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Spine scares a kidSpine walks frustratedly along the path in the park. He had been sure that getting out of the house would be a way to alleviate the stress that Rabbit had been placing him under, but Rabbit’s insistence in coming along had rendered any possibility of peace impossible. With his fedora tipped low over his bright green eyes and steam venting frustratedly from his cheeks, he tries to ignore his older brother’s presence.
Rabbit had taken to throwing a ball at his back intermittently as they walked in an attempt to get him to ‘lighten up’. On the contrary Spine was becoming angrier and angrier with each ‘thump’
Powerless - Chapter 06Where's Jack?
Ever since the incident with the nightmare king the Guardians had grown closer to each other. Jack specially. He was the one that grew closer to them all. After all now he had a whole new family. And he liked it. After being alone for so long all by himself he really enjoyed having people around that he could count and rely on.
He started visiting each one of them at least once a week. He even liked spending time with Bunny, but most of the times it would end up with Jack flying away with Bunny, a very angry Bunny, chasing after him behind with his boomerang on his hand ready to strike.
He visited all the Guardians. First on
Powerless - Chapter 05The ambulance took Jack to the nearest hospital, which wasn't far from where the call had been made. The ride only lasted for a good 15 minutes. The paramedics did everything they could on the way. They never noticed that Jack's hair was now darker. The brown color was now about to reach the tip of his hair.
As soon as the ambulance made a stop in front of the hospital, it's back doors flung open and the two paramedics rushed inside with the stretcher. As soon as they entered the building, other doctors that were around went to them and helped them.
One of those doctors took a pair of scissors and made a cut from the bottom to the top of Ja
Texts From Last Night Prompt 97(248):
On a scale of zero to "unmitigated disaster," how drunk is he?
"So, honestly," Wren asked, partially out of curiosity and partially to fill the awkward silences that usually came up whenever Martel turned Caleb into Caleia for whatever reasons the Goddess had, "on a scale of zero to 'unmitigated disaster'... how drunk is Gabriel right now?"
The redheaded angel blinked slowly at him, her face with that neutral expression Wren hated to see because it reminded him of the flawed perfect neutrality that had caused so much suffering for everyone. She then turned her head to gaze out from the patio of the Starbucks they stopped at for coff
Lodowy Plomien - WstepW tych ciężkich czasach rodziło się niewiele dzieci. Mimo że wojna już dawno zakończyła, nadal panował głód, strach i ból. Najciężej żyło się elfom, które nie wróciły podczas wojny do swojej ojczyzny – Issin. Te delikatne i wdzięczne istoty zostały skazane na niewolniczą pracę w kopalniach od świtu do późnej pilnowane przez Ory i gobliny, które zbratały się z nowym, samozwańczym władcą nazywanym potajemnie uzurpatorem dyktatorem.
Elfy, które umknę
Shades of the Conquerori.
It began and ended with blood, as many lives do. He was born red twice over: red-faced from lack of air, as he bawled aloud without pause for breath, and red all down his body from his mother's birth-blood.
He began as any child does, with strawberry-stained fingers, and cherry juice dribbling darkly down his chin; but in time he grew to crave danger over sweetness. He loved roses for their thorns and redcurrants for their bite. He scorned the blandness of yew-berries, but found great pleasure in stripping the flesh from their seeds all the same, knowing it was death that passed so delicately between his teeth.
The sword was meant for h
The Forsaken ChildrenThe sudden scream had Caleb out of his seat and running in the direction it came from before he was fully aware of what he'd just done. The Archives mainframe was already crunching the data and reporting to him what was going on, but he already knew that whatever it was wasn't good.
Gabriel's signal had suddenly gone haywire.
Caleb burst into the common area, standing in the doorway as he quickly scanned the room to assess the situation.
Catherine looked up at him in a tearful panic from where she knelt on the floor. Nearby her were Ladawna and Neveah, both of whom were struggling to keep Gabriel still.
Gabriel was flat on his back on the
The 2P Queen x readerThe 2P Queen
I walked the glass scattered road. My bare feet feeling ever crack of glass as my eeight snaps them. Houses on either side of me are empty shells. I gazed around the grey area searching for a sign of life. Back home my mother and father had told me to wait in the basement. That basement had been my room all my life. Not wanting to anger them I hid under my blankets. They're already mean without my help. The scars that scattered my back, legs and arms proved that. I heard screaming and hard thuds as something hit the floor. I walked out of my room and gazed into their lifeless eyes, the men would had done this deed already gone.
50 Sentences - Equestria Edition 21. Meet
The council of rulers and their seconds couldn't tell whether to be impressed or unsettled by the fact that Celestia and Luna's seconds radiated equal power to the Princesses; the meeting remained tipped in Equestria's favor.
"No, I ain't done yet, Gabriel; I told ya not to be burning through parts afore I can get replacements for ya," Apple Bloom scolded as she rummaged through her toolbox for the next best thing.
The hospitals were just beginning to get a bit crowded before Caleb could finally step in and tell Gabriel that the phrase 'break a leg' was not open to interpretation.
One way to keep
Five Elements The hide flapped closed behind them as he pushed his way into the interior tent. An elderly woman sitting crossed legged in the centre tossed aside her stitching and immediately rose to her knees.
“My, my, my, my,” the old woman chided quickly, “Now what happened here?”
“I don’t know!” Dean confessed immediately. “I found her like this!” He knelt carefully and placed Evangeline at the mystic’s knees.
The yurt’s entrance whipped open again, and Michael cried, “It was my fault! It was after me!” as he tumbled in behind them. “She&rsqu
Showmanship"Bravo! Bravo I say!"
"Again! Again, that was amazing!"
The loud applause beat about the room from the standing, cheering audience as the dancer-jester twirled around in a half-bow-half-dance motion which dizzied his watchers slightly.
Roses and other, more exotic blooms were tossed to him and he gave a sweet laugh from behind his gilded, gaudy full-face masque, at once quiet and loud enough to carry over the raucous cheering. Deftly, he caught each and every flower as it fell, gathering them into two massive bouquets, one in each hand. After the last flower was caught, he stepped slowly back about ten pa
Its such a beautiful simple word, dont you think?
As you read the word
I guarantee you,
Your perfect partner will just enter your thoughts
Hes was tall.
I had to stand on tippy-toes to kiss his inviting lips!
He had the most jet black silky hair.
How I loved to curl his hair around my finger!
He had such come-to-bed eyes.
That turned out to be full of empty promises and deep, dark lies!
He had the most dazzling smile.
That captured my heart from the first second I saw him!
He had the gentlest ways of touching me.
That turned out to be given under false pretences!
KIRBY VERSUS A T-REX!Yes, in the latest dream I had, Kirby, our lovable Nintendo pink puffball hero fights a MOTHERFUCKING T-REX! Kirby had all the powers of Link, from Ocarina of Time. If he flew, the T-REX would try to inhale Kirby and always got him into his mouth, chewed him, and spat him out causing damage. Kirby kept shooting arrows at the T-REX's mouth (the weakness) but missed usually. I as the player tried to use bombs near the end but I woke up. I do remember a few things. Near the end of my dream, Kirby used one of the magical Link abilities to heal himself (and sadly the T-REX too). Also, once the T-REX lost much of his health, he released an attack c
Birth and first chancesSilverthorne, year 747 of the new age, spring
The pain was excruciating. Maeve had been told it would be terrible but she had never expected this. She dearly wished she had someone to help but she knew she had to do it on her own. After what seemed like ages she gave her final push and a new life was welcomed into the world.
"Hello, Laurë," she whispered cleaning the small chestnut fawn off. Simba was right, she wasn't like her father. "Thank Gaelach."
Such A Woman 5Gabrielle sighed in relief, now able to stand on her own two feet again. It had taken time and a lot of falls, but she eventually regained control over her modified body. It wouldn't do to have the Angel of World's Ending stumbling and tripping over her own feet, arms waving around wildly.
She still had a little bit of unsteadiness, but that wouldn't matter after another nineteen hours.
In the meantime, Gabrielle had to gently let down her pets on their plans for a girl's night out, explaining that -first of all- the transformation was a condition of her wish to let Caleb be a girl for a day so the idiot could finally have her shot at the W
MadnessI handed him the "Help Wanted" poster with quivering hands. I needed this job. I screwed up everything, and this was my chance to get back on track. In the silence, my mind wandered, dragging my thoughts to hope for the best. I peered over my glasses at the old man who was scanning my résumé.
At last, he looked up at me and laughed. "No experience?" he asked with his white moustache waggling as he spoke.
I shook my head. "Sorry," I said, a sheepish smile pasted across my face. I couldn't have wiped it away if I tried.
That Christmas EveThere was snow blanketing every inch before us, white and soft while it crunched softly beneath our boots. We sniffled while our noses turned red from the chill, and suddenly everyone could sympathize with Rudolph. Rosy-cheeked children slid past on anything from brand new sledges to garbage can lids, laughing while they spun in the cleanest mess of ice, dodging trees and rocks and patches of dead weeds. It was not a pretty place, and yet it was beautiful, for the evening was beautiful, and the faces were beautiful, and the laughter was Christmas itself.
Father Christmas watched closely by, and a million tongues uttered his name while the su
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