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-Eye-my parents bugged me as we drove up to the old mansion that had belonged to my uncle. they were fuming that they had only been left a bunch of books in his will. I sighed. they had never, ever been close to him and slagged him off behind his back- why would he give anything worth it to them? my parents were greedy, no denying that. and sometimes, i honestly hated to be around them. they were arguing right now- saying they deserved more from him.
but you can't change his will. what's done is done.
so, when we reached the house i immediently ran up to the library. all the books were ours. but of course, my parents didn't like that. they absolutely hated books. but, of course, i loved them.
so, after pleading with my parents to let me keep them- they gave up on it and the car was filled up with old boxes of ancient books. i grinned.
as soon as we got home, i brought the boxes up to my room and began to read the books. there was nothing abnormal about the first box of books, they were all
Yuuma VS Gakupo -Vocaloid Random Stuff-Yuuma: GAKPOID! TODAY- I WILL DEFEAT YOU IN A BATTLE!
Gakupo: OH YEAH?
Gakupo: OH YEAH?
Yuuma: uh, YEAH!
Gakupo: OH YEAHHHHHHHH?
Gakupo: HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH -attacks-
Yuuma: HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH -attacks-
Gakupo: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH -attacks-
Yuuma: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH -attacks-
Both: HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -attacks-
Rin: HOLY SHIT HOW MUCH OF A FUSS DO YOU HAVE TO MAKE OUT OF SCRABBLE?!
Yuuma: SHUT UP! IT'S A WAR!
Gakupo: HA! I GOT EGGPLANT!
Yuuma: OH YEAH?
REBELLION- Chapter 7he opened his red, swirled eyes and looked about the cold room he was in- shirtless and chained to a wall. blood and scars covered his chest and blood streaked down his face. he had red horns on his head and jagged , bloody fangs. his head stung with pain, his eyelids were still heavy. there was the sound of footsteps and his head slowly tilted up to look at a tall man with skin as white as snow- dressed in full black with piercing green eyes. the man stood in front of the boy with a smirk on his face. the boy new this man's name but his brain screamed at him to not say anything. his body shook with terror, the man's very presence scared him. a lady walked in after the man, dressed in a similar black outfit and brown hair that was tied up in a messy bun. his dead looking eyes looked up at the woman, examining her every movement. the boy's eyes were full of rings that seemed to be fading away slowly.
"Do you think it's safe to use him?" the woman asked the man, holding a clip board clos
Midnight Blood [Chapter 6]Elisabeth, Burl, Becky and Valentin were going after Dannie. as they ran they saw another corpse. it was Scotty. Valentin had looked at him sadly but stayed strong, deciding that catching whoever did this was the main priority. they had kept on going, following a trail of blood. they arrived at another two corpses- Graham Gross and Nicholas Gates. they had carried on running until arriving to where Dannie was standing, in front of the music room's door.
"don't go running off on yourself!" Elisabeth snapped.
he glared at her, raising a finger to his lips to signal to her for silence. they were quiet and moved over to the door.
"it's locked from the inside." Dannie said. "Valentin." he turned to him. "any ideas?"
"i have the key in my pocket..."
"wait." Burl said. "we can't trust him."
"...what?" Becky was now glaring at Burl.
"all the servants heard about it. the murderer would switch off the lights in the hall and kill some people. those who ran for it died. and i found this," he prese
Midnight Blood [Chapter 5]as Dannie and Yesenia made there way to Araragi's room, they had a terrible feeling. and when they opened the door, Yesenia wanted to vomit. on the floor was Araragi, lying on his back. his eyes had been gouged out and his stomach was ripped open to show guts which spilled out. his neck had also been sliced open to allow more blood out and his hands had been cut off. lying next to him was a letter, Dannie walked into the room slowly and picked it up. he couldn't read it since it was in a weird language so he showed it to Yesenia.
"this is what they speak where I'm from!" she said, surprised. "let's see here..."
she read it, Dannie looked at her then down at the corpse. he knelt down and seemed to start investigating the crime scene. then he looked over his shoulder suspiciously at Yesenia.
"hey, um..." he looked at her as if he was trying to think. "...um... how do I say your name?"
"yeah, what's wrong?"
"this isn't A-ra-ra-gi."
"...it isn't?" she looked at the
Midnight Blood [Chapter 4]Dannie had dismissed everyone so that he could inspect the corpses a little more. they interested him for some odd reason. Patsy looked like she had died in pain- and so did Jacqueline now that he thought about it. he sighed and sat down on the sofa in the music room. Vernon insisted that he should come and move the corpse but Dannie said he wanted to check it a little more for clues. Dannie was really tired at the moment and soon felt his eyelids were too heavy and he was nodding off slowly to sleep. Dannie sighed and closed his eyes then dozed off.
when he woke up he had been moved o his room. he was lying on his bed peacefully. Dannie sat up, rubbing his eyes. he was annoyed at himself for falling asleep.
"Dannie, you idiot" he hissed at himself in the language he usually used in case it turned out someone could hear him.
he didn't like anything he said by himself to be overheard by anyone or anything. he got out of be and put on the bedside lamp next to him. his coat was slung over
Midnight Blood [Chapter 3]"so, your just a detective in training?" he asked, she giggled and nodded.
"yep! my mentor is Yesenia Webb!"
"...the Yesenia Webb?" he asked, his eyes lighting up.
"you've heard of her?"
"I've read all about all of her cases!"
"a fan?" Elisabeth laughed softly. "yep, you'll get on just fine with Yesenia."
"so she's here?!"
"can I meet her?!"
"of course." Elisabeth smiled.
"i'm afraid she's a little busy."
"...oh. okay" he looked a little sadder. "...it's gonna rain."
Valentin looked at her. he looked like he was going to say something but shook his head.
"what?" Elisabeth asked.
"nothing..." he replied.
"come on, you were gonna say something important- riiiiight?"
"...i suppose. it's just... do you actually think any of the servants had a motive for killing him?"
"i don't know, that's for Dannie and Yesenia to determine."
"what about me?" he asked. "do you think i'm capable of murder?"
"i don't think so." she said. "but i haven't heard your side of the stor
Midnight Blood [Chapter 2]Patsy Parrish had taken a risk that day. she had snuck into the kitchen and stole some cakes that the chef had made for his girlfriend. Patsy Parrish wasn't the skinniest of girls but she wasn't that fat either. she had blond hair that was mostly short but was actually tied back in two tiny sweet shaped bobbles, wore a typical maid uniform. except her dress was yellow and her apron had a design with lollipops on it. her socks were white and pink striped and she wore a pair of yellow shoes. her apron was tied with a massive bow at the back.
"lock the front door!" someone had told her, she didn't remember who. so she did then ate up the cakes, falling asleep straight after she was done. she had a craving for fish lately. fish weren't sweets but they tasted extremely good and she loved them to pieces. so after finished the foods she took a nap and dreamed of a world where everything was made of sweets and fish.
Patsy Parrish wasn't actually lazy and often worked hard even though she was c
Midnight Blood [Chapter 1]a long, boring train ride was just what Yesenia needed. especially when no one knew her name. she was amazing, famous and good looking! her assistant, Elisabeth Bright, laughed and tried to cheer her up but it was no use. she was really annoyed.
"I just don't get it, they all read the paper and they all know the murders but they don't know me!" Yesenia complained.
"they know me" Elisabeth said with a sneaky smile.
"dunno. they just do."
Elisabeth Bright was a young girl, eighteen years old. she looked younger than that though. her hair was a golden brown color and her eyes were a dazzling gold. she wore a white and blue checked and frilled dress with white tights and blue shoes. she was often cheeky but actually really nice and honest, mostly to Yesenia. Elisabeth was pretty tall as well. much taller than Yesenia.
Yesenia Webb was a girl from the great deserts of Goldwald, while Elisabeth was from the land known as Springmoor. Yesenia wore her brown hair up in a bobble
Star Fallen - Prologue - Thieves "I can't help but close my eyes for life
And dream a different ending
That when I wake, I won't be so exhausted
And I will stop with my pretending
That I'm fine, I'm fine if I can fool myself tonight
And my lie will drown out all of yours."
The silver lights of the Aether began to retreat far into the distance as the two people rode away, their horses running fast across the plains towards the forest that would provide better cover. Dark storm clouds began to circles around the silver half-moon in the sky as the news of the recent intruders' theft hit the Lord of the Aether's ears.
"So close," A woman shouted over the cold wind that was beginning to stir up "if we can make it into the forest, Notch can't find us and then we would be safe as we head back to the golden gates?"
The man beside her dropped his cloak hood to reveal ear-length and choppy brown hair with stern blue eyes. He glanced back at the wo
TurnaboutInked Puppetry: Turnabout.
A week after the victory on Moebius, the Freedom Fighters had met up for breakfast at Chuck's diner, sitting around a table large enough for all but two of them. Nicole, not needing to eat, was working, and Emerl was with her, mostly out of his usual need to be by her side, but also, he felt, out of necessity- Nicole was currently highly unpopular with people, especially the specific group that made up Mina's fandom, and Emerl felt the need to be with her at all times.
Fiona's seat had been newly squeezed in, between Tails and Bunnie, and she was currently leaning on the shoulder of the former, while chatting with the latter between mouthfuls.
“How're you two this mornin', then?” Bunnie asked. She had less food than the others- the conversion of material fit for Mobian consumption into energy that her bionics could use was a slow process, meaning that, during downtime, she could survive on much smaller meals.
“We're good.” Fiona smiled
Fall Sparks8Back to Normal.
Text from Asami to Korra:
So, a little birdie told me that you had your own personal chauffeur over Fall Break.
The little blonde that I lift told me that she saw Mako driving you around town over Fall Break. What’s going on? I thought you two didn’t like each other?
Oh that. Well, at the beginning I had some car troubles and sort of begged Mako to drive me to my dance class. And then after I dropped it off at the shop, the mechanic said that it was worse than what we thought after doing a full check and I was carless for the rest of the break and Mako had a fully gassed up car and nothing to do.
Why did you take your car to the shop? I could’ve fixed it for you.
YOU WERE IN PANAMA!! >X(
Right… Sorry. I got you a new razorback. Don’t hate me. ^3^
What color is it?
Pink… But it’s neon pink and it says ‘Panama City’ on it in black graffiti.
Yay! Now that that’s over… I ge
OCT Round 1 - P3Tobias spun to see Phasma’s fist remaining where Silver Wolf’s head had once be. Certainly not anywhere near being Alex now, but in the full hero-zone, Silver Wolf rubbed her chin and tried not to wince. Why had she not even seen that coming?!
“Phasma, what are you-?” Tobias was cut off by Luna issuing a rumbling growl deep from the recesses of her throat and making a leap at Phasma’s arm, teeth opening to meet his wrist. Wanting to prevent any conflict, Tobias wrapped his arms in a vice-like grip around the wolf’s legs and dug his heels into the sand. Heaving the wolf back was not easy. Luckily for the boy, Luna had not suspected her usual comrade’s interference and hesitated, giving him the chance to gain purchase,
“Luna, come on, we can’t-“
Both of them looked up sharply when a crack cut through the air from behind them, paused in their awkward half-wrestle to crane their necks behind them, Luna’s ears darting upright
Intro to a new lifeIt was a sunny, beautiful, Monday morning, the worst kind of day. I was walking to school with my best friend, my only friend really, Hope. She was being very gleeful as always, ranting about her parents and siblings or whatever, "So the night before, I had... are you even listening to me, Sammy?" she asked, "huh? oh, yeah, I-I'm listening", I said that I was, but I really wasn't, I was thinking about how, tonight, I was going to run away into the woods, ditching this hell hole called civilization. I was thinking about how my grandfather would act, probably with no emotion, how he acted with everything I did, heartless bastard. I was thinking about about how sad Hope might be. Hope is the only thing that has kept me from going into the woods for years now. Now enough about my sob story, lets talk more about Samuel McCalister Sparks the third, or you can just call me Sammy if you want, though it's not like you would be talking to anytime soon, I'm a damn character in a story.
When the Morning Breaks Us- Chapter 3
The two figures ran across and through the vast landscape, a mixture of hands and shoes and misted breath. Ciaran was too fast for Sadie; he was almost a minute ahead of her. She flailed her arms as she tried to pick up speed, but he seemed to be powered by an electric motor. Sadie often lost sight of him; he dodged behind trees or just went further ahead. She sprinted at full pelt, her breath short.
Ciaran began to scale up a ridge, on all fours again, giving Sadie an opportunity to catch up.
His nails dug into the earth, sending dirt and tiny rocks into Sadie's face below.
"Hey!" She spluttered, sending the debris tumbling to the ground.
Her hand reached upward, grabbing Ciaran's heel. The silver ring on her finger dug into the leather of his boots. She beamed at him, thinking she had victory.
He glanced sideways at her- a look filled with cunning- and shook his leg, managing to wriggle free of her grasp. He made a triumphant whooping c
OCT Round 1 - P2“You know, if we were awake right now, I’d have to arrest you.”
Phasma looked at the boy with some incredulity. After spotting Tobias he had removed one of his fabric arm-bands before unravelling it to make some kind of half-assed mask, biting and tearing crude eye holes in the soft cotton. Horrible, shabby, but still gave him the right to use “Phasma” when his name was asked for.
“Though,” the boy went on, “despite being unconscious, maybe we’re not dreaming. Maybe. It’s all pretty vivid if you ask me. I’ve dreamt a lot, I know these things.”
Phasma gave a long, slow look at the kid who swaggered a few steps ahead of him to the right, raising his brows,
“This,” the thief stated blatantly, “is all insane.” He emphasised just how insane it was by waving his hands in the air exasperatedly.
Tobias pressed his lips together, pausing as he thought he spotted movement ahead, squinting,
THU: OCT Round 1 - P1The feeling that he was floating was both a comforting sensation and a worrying one.
The source of the comfort was easy to pinpoint. Tobias could feel the warm water lapping at the edges of his body, pleasant and soft like velvet, his back filled with a heat that seemed to radiate to his very extremities and out through his fingertips like sunbeams. The air above the water, the side that greeted his gently smiling face, was heady but not clawing or humid. Rather, it held that perfect level of ambiance. The boy’s limbs felt like jelly and he was positive that he could happily lie there for the rest of eternity.
The worry was a lot harder to place. He wanted to stay, but he couldn't. He couldn't because that worried feeling continued to insistently poke around at the back of his mind until his head almost throbbed. He trailed his fingers in the water, registering the reddish hue of the inside of his eyelids. Why should he be worried? He was going to stay here forever where it was w
Trusting Someone is Hard - Chapter 12- The endChapter 12
I can’t believe I just said that.
Now he’ll just get up and leave…
“I’m sorry.” I say as I sit in front of him again, “I don’t know why I said it so bluntly. Guess you think I’m crazy right? That’s fine, I don’t blame you if you decide to get up and walk awa-“
“Hey,” he says, cutting me off. He leaned in really close, “Shut up will ya? It’s hard to kiss someone when they keep rambling on.”
And he kissed me.
I didn’t move or anything at first. It was my first kiss and I had no idea what I was doing. But, soon I melted in and it turned into soft and sweet. It didn’t last too long, to my dismay, and he soon pulled away.
“Now that was great.” he smiles, “So…”
“So?” I ask.
“Does this make us a ‘thing’?”
“I guess so.” I smile at him.
We both sit next to each other under the
the story of the four branches chapter 6 start
"this should be easy!" she hissed.
"lets just give them slow and painful deaths!" Tigerheart smirked.
they dashed forward.
Laika stood there, trying to command Puppateer.
he wasnt listening.
she dashed forward and changed into a lynx.
she leapt up, and scared right across the eye marking on his face.
Tigerheart sped forward and attacked Index.
she shot at him.
Death turned to a human and ran forward.
she leapt up and attacked with a sword.
some of the people from inside sped out to join in.
Death charged at Index next.
she attacked instantly, slicing off her head.
Index's body fell to the ground.
however, Puppateer just got bigger and hit Tigerheart away easily.
"the fu-" Tigerheart coulnt finish his swear.
he went hurtling into the mansion.
the devil boy ran out, holding a chainsaw in his hands.
he jumped into the air and sliced Puppateer up.
"DIE DIE DIE!" he laughed.
a minute later, puppateer was mush.
the devil boy looked at them.
"where'd Percivial go?" he asked, in
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