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Grell's Wish (Kuroshitsuji Fanfiction) Part 18Grell approached her and Ronald's apartment, followed by William and stood there a few feet away from the house with a nervous look on her face. William looked to her and noticed the worry on her face.
"It will be fine..." He assured her making her turn to look at him. "Just tell him..." Grell nodded and slowly making her way to the house. She was greeted by the boy as she reached the door.
"Grell!" He called, walking to the red head to take her hand. He blinked when he saw her outfit. "Wow...you look amazing! How did you...on nevermind" Grell looked at him and frowned.
"I know you were mad at me..." He interrupted, stroking her hand. "And I know I upset you....but I just didn't want to ruin the surprise!"
"I'm not ma-....surprise?" Ronald nodded, leading her inside.
"I've been working on it for weeks..." He motioned her into the dining room. "Voila!" Grell's eyes widened as she reached the kitchen. The dining table was set with a meal fit for a queen, candlelit w
A Late Night TG Part 2 (Final)
Ryan was your average everyday guy. He had a good job and went to a nice college as well. Tonight he had just finished playing video games online with his best friend Ted. They had just now called it a night and he was relaxing now on his couch from that intense session.
"Ah, man tonight was fun. But man those mobs nearly kicked our butts." He chuckled thinking to himself of new strategies for tomorrow. "Good thing its summer vacation otherwise I'd so sleep in and be late for classes but I'm not so who cares." He shrugged dismissing the thought of school like most would.
After that thought Ryan lounged around for a bit before getting up heading into the kitchen fixing up a late night snack. He easily settled on some buttery popcorn putting it in the microwave standing back waiting. "Oh man, I can smell it already." He said staring at the popping bag filling up with his favorite snack.
The microwave buzzed and Ryan opened it, immediately sticking his hand in the open bag getting a handf
Mistake G/TSeveral years ago, there was a curious human child who found a shy giant child in the forest, living with a human family. The human family doesn't know where the giant came from, but they told the child he was friendly and kind, and also told her not to mention him to anyone.
The giant and human became friends over time and things were going well...until the 'event' had happened.
The human, now a young teenager at the time, was about to be attack by another human when the giant saved her. The way he saved her though, had terrified her, since his behavior was completely different from his gentle and kind nature. When the giant tried to comfort her thought she freaked out and ran away, calling him a monster. This hurt the giant deeply, and he didn't know what to do.
The worst and biggest mistake was after she ran away from him...she sold him out because she was scared. After she sold him out though she regretted it and she wanted to warn the family but it was already too late. The giant
Dinosaurs of the Ice Age - IntroductionAt the end of the Cretaceous period clade Dinosauria, having ruled the world for 135 million years, was so diverse and so vigorous that it seemed nearly impossible to imagine a set of events that could wipe it out completely. It would have to take the perfect storm of catastrophic events to effect such a drastic change. At the very least an enormous basalt flow lasting millennia coupled with massive sea level change followed by a devastating asteroid impact scorching the Earth, filling the atmostphere with sulfur and carbon dioxide, throwing the global climate into chaos. That could, perhaps, do the job. You might be left with some remnant of Dinosauria, probably a portion of the flying maniraptorans, requiring less food and able to cover more ground more easily than all the others. But the giants that had ruled the Mesozoic era would be gone.
But what if the storm was less than perfect? What if the angle of the asteroid was different, or it veered off and hit the Pacific Ocean ra
Stolen TreasureStolen Treasure
Part 1: The Big Day.
Warning: M/M, Light Tcest.
Characters(Main): Michelangelo, Raphael, Usagi, Leonardo.
Pairing: Usagi/Michelangelo, implied Leonardo/Michelangelo.
Michelangelo sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror. He was dressed in a long black kimono with orange and white flowers down this sides of it. It was his wedding day. Today Michelangelo was marrying the eldest son of the Royal family, Miyamoto Usagi. It was an arranged marriage that Michelangelo father, Splinter, had agreed to. Splinter believed that Mikey would make a fine partner for Miyamoto Usagi. Splinter was Usage master and trained the young rabbit at an early age. Mikey and Usagi had known each other and been friends since they were little, but Mikey didn’t realize Usagi was in love with him until the day Splinter told him that he would be marrying Usagi.
A gentle knocking at the door brought Mikey out of his thoughts. Slowly Mikey
For StarClanScorpionfang was pushed out of the nursery by a fussy Mossfire, who demanded him to give her some space. His ears fell flat and he sighed, but she smiled and licked his cheek in reassurance before heading back inside. Scorpionfang's ears perked back up and he swished his tail slightly before padding away from the nursery. He had hated it in there as a kit. But now that he knew he would soon be a father, he couldn't stay away. He turned back to the nursery, hearing a warning hiss from a nearby kit, Burningkit, who was tired of Scorpionfang intruding on the already crowded nursery. The kit was even sitting in a nest outside the nursery big enough for only himself. Rolling his eyes, Scorpionfang flicked his ear dismissively at the kit before finally walking away and grabbing a rabbit off the fresh kill pile.
Spotting Scorpionfang's familiar dark pelt and curled tail, Marigoldflame narrowed her green eyes. She walked straight past him in the most obvious and furious way that she could, bef
Dream Big (G/t RP) You've had weird dreams since you were a little kid. Every morning you woke up with weird, blurred memories, feelings of some sort of progression like the dreams were happening in another world. Still, there had always been a recurring theme that you couldn't place your finger on. Despite all your curiosity, you sleep regularly. TOnight you once again drift off the dreamland in a more literal sense than most...
You open your eyes and look beside you to see someone. Oh yeah, your best friend. You were in your secondary dream world full of normal-sized people and miniatures, full Mesopotamian-style cities that no one is quite sure when they were made. Everyone here knows they're dreaming and they take full advantage, doing the most dangerous activities and waking up in their beds, sweaty and with only fuzzy memories of the previous events.
The smaller people, or "lessers", were seen as
Overlord - Elven Language - 'Evarsi'Basics
- Evársi is a fusional language (like Latin, Greek, German, Russian, French, Irish etc.).
- The word order of Evársi is free, with a few restrictions: adjectives and adverbials are always placed immediately after the word they are attached to. The subject and verb are usually, though not always, mentioned next to one another. The syntactic order of Evársi is usually: subject-verb-object, but it can be rearranged as desired.
- Word combinations are separated by an apostrophe, e.g. arti'telisia (weaving-(of)-blades). Much older words where the word combination has just become a normal word looses the apostrophe.
- Vowels with an circumflex accent [^] above (e.g. trilâis) indicate that the vowels have to be pronounced separately rather than as a diphthong. - i.e. 'tril-a-is'
- Evársi normally places the stress on the first vowel in a given word, when this is not the case it is indicated with an accent on the stressed vowel
Insomniatic“Move over.” “I’m hungry.” Where is daddy?” “Ow, that was my tail!”
Please be quiet.
“Stop pushing.” “Mommy, he hurt me.” “I don’t like mouse.” “It’s cold.”
Please be quiet.
“Do you wanna play?” “Come back.” “Don’t touch that!” “Don’t scratch your sister.”
“Where’s the food?” “I wanna be leader this time.” “This moss is wet.” “Don’t lick me!”
“I feel sick.” “Stop it!” “Mommy, wake up!” “Where did he go?”
The loud chatter of the nursery suddenly fell silent and all eyes were turned to the small light ginger tom who was panting heavily. The calm and quiet one who never spoke. The one who was too tired to deal with this.
Burningkit turned around and ran out of the nursery, Will
S3 - Attack Of The Loli's!!!It was a glorious morning as the sun rose over our little town here. The birds were chirping, morning dew was set, and kids were off to school. Including Mimi and her friends. They were in middle school and all so they had to head off like any other person despite saving there town half the time. But anyway we begin with Mimi heading out her pink and black highlighted hair a mess walking to school slowly.
"Uggggggh, this sucks I hate school." Mimi groaned next to Izzy and Jenny walking.
"Hehehe, cheer up Mimi it'll be alright. Another great day to learn!" Jenny said brightly receiving a grunt from Mimi.
"Suuuuuuure," Mimi said rolling her eyes. "At least tell me your sane Izzy?" She asked him.
"Oh trust me Mimi I'm fine. I can sympathize I am a bit sleepy." Izzy sighed a bit walking next to Mimi.
"Oh come on maybe if you both didn't stay up playing 3ds all night then maybe you'd be awake." Jenny said sticking her tongue out at the two.
They all continued to the school until they saw ki
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ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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