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Welcome to the island - Part 2Welcome to the island - Part 2
Today is for sure to be marked as an important day in my life, the reason of it is very simple yet transcendental: Edik proposed to me!
This day began normally; I woke up along with the sunrise, ate a decent meat and took a shower as usual. Until this point everything was fairy into the standards of what I call common, that's until Edik came to my home and asked me to come along on a ride, apparently he was willing to talk about something with me, but his expressions were funny! He was so nervous that he just couldn't stand in a single place and started scratching his neck a lot.
But let's go to the point; after that he just took me for a long walk around the forest until we reached a frozen pond where my favourite flowers grow, when I looked at him he took my hand and smiled, then looked at the beautiful scene in front of us. I did the same and we remained silent for a few minutes, it wasn't a silence that makes one feel
OCT Round 2 - Welcome to the IslandWelcome!
Aloysha had never been in other kind of environment that wouldn't involve ice and snow so, when he was told about the new stage being, the blond couldn't help but feel curious about what this so called warm weather was.
However Aloysha's curiosity gave up to his following annoy when he got to meet the tropical weather, for him this was as hot as an oven since he had never really been in such a place like this, sure thing is that the boy had travelled to many places in the search of a clue from his father, yet he had never been in a place that warm.
"This is unfair" Said the boy with a huff, he's a tiger born in the cold! How was he supposed to adapt to this weather?!
But it was too late to step back, the boat that served him as a transport was already out of sight and the boy had promised himself to never give up, his hopes of finding his father were more than his new found hate against the place.
With this goal on mind, the boy held a little bag with strengt
OCT - The boy who came from the cold Pt. 2A/N: before anyone can say something about Aloysha going around in the snow like nothing, let me remember you that he’s supposed to be from Russia, from the coldest part of it I must say so yes, for him this is like home except the part of the machines and such.
Also, I was somewhat hesitating to upload this part for two reasons:
•The rival that was assigned to me hasn't uploaded anything related to the Round one (correct me if I'm wrong and tell me where is that entry), or probably I don't know how this works.
•I had little creativity to work on it.
Please continue reading.
As the boy happened to go ahead on his way to the mountain, he couldn’t help but notice that there were no signs of the one who was supposed to be his opponent, not even the slightest trace of energy that could give him a hint that the boy was not alone in this greatly dead white desert. However, this was doing nothing more than bring him a bad feeling about all this.
Being a creature w
OCT - The boy who came from the cold"Aloysha Khavin, you're next" Said the voice that came out of the speaker that was hanging from a bar in the corner of that gray and long waiting room, echoing across it as it faded.
"Aloysha Khavin, you're next" Repeated the voice again, waking the mentioned boy from his slumber.
"Aloysha Khavin, go to gate three" Said the voice before squeezing shut, leaving the corridor in a complete silence as the boy of the golden hair and eyes as blue as the sky stood from the black chair he had taken to himself.
"I'm coming" stated the boy as he shook his head, it had been a while since had arrived to that place and, as far as he knew, whoever created the first deal promised to make a difficult task.
Wearing nothing but a blue sailor suit with hat and boots included, Aloysha stretched his arms, took a small bag from under the chair and walked right to where he knew that the gate three was, being there for a few hours gave him the time to memorize the place and gates.
The gate three had nothing o
Poema a la patriaCon el sol en lo alto del monte
Las aves ya viajan cantando
Al son de los mariachis y guitarras
Llevando buenas nuevas que van anunciando
¡Los mexicanos ya somos libres!
Estamos al fin libres de la española estirpe
Los gachupines huyen despavoridos
Seguidos por la bayoneta y sus tiros
De mano de los hombres y niños
A los que trataron como forajidos
La pluma de la victoria se alza
Dejando caer la tinta que para ellos es la desgracia
Los españoles han perdido sus fuerzas
Al tiempo que nace una nación nueva
Que se llena de orgullo y fortaleza
Al cielo llegan las alegrías
¡Que viva esta republica mía!
Gritan los oprimidos y desamparados
Aquellos que verdaderamente son mexicanos
Las tierras vuelven al pueblo
Junto con ellas regresan las tradiciones
Suenan ya los tambores
Al son de una nueva era
La libertad muy alta vuela
Igual que un papalote hasta el cielo llega
Ahora son todos iguales
Ante un gobierno lleno de equidades
¡Los gachupines se han i
Australia wants to say something
"This is what Iggy gave me after my complain about his previous gift!
This gift is way better than the other!"
-Warning, the guy didn't notice about the gray thingie blocking the vieo because it was the dirty camera glass-
Kuroi (黒い - Black)
Wild Soul (野生ソウル-Yasei Sōru)
None, through works with another Wild Soul (Raion) and the arrancars.
She seems to hate the shinigamis, yet she doesn't know why
Kuroi's eyes always look dull due to her own inner fight to know who she is.
This fight is caused by the mental block that Aleksandr (an arrancar who's like a father to her), had to put on her due to some traumatic events in her past.
Still she's shy but curious of everything that surrounds her.
Thanks to the mental block, she cannot feel some emotions like love completely and the word friendship is strange to her.
Aleksandr - Father figure
Raion - Older Brother figure
Tier Harribel - Wise person that she trusts the most
Grimmjow JeaguerJaques - She doesn't know why but she can actually smile when he's around
Kontest Kirei - The fight I don't rememberThe sun showed again in the Sereitei like it does for every single morning, waking some shinigamis out of their beds with him. A normal day has already started for them, except for one; a red-haired girl with eyes as blue as the sky, who was still in her bed, protected of the sunlight by her curtains.
The girl, whose name is Kirei, drew a smile in her face as her dream went fairly wonderfull, but a distant voice was heard in it, it was calling her,saying her name so many times but it was too faint to even care for....until a cold and heavy rain fell over her.
"gyah!" She gasped in horror, almost jumping from her bed while, next to her, there were two shinigamis in her room: Yamada Hanataro and Abarai Renji. Thje first one hurrying to dry her hair while the second shinigami rolled over the floor with a severe attack of laughter.
"Please forgive us Kirei-san!" The boy literally kneeled in front of her, begging for her forgiveness, much to her astonishment and annoy as she sat on the edge
The enemies we were pt 9Even if the results of the search were null, the Titans' worry about finding their missing friend became a strong need that kept the patrols in the entire world....little they knew that they would be up to meet Licantho again.
Life was just going on for the big and black wolf that had recently received an honor medal along with his friend and master Ludwig. Everyone in Nuremberg was now talking about the wonderful new police dog and his amazing skills.
"I'm home" said Ludwig while opening the door to his friend, who was wagging his tail happily and let out a soft bark before going into his human shape.
Ichigo couldn't help but smile as she went out of the kitchen wearing a white apron "Just in time for the beef" Both, Velkan and Ludwig grinned and ran to the kitchen.
It was Red Star's turn to patrol the center of Europe, but his face was a clear signal of fatigue as a result of the many long nights that he spent sleepless, looking at the ceiling of the room and asking himself if he did
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
How to Become A Slender Proxy(Disclaimer Note: the Slender Man and his proxies are a work of fiction.
Please, do not take this seriously.)
~ WARNING: IF YOU STILL RETAIN SOME OF YOUR SANITY, DO NOT
TAKE PART IN THIS RITUAL. IF YOU ARE WILLING TO ACCEPT THE
RESULTS OF THIS RITUAL, PLEASE CONTINUE. THIS IS YOUR ONLY CHANCE TO QUIT. ~
Define Proxy: a servant and/or helper to the mythical creature, the Slender Man. Proxies are said to be the Slender Man's only human connection to the outside world. A Proxy's duty varies depending on what tasks their Master assigns to them. A few examples are: maintaining order in the Slender Woods, translating their Master's thoughts and speech to others, even going as far as 'taking care of' those who are in their Master's way. Whatever the Slender Man wants, it is the Proxy's job to make sure it happens, cleanly or not. It is assumed by many that the Slender Man sees its Proxies as simply nothing more than personal
Fullmetal Kingdom ~ Chapter 105
Chapter 105: Similar Saviors
On the rooftops of Traverse Town, Alphonse finally reached Edward, who was on Isaac's trail! Al jumped to his side and said, "Brother, the Transmutation, it seems Isaac is-!"
The Elrics were caught by surprise as Eastern Liberators popped out of the windows and doorways to pump them full of lead! As the brothers dodged, Ed asked, "Sorry about the intermission Al, can you repeat that?" Ed punched the nearest gunman while Al batted away two more and said, "Isaac's Transmutation was designed to freeze over the entire city, including the military base!"
After driving his foot into a Liberator's stomach, Ed said, "I've noticed the Ice walls curving and connecting, there must be a few Circles hidden around the city. We crush them, the city's safe, but we still need to catch up with 'Mr. Brow'-!" As soon as Ed clocked someone from behind and threw him at Al to slam to the ground, Al reported, "Isaac's our priority, Sora said he'll deal
Awesome Mix Peter Quill x Tomboy!Reader
A/N: Set after GOTG, where the crew are chillin' in ____'s ship.
"Beverages and required substances have been prepared and accomplished in the 'kitchen'." Gamora bowed before letting everyone be seated, the meal was finally from Earth.
"Damn this looks good." ____ immediately stuff the double bacon cheeseburger in her mouth, the meat slightly falling out of said mouth. Gamora cringed at her unlady like actions but cautiously toyed with her salad. Groot stared blankly at the meat, Rocket had devoured his and Peter was munching through.
"I second that." Peter said with a mouth full.
"So attractive." ____ muffled back.
"That's why you're dating me babe."
"Two reasons to be sick right now, fuck my head hurts." Rocket said sarcastically, rubbing his head exaggerating as per usual.
_____ and Peter looked at eachother straight away, their eyes locking with mischevious intentions.
"I am Groot."
"What do you mean I shouldn't of said that?-"
"Hey (hey) What's the matter with your head? yeah.
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
The Blue Demoness of Brazil: Chapter 2
It was 1:23 PM and Patrick was still going over the letter and notes sent by his friend, Bernardo Oliveira. More disturbing was the ideology of a curse they contained. Patrick had long been a skeptic of such things. But after his dealings with Panthera, and the knowledge he had gotten from Jordan Raven, he couldn't dismiss them so lightly. It was then that Lucy Milford entered with a tray.
Patrick didn't look up as he barked, “Susan I said go to lunch!”
“Calm down Patrick, I brought you some lunch.” Lucy replied as she set the tray down with a plate of food, and a pitcher of lemonade, and a glass.
Patrick seemed frustrated as he looked up to her. “You women are worse than my housekeeper Kapeka.”
“Who do you think made your lunch? By the way, what are you doing in here?” Lucy said sitting on his desk.
“Research...why are you here?” Patrick looked at the tray, “Hmm, pirozhky and baursaki. Delicious but fattening.”
junior year.. it was really bad last year because of the school stress
break down every week
literally every week at least one day of the week
at my worst... of depression
I've probably been on the floor of my bedroom
and I wouldn't be able to get up because of how "heavy" I felt
of course we can put aside the crying and silent screaming
I've "thought" about suicide, but not leaned to the side of "going to commit it"
because there's nothing in death
no one waiting on the other side
nothing there on the "other side"
there isn't even an "other side"
your brain is shut down
its like sleeping
you don't remember anything, you don't feel anything
and hard as it sounds, I'm the person that would rather feel than not feel anything at all
I find it hard to laugh a lot. Most of the time its forced
I don't smile always
and usually I can be very quiet somedays with my head down and it seems I may be spacing out
I find it hard to enjoy things like I used to
I could go to a new amusement park
The Man in the Moon“My offer from last night still stands.” Liz reminded me. “Have you made your decision?”
I looked up at her, a forlorn smile tugging at the corners of my mouth. It was remarkable how close we’d grown over the last several months. We were so different. Yet, on a fundamental level, we were the same.
As a human, I should have experienced a number of emotions when faced with one of Liz’s kind. Fear, anxiety, anger, and despair were all warranted. The dragon race deserved nothing less: in six months they had wiped out all trace of human civilization, and in less than a year they’d driven mankind to the brink of extinction.
On the surface, Liz seemed just as savage as the rest of her species. A tangled myriad of black scales, white claws, and piercing red eyes, the dragon harbored a predatory finesse that would have put any Earthly carnivore to shame. But most dangerous and most defining of all was her size: while most men were lucky to stand six fee
Elodi and the StoryWinter, Year 759 of the New Age
Glenmore, near the Great Oak
Featuring Duke Elodi and Princess Landa (NPC)
With mentions of Prince Glenor, Vasilliy, Garbhan and the rest of Elodi's family.
Winter, and the world was blanketed in white.
Elodi let out a cheerful hum as he trotted along through the snow, avoiding any suspiciously large mounds of snow - just in case. Despite his caution, however, he did have a few squeak-inducing incidents where he misplaced a foot and went sinking into a deep patch of drift. However he emerged no worse than slightly damp and cold, and as such saw no reason to deviate from his intended destination.
Namely, to go meet the Princess Landa.
Elodi was enamoured, there was no doubt about it. It wasn't a puppy-love thing, not at all - though that was not to say love was not a factor at all. For despite the fact he had only known the scarred doe just over a month now, he most definitely loved her deeply. It's just it was more of a familial love, much like th
The enemies we were pt 7Two weeks had passed since Velkan or Licantho had left the team. The news had caught all of the other titans by surprise....except for Red Star, who was the first one to express his relief of Velkan´s sudden dissapearance....and also was the first one to get a punch from Pink Star.
After the fight between those two, the whole Teen Titans members began the search for their oldest (and tallest) friend; from the nort to the south, from the east to the west, but there were no signals of the werewolf, his comunicator was left behind, he made sure that there would be no way to find him.
The search was supposed to be only for two months, but the separation between Red Star and Pink Star made it to have a larger time to find the only one in the whole world who had enough patience to make them act as relatives again.
While the titans looked in the places where they knew that the werewolf used to visit, the one who was searched made his way to Germany, deep inside himself, Velkan felt a gre
Of Snake Charmers and TreesThere are mathematicians
that calculate the gravitational
pull that tethers us to one another,
teasing sense out of the fabric
of Time and Space like
wizened snake charmers.
I thought them so horribly
unromantic, searching for
logic amidst wildflowers-
reasoning being reason enough
to put one foot in front
of the other each day.
True beauty lay printed
on petals and pages,
where I delved for pearls;
the patterns in the pathos
intriguing me into each
rising of the sun.
I do not remember when
it occurred to me that
without fractals there would
be no trees, nor without love
would people have any reason
to calculate the distances that
separate them from their muses.
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