a nightgown, and that was indecent for a lady to wear out in publ
Christmas Girlfriend - First Advent
Christmas Girlfriend – First Advent
It was that time of the year again. The Bells were ringing, the snow was falling and everybody was in a great mood.
Of course this accounted for Brian too.
He was humming softly to himself as he was walking down the pedestrian area in the city center. Even though it was still four weeks till Christmas, everybody was already out preparing for the great celebration.
Be it buying presents for their loved ones, enjoying a hot wine punch or taking part in many pre-Christmas activities. Everyone was busy.
Brian grinned to himself, thinking about his parents and his sister and how great it would be to see them again.
He was of medium height, had shoulder long, messy blonde hair and wore a tick leather coat to protect him against the snow. A thick green scarf was fastened around his neck and he wore a similar colored woolen cap.
He stopped at the center of the marketplace and turned for three hundred sixty degrees. The air smelled of hot chocolate, of
What Are you? -G/t-Mordicai blinked. He wasn't entirely sure what he was looking at..
Well, he was. He just wasn't sure if he was REALLY seeing it or not. Perhaps he was still dreaming...or maybe he just needed to drink more coffee.
Yeah. That was probably it. He just needed more coffee. Last night had been a long one for sure...so much paperwork to keep him up...his brain was just exhausted and his eyes were starting to play tricks on him, that was all~
He just needed to wake himself up more and kick his brain back into gear.
but the longer he stared, the more real it seemed to be.
Or she rather than it...
The figure certainly appeared to be a her, anyway...a person all the same.
A person standing atop the shelf in his pantry cupboard.
A person no larger than his thumb.
She stood perfectly stil...staring up at him with huge, unblinking eyes and expression of fear.
Honestly, she looked like one of those tiny models used for toy trainsets...
And the passing thought of her being just that did cross his min
Since the day he hatchedIt was late at night, and the room was completely dark, save for a small flickering candle on a desk beside the nearby window. For many pones, such light wouldn't have been enough to do any real reading, but for Twilight, she'd grown used to it. This was not the first late-night study session she'd done, and it wouldn't be the last. She was occupying herself with her latest book, a tome on all the knowledge ponies had about dragons, the most ferocious creatures known to their kind.
Recent events had made her realise just how little she knew about them. For it was only a few short hours ago that she and her friends, Rarity and Rainbow Dash, had been given a first-hand experience with a few dangerous specimens. But the experience had all been worth it, because now, they'd managed to save one who was very dear to her. Spike, her "number one assistant", who had gone to the dragon migration to find out more about what it meant to be a dragon, as well as to perhaps find others of his family.
Kurloz x Reader| For The Love Of Faygo! "Dude. Dude. I fucking love you!" You squealed as you looked at the things in front of me.
'Nice to know my wicked sis.' Kurloz signed.
"I'm serious!" You cling to Kurloz as you speak. Totally forgetting about what you had wanted to tell him in the first place.
'Woah motherfucker! That's a little too close." Kurloz signed, blushing behind his skull makeup.
"Kurry! You have magical, miracle, delicious Faygo Bushes!" You squeezed Kurloz, Kurry, closer with every word. If it wasn't blatantly obvious by this point...you...love Faygo, a drink that is highly renowned in the subjuggulator religion.
'I've always had them. Can you please get off of me? It's getting hard to breathe.'
"Oh, sorry Kurry." You uncling to Kurloz. You gaze at the majesty that is Faygo Bushes and think 'I know that I came here to do something, what was it?'
'Hey, lil mama.' Kurloz signs. 'I have t
Mama's Got You. ( Hijack )It was a long drive back home.
The silence was unsettling, just Hiccup and his thoughts. Things weren't the same without Jack's antics, without Frostbite darting around between their legs, and December sticking close to his mama.
" Jack said the kids are fine." Hiccup reminded himself, gripping the wheel tighter. He forced himself to take a deep breath.
Glancing upward, he looked out the windshield, and up at the moon.
And at that second, he felt another twitch from his stomach.
The reason he'd left the show early, knowing it'd be better to be home.
" I'll tell him in the morning." Hiccup promised the knowing figure.
He pulled into the driveway, hurridly gathering up his things and walking fast up the path to the house. For a brief moment he paused, pressing his hand to his stomach.
Back up at the moon.
" You're not one for giving out warnings, are you?"
Hiccup made sure to be extra quiet as he walked through the dark house. On the way to his own bedroom, he gently pushed ope
Romano x Reader Need You Now Romano x Reader Need You Now
Picture perfect memories
scattered all around the floor
you sat in your hotel room on the bed with a box of pictures of you and Lovino, your Italian lover, as tears roll down your cheeks,
reaching for the phone
cause I can't fight it
you look over at the phone on the bed-side table and raise your hand to pick it up and put it to your ear,
and I wonder if I ever cross
your mind for me it happens all
you put it back where it was, and wonder if he's thinking of you...
it's a quarter after one
I'm all alone
and I need you now
you lay on your side looking at the wall as you sobbed, you pulled your knees up to your chest and sobbed in to them,
said I wouldn't call but I
lost all control and I need
you now and I don't know how
I can do with out... I just need
Another shot of whisky
can't stop looking at the door
wishing you'd come sweeping in the
way you did before
he sat in his hotel r
Story Commission: pindangliciousThe savory broth filled her nose, rubbing against her nostrils with its aromatic fingers. The temperature was so hot that smoke began to escape from the boiling liquid. Within this fluid there were many spices, the noodles that swam around the bisque tangled around each other, exchanging their own wavy dance.
“Minto, come on you should really eat it! The soup tastes delicious!” A voice said from her right. She knew it belonged to her friend and she sighed in annoyance, the one thing that she hated was soup, ramen, anything that had to do with noodles. The way it smelled, looked and tasted was just so wrong to her that it was hard to convince her otherwise.
She looked down at the noodles, watching them twirl around each other as she coiled the fork around the stringy devils. She was accustomed to playing with her food when she did not like it, but she knew her friend wouldn’t let her leave without trying at least one bite.
“Please Minto!” Her friend leaned
Little Miss It“Do you enjoy her company?”
That, Avadaci concluded, had been the extent of his grandfather’s kindness. Thank the stars he had broken his neck after a failed attempt to ascend the castle staircase. Not that many were privy to this information. The official listing on the cause of death involved something along the lines of falling in battle after slaying at least a dozen demons, although this was treated with quite a bit of skepticism by the general populace. Yet, interestingly enough, a decent portion of the locals believed a tale about the cannibals of Unkhtom devouring him whole.
Not that Avadaci really cared how his grandfather had died. He was just glad he was dead. And if he was glad his grandfather had died, Avadaci wondered, why did he have to attend his funeral? In fact, the whole kingdom was glad his grandfather had died. Why did they have to attend the funeral?
“Oh Avad,” proclaimed his mother, “obv
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