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The Shot Of A Gun :.Chapter 1.: "Alesana!" a ruff voice thundered into my dream, "get up! It's time to get out of here!" My eyes instantly snapped open, and lept out of bed, and grabbed my satchel full of hunting supplies. I raced out to the parking lot, where my dad was packing up all his equipment. "Do you have everything, son?" He asked dryly. I opened the small satchel, and revealed on the inside was- my pistol, which I had stolen from a cop a week earlier, gun cartridges full of rocksalt. Salt, Gooferdust, and my lighter. Something was missing. "Dad!" I yelped, "I forgot something!" I rushed into the dusty hotel room. A small flask full of holy water was laying next to the pillow of my bed. I grabbed it, stuffed it into my satchel, silently looked for any other equipment left in the room, and left.
My father was waiting outside next to our black truck, well, it wasn't really our truck. Since my dad's
Darkness IS Magic *Prolouge*"Fluttershy!" The small orange filly yelped as she leapt to rescue her falling friend. Fluttershy was falling at greater speed than the fillies wings could fly. A strong wind pushed the filly right of Fluttershy. No, The filly thought, I must rescue Fluttershy, no matter what it costs! She flapped her tiny wings harder, nothing helped. Her right wing cringed, then seared with pain. What's going on?! The fillies mind thought frantically. She looked over, her right wing was tearing itself up! She could see the red liquid seeping from her wing onto her feathers. The wind pushed harder now, the filly began to get dizzy. Uhh... What... is.... Fluttershy.. The fillies thoughts were interrupted; her body had crashed into the Everfree Forest!
She awoke to a strange being sniffing her mane, it was a menacing creature, with a row of sharp teeth. a long snout, and yellow eyes gleamed at her hungrily. The young filly screeched as she ran from the creature. Once she was out of the trees, and away f
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A Hope | Eren x Reader | One ShotI ran my hands over the soft ground. As the sun and wind grazed over my face, I wondered how in this world we live in, there can be such struggle and pain and fear breathing the same air as this peaceful scene. I closed my eyes and lie there on the ground. "(First)?" I propped myself up on my elbow, coaxing my eyes open as I turned to face the voice. "Yes?" I asked, looking up at crouching , dark-haired figure. Eren. He sat down on the ground next to me, crossing his legs. "Are you okay?" I nodded, pushing back the memory of the previous day. I had just returned from a mission outside the walls, several of my squad did not return, I was the only one left unscathed. We sat for a moment in bitterly peaceful silence, I held back tears. "If you need to talk." He said after a moment and hesitantly laying a gentle hand on my shoulder. I looked down at the grass as I realized that the peace I had felt was in v
Rant: Defending RosalinaEver since her appearance in Super Mario 3D World, Rosalina has been getting alot of crap from tons of Mario fans. I'm hear to shed some light on this matter once and for all.
Argument: She's replacing Daisy and/or Waluigi and taking there spots in mainstream titles away from them. It's unfair!
And how exactly is she doing that? The last time I checked, Waluigi and Daisy were both still appearing in games. I think you guys are just upset that Rosalina is making mainstream appearances and Daisy and Waluigi aren't. People fail to realize that Daisy and Waluigi were never mainstream to begin with (well, Daisy did appear in Super Mario Land, but that was about what? 2 decades ago?). Now don't get me wrong, I truly do like Daisy and I have absolutely nothing against her, but Daisy was pretty much only brought back to the Mario series to give Peach a partner in Mario spin-offs (and probably to give Luigi a love interest), just like Waluigi was only created to give Wario a partner in Mario sp
Prayer for Ukraine/CrimeaIn November 2013 protests started, when Ukrainian citizens demanded stronger
integration with the European Union.
This led to a wave of demonstrations and civil unrest which evolved
to include calls for the resignation of President Yanukovych and his government.
In January 16, 2014 violence escalated when the government passed
Anti-Protest Laws restricting freedom of speech and assembly
Anti-government demonstrators occupied buildings in the centre of Kiev.
In Feb 18-20 riots left 98 dead and thousands injured.
Members of Parliament found the president unable to fulfill his duties
and exercised constitutional powers' to set an election in May to select
In the aftermath of this, protests were staged by Pro-Russian groups
who opposed the events in Kiev and wanted closer ties or integration with Russia.
Other groups wanted autonomy or possible independence for Crimea.
On March 1st, Russia deployed troops throughout Crimea and southeast of Ukraine.
These actions have been
New School, New World- Italy's EndingItaly’s Ending- Pastaaaaa~
You turned the TV off with a sigh. Nothing good was on and you didn’t want to do any homework yet. As you sat there wondering about what to do, you absent-mindedly picked up your cell phone and scrolled through your contacts. The first number after your father’s read Feliciano Vargas. You’d forgotten that Ludwig had given you his number a day ago. You smiled and decided to give the guy a call. You hardly had to wait before the cheerful Italian picked up the phone.
“Hey, Feli. It’s (f/n)”
“Oh hi (f/n)! I was just missing you! I’m so bored sitting at home and I wanna see you and Ludwig and Kiku again!”
You laughed as you listened to him whine. “At least you have Lovino with you though”.
“Actually Lovi isn’t here”, Feliciano responded sadly, “He had to go to work”.
“Really? Then who
Armin x Reader (Part 1)I pushed the library door open gently with my foot, balancing two large cups of coffee. I saw Armin glance up slightly and smile. “Good morning.” he said. I returned the greeting. “I thought I would find you here. Coffee?” I raised one of the mugs towards him slightly. placed his book in his lap and took the cup. “Thank you.” He sat up and crossed his legs, blowing on the coffee to cool it. He sighed. I perched myself on the arm of his chair. “What’s wrong?” I moved my mug with the upward inflection. He shook his head. “Nothing. I’m just tired, I was up last night reading and I fell asleep in here.” I turned to face him, putting my feet next to his in the seat of the chair and bringing my knees to my chin. “That’s why you weren’t at breakfast?” he nodded. “What
Remember~ 3rdGCuantas veces has deseado volver al pasado y cambiar las cosas?
Si fuera mama o papa,Oh el abuelo! con esa habilidad para construir...Pero ser una Flynn sin esas passión por la construcción tampoco es un delito,no?
Perdón,no me he presentado. Mi nombre es Melody,Melody Fletcher Flynn.
-Como Bond,James Bond?-el moreno dirigio una mirada divertida a la joven que escribia sobre una hoja de libreta-
-Vaya,el señor amargado se ha levantado de buen humor-le dirigió unas mirada vacilante-
-Este intento dejar de hablar de su humor,sabía que no era la persona mas alegre del mundo,pero no hacía falta que se lo comentaran cada vez que hacia algo fuera de lo "normal"-Que rayos haces Melody?
-Intentando escribir algo de el pasado,no se,quiza saque una buena letra para una canción...Me vas a dejar continuar?
-El chico se sento a su lado- Asi que el pasado...Tengo muchos recuerdos buenos y uno bastante malo.
-Melody lo miro un tanto mosqu
Little Voices- GaruruI am the stoic leader.
The most straightforward things I do are shown through little to no feeling. Small gestures, simple nods, and vague frowns are met with frightened stares, the recipients of my lack of emotion unsure of how to appropriately respond.
I do this for a reason, mind you.
The less feeling I reveal, the less likely I will ever have to endure a painstakingly cruel observation from the common spectator… the less likely I'll unleash the grueling, pitiful weakness within.
I am not an idiot; I understand when people convey the deepest of emotions to me. When Giroro was struck by one of my bullets, and tumbled down to the pits of the waters below… when that boy was horrified to see the Sergeant transformed into a blank, amnesic and power-hungry leader… when Pururu confessed to me in tears that she wanted to treat me kindly.
Neither of my actions could be excused. Giroro could have easily gotten killed, Keroro never revived from that state, and Pururu
The Derp Games I settled into the tree I had found earlier that day, and fell asleep in it. The next morning, I noticed an owl had its eyes locked on me. 'That's weird' I thought, 'owls are nocturnal' So I grabbed my sword and threw it at the bird. It fell to the ground without struggling. 'Hm...suspicious' I walked over the the owl. It was an artic snowy owl. Whats that doing in the forest! I picked it up and looked at it. The eyes were still trained on me. I soon realized the owls eyes were focusing and unfocusing. It was a camera! I put it on a branch and yelled at it "HEY WORLD! MY NAMES SURGETIC MONSTER!" then smashed the living crud out of the camera. A few days later, I was killed by some guy named Bob,.
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Lilyas has dedicated herself to making our community a brighter place with her vibrant artwork and infectious enthusiasm for interacting with others in our community. It has certainly paid off, as many deviants flock to her page on a daily basis to let her know how much of an inspiration she is. We absolutely agree, and couldn't let all that hard work go without recognition, so it's with great pride that we bestow the Deviousness Award for March 2014, to ... Read More