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She was my life...She was my life
I was her passion
Standing with her against all,
I fear now however,
That this love is now pain.
I lay on the ground
She stands above me,
Blade drawn to my heart
I cry as her love begins to break away.
My wings now tarnished with blood
I only think that I was the reason for her heart break.
I let out one final roar...
For they have taken her away.
Moemon White: A pact of Love (1) Late Arrival[BEEP BEEP BEE-]
"Ugh, why do you have to be so mean Mr. Clock?"
I groaned as I lifted my hand from the snooze button, opening one eye I peeked at the face of the clock. It read 10:45 AM. It took me a second to realize why that was bad.
"Oh man! I am late for White's birthday!"
I shouted as I jumped out of my bed. Quickly running to my closet I flung off my night clothes and pulled out an out fit that seemed wearable. Throwing them on I stopped a second to look at myself in my mirror. I was wearing an orange vest with a poofy white shirt underneath it, I also wore a long white dress that reached down to the middle of my calves with orange pantyhose. I smiled as I rushed out of my room, I slowed down and began to tiptoe past my father's room when I was downstairs I quickly pulled on my shoes and exploded from the house.
"Why do I always have to be so late!"
Quickly dashing through White's house door I was a blur as I passed her mother and ran up the stairs.
"Where is she, always late."
Moemon White: The pact of love.I stood on top of the hill staring down to Accumula Town. I smiled as I tightened my grip on the pokeball in my hand. Frowning as I recalled that my adventure could have possibly been put on indefinite hold by my father, but I shook my head to clear those memories away. Throwing my hand into the air I happily shouted "Look out world, for I will become the best trainer there ever was!" however in the middle of my rant I pulled the pokeball to my chest and blushed. "Well, that is...when I make the pact."
Papa!2P!Italy x Child!Reader Chap 2
Luciano walked swiftly up to the door, checking to see if it was locked. He smiled as he saw that it was. He knew you were safe. He entered the basement through the hidden door and froze as soon as he heard you crying. “Z-Zio Flavio! I-I want my papa!” You cried over and over. Each time came the soft reply, “I know, bambina, I know…”
Luciano hurriedly walked in and felt his heart break at the sight of you balling your eyes out in Flavio’s arms, and Flavio trying to comfort you. He tapped his boot twice on the concrete floor, seeking your attention. You looked up and your face brightened drastically. Tears still streamed down your cheeks and Flavio set you down, smiling slightly.
You ran up to Luciano who knelt down to your level and held out his arms. You ran into his awaiting embrace and wrapped your arms around his neck as he bear hugged you, happy to see that you where here, you were safe. Luciano tilted your chin up so you could
Papa!2P!Italy x Child!Reader Chap 3
Slowly you woke up as your father walked. He was singing something softly in Italian to you. You nuzzled into him and yawned. Luciano smiled to himself. He absolutely adored you, as a father should their daughter. He quietly began to hum as he neared your intended destination.
He knocked on the door, cradling you and cuddling. The only time any one would ever see Luciano like this was when you were around. I guess you could say your presence soothed the devil that lived inside him.
Lutz opened the door a minute after your father knocked. Lutz was the personification of Germany, and to be honest, he sort of scared you. You buried yourself against your father as he greeted his comrade. Lutz stepped aside and Luciano waltzed in with you in his arms.
Kuro was already there. He was the personification of Japan, and remember how Lutz scared you? Well Kuro absolutely terrified you. Your father greeted Kuro and sat on the couch, cuddling you. Kuro rolled his eyes. He’d g
No way out Creepypasta X Reader Chapter 1After the frankly unnerving explanation from Vince about the precautions you needed to take when meeting the patients you’ll be working with, you were more than just nervous. You were tough, you knew that you could handle a lot, but this? Supposedly this particular area houses all of the ‘higher needs’ patients, meaning those who could be compared to Hannibal Lecter.
You really didn’t want to do this anymore, but the thought of losing your apartment, and not to mention disappointing Eliza made the decision for you, at least Vince will be coming with you for this particular visit, so you shouldn’t be in any danger…right?
You had honestly expected all of the patients to be in straight jackets, sitting in a padded room and banging their heads against a wall, but instead, you found that to not be true
You were led to the first cell, where you met a young girl with long brown hair and bright green eyes
Mal's Return Part 1 It had been a year since Mike's personalities had disappeared from his mind. Though he was sad and shocked at first, he learned to overcome it and control his new, learned emotions. There were times however when he would wait for them to come back, like ripping his shirt in vain hoping to see Vito, or donning his fedora to be Manitoba. Mike had also started dating Zoey, and today was their one-year anniversary.
Mike and Zoey were sitting on a bench in the park, the night air still. "Zoey." Mike said, turning to her. "Did you ever think about my old personalities? I mean, it's lonely in my head without them." Zoey only giggled back. Mike nodded, aware. Yeah. It's silly to miss them, I mean, I still have their abilities. "Well, at least I have you, Zoey." he leaned over to her and kissed her. They smiled at each other silently for a second before standing up. As Mike stood, her put his hands to his temples. "Woo, feeling a bit woozy there." he laughed h
FireClan Assignment - The Return HomeAfter months of shamefully living in MoonClan territory, Kindlestar had finally been able to lead her clan back to their original territory... but the price to pay was high, and much work needed to be done before their camp was once more the sanctuary in the middle of the gorge that they could call home. Apprentices heading out with their mentors for training and assessments, kits bewildered by the strange, harsh environment they were now living in, and elders once more complaining about the heat... although a hint of a smile could be seen in their eyes... it was obvious that the clan was trying to re-adapt as much as they could. There were some cats, however, that had been unable to do much since they had arrived. The ones who had been left behind, wounded by the snake's poison and at the brink of death. Wanting to see how these cats were fairing, Kindlestar had left Twopelt in charge of the patrols while she headed towards Emberstripe's den.
"How are they doin
Neko!ItalyxReader Wish Upon a StarOkay I’m doing this request to show I’m not totally dead, just a bit out there. Finals are next week so I’ve been studying my little American ass off. Okay my big American ass off. So that’s why it’s been pretty quiet story wise. I am in the works of thinking up chapter ten of the War series, I might be working on something else, *mystery sparkles*and I’m working on my cosplays and getting my bf to do some cosplay. So I’m not dead I swear, just really busy as hell! So this is a nice request for one of my fans who is obsessed with cats and Italy more than I was when I first started watching Hetalia.
Wish Upon a Star
(h/l) hair length
(h/c) hair color
(e/c) eye color
Why. That’s what poor Feliciano thought. Why did they just throw him out? He was a good cat. A bit of a glutton bu
General Skills GlossaryWhat is a General Skill:
A General Skill is exactly what it sounds like - it's less a technique and more a skill,
typically, most shinobi have access to any of the generic skills - as they're generic.
But your Stats will affect how useful they are in battle - or if they're useful at all, really.
List of Generic Skills (will update as I go):
- Field of Sensing (General Skill) - How far you detect a Presence.
- Masking Presence (General Skill) - Becoming less easy to detect.
- Walking on Walls Technique (E-rank, General Skill) - Walk up or across walls.
- Walking on Water Technique (D-rank, General Skill) - Walk on Water and moving surfaces.
- Body Flicker Technique (D-rank, General Skill) - Move at Increased Speed.
However, because some of these are complex, I've broken them down (in order) for your benefit.
Field of Sens
Sci-Fi and fantasy pledgeHello my name is(name) and I vow to insert deity here to be the very best when I take the red pill to go into Narnia, to destroy skynet, I will fly serenity though the time vortex, using the power of friendship at maximum warp, although I cannot simply walk into mordor, I shall use the force with my adamantium claws and this awesome hat to defeat voldemort in his fortress of solitude, I shall take the golden compass to navigate to alagaesia and take the iron throne, only to find that they finally blew it up, so take the Astria Porta to hill valley where I will kill a xenomorph using a Series 4 De-Atomizer and as an occupational hazard, discover the answer to the ultimate question of life, the universe and everything. 42!
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My Shooter...My Shooter....
Why don't you feel my love?
I sit in my final moments
Wondering why we had to fight.
Why the world had to fall apart.
My tears sting as I hear you leave,
But I smile wide,
For even if you were to cleave
My heart in two.
I will forever remember
That you are mine,
My little shooter, and I will watch over you
With my l....
Love for you, my Stella...
AerosolIt has been a day and a half since the crash, and I have found a cabin. In some ways, this is a relief. I don’t know if I could face another night on the mountain without shelter. Outside, a fire does no good: the heat simply travels upwards. However, this place also raises some difficult questions. I estimate that I’ve put eight miles between myself and the crash site. I don’t know if this will be enough. It Saving...
occurs to me that I don’t really know anything.
The survival manual recommends staying with the plane. It explains that this affords the best chance of rescue. It explains that the wreckage offers warmth and shade. It explains that seventy percent of pilots who stay are located within three days, while seventy percent of those who leave are
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
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