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KidxLiz: Clarity When Liz had fantasized over how she and Kid would get together, it was always on a boat or in a fancy restaurant late at night, with music playing softly in the background and nobody else around. She imagined him so close to her, looking into her eyes with the love and compassion she had only seen when he was looking at something with perfect symmetry.
She had never imagined, even for a moment, that it would be like this.
And if she had, she wouldn’t have wanted it to happen.
All she wanted to do was run and run and never, ever come back.
“I know that you knew that I wanted to ask you! So what if it didn’t happen when you thought it should, or how you thought it should! I can’t believe you had Maka guilt me into it before I was ready! Disgusting. That’s disgusting and unfair, and if I had had any idea you were behind it I
FioLee: Fireflies Chapter 1Darkness was encompassing the land of Aaa, filling its colorful landscape with shadows and transforming it into a monotone mass of grays, blacks, and blues; save for the sky which was bursting with pinks and reds, the sun giving one final show before slipping beyond the horizon and leaving the world in the hands of the iridescent moon. Fionna trudged slowly home, lost in a hurricane of confused thoughts and emotions, hardly noticing as the sun disappeared, leaving Aaa's occupants to their own devices until its glorious reappearance. In the darkness, the land became still and the daytime sounds disappeared, fading into a melodious background for the drama in the heroine's head.
She was returning from an errand for Prince Gumball, one which had taken days of travel and required slaying several monsters along the way. She had of course been glad to do it; she was the heroine of Aaa after all, the protector of the Princes. And yet
Somehow, this time, she had hesitated. Her usual driv
Black StarXTsubaki: Beside YouThe hallway was packed with students; meisters and weapons huddled in pairs, discussing their next mission; groups of friends laughing boisterously as they made their way to class; teachers watching with faint interest, lecture notes in hand. Maka cursed under her breath, checking her watch for the umpteenth time that minute, wondering where Tsubaki was. Normally she wouldn't have minded, but this was Tsubaki, the ever present, completely reliable, habitually on time, Tsubaki. And yet, somehow, she was ten minutes late, which could only mean one thing: Black Star. The never present, completely unreliable, habitually late, Black Star. She could see their souls, but it still didn't make any sense to her how their partnership worked, not in the slightest.
Unlike hers and Soul's She smiled, and felt herself blush. Soul. It had been a year, and she still couldn't quite wrap her mind around the fact that they were together, that he
Destiny's Dance VHermione turned away from Draco in time to catch Luna's chast kiss on Neville's cheek. She squeeled internally, happy for her friends. Her happiness was replaced quickly, however, by a sharp stab of guilt. Draco obviously was hoping to go to the dance with her, but she was leaving him hanging. And Ron, because of this, was no longer speaking to her. Whatever she did she was going to hurt someone, and that was the last thing she wanted to do.
Walking back to the common room, she tried to think of a way to handle this without making the situation worse. Unable to come up with anything she decided to talk to Ginny about it, Hope quickening her pace. Bursting in through the portal she searched for Ginny and spotted her sitting alone in an arm chair looking incredibly disgruntled. "Has she talked to Ron?" Hermione wondered, her stomache twisting with another dose of guilt. Steeling herself for a lecture she walked slowly up to her, unsure of how to handle the situation.
"What do you want, H
Destiny's Dance III"Luna, what did Malfoy want?" Hermione asked curiously, having just watched their bizarre conversation from the doorway of the Great Hall, where she'd been waiting for her friend.
"Oh, you know, just stopped to talk for a moment." Luna said nonchalantly, slipping between the doors that were separating her from her long awaited breakfast. "That French toast looks wonderful, doesn't it? I'm so hungry I could eat a Crumple Horned Snorflack," Luna sighed, massaging her empty stomach. "I was up all night looking for these earrings," she grinned, holding them up triumphantly for Hermione to see.
"Those are very nice, Luna," Hermione smiled half heartedly, wondering why she hadn't told her what she and Malfoy had been talking about. Luna was always honest, sometimes to the extent that it was a little embarrassing especially when you asked her questions that you would prefer being lied to about, like if you looked ok on a day that your hair refused to behave. But this was much more impor
HP: Destiny's Dance IThe potions classroom was full of muttering and disappointed sighs, which were interrupted by sudden outbursts of, "Oh, Honestly Harry!", and 'If the Professor knew you could get expelled!"
"Will you shut it, Hermione?" Harry snapped, pocketing a bag of sugar quills that he'd just been awarded by Slughorn for making a nearly perfect Love Potion.
"No! It's not right, you getting perfect marks for cheating!"
"Blimey, Hermione, you'd be doing the same if you'd gotten that book, and don't say you wouldn't," Ron sighed in exasperation, tired of going through this every day. As Hermione opened her mouth to reply, Professor Slughorn clapped his hands, silencing the room.
"Well, as I'm sure you all know, my Birthday is approaching," he smiled, ignoring the surprised and guilty looks being exchanged between the students. "So rather than throwing myself a party, I've had so many, I've decided to give the 5th, 6th, and 7th years a dance!"
A few girls giggled and most of the boys groaned, re
greek MythLong ago the earth was ruled by the Gods, threatened by monsters, and defended by heroes. The king of the Gods was Zeus, the lord of light and the sky, who ruled over all of the mortals and was the highest power in the court of the Gods. His power was undisputed during this time, although there was usually someone out to steal his throne from under him. During this time of peace he became lazy and proud, positive that nobody was going to attempt to dethrone him, and spent his time with his wife Hera, the queen of Mount Olympus, instead of defending his domain.
The mother of the Gods, Gaea, became irritated with her son's behavior and decided to create another God to steal his throne and teach him a lesson. However, when she gave birth, she saw to her dismay that it was not a God but a Goddess that she had created. She had been born in a meteor shower, her long black hair and silver eyes glittering with stardust and her skin a ghostly white in the full moon. She feared that h
Lucid DreamingSome people can control lucid dreaming. I've tried to learn how to do it myself, but I've failed each time. However, I do lucid dream, but it's random and involuntary.
I remember a dream where I was hanging out with Hermione Granger for some reason, and one of my teeth fell out. I have a lot of dreams about my teeth coming out or crumbling. Then a few more came out, and I showed them to her.
"Why do I always dream about my teeth falling out?" I asked her, and she pulled a book from out of nowhere, flipping through it.
"It's a sign of insecurity," she explained.
"Great," I laughed dejectedly.
I think that's one of the only lucid dreams I can remember having that wasn't a bad dream or a nightmare, which are the ones I've had most recently. The scariest part of the dreams, even if they're just mildly unpleasant, is being aware that you're in a dream.
In one, I was talking to a girl in the dormitory I was living in. For some reason, we were all on this huge boat that was sort of lik
Stay With Me (Dancing In The Moonlight) ‘Tonight you’re saving my life’
-The Gaslight Anthem.
I open my curtains and look at the world outside my window. White cloud dominates the sky leaving no suggestion of the blue behind it, no hint of the sun struggling to break through. As I stare at the beginning of a new day, my thoughts inevitably turn to him, as they always do. I wonder if he’s awake. I wonder if he’s thinking about me too. My heart beats just a little bit faster at the simple thought of him.
It’s strange to think how one person has grown to mean so much to me. Someone who, a year ago, I didn’t even know. But just as the white cloud has overwhelmed the sky above me, his love has encased my heart. So perfectly. So completely. A love that is so strong, that whenever we are apart, a veil of melancholy inescapably rests upon me. The hardest moments of my life are when we have to say goodbye to each other. The happiest are when we say hello.
In the last few months,
Teenagers - Male!Reader x NewStudent!Female!ReaderAN: You can choose to read this with your male/female partner if you want, though you can read it by yourself. If you're reading it by yourself, then you may fill in who the other reader will be. Or just fill in the brackets with random names. >_>
I was about to leave the music department when I heard keys being played on a piano. It was from one of the music rooms. I followed where the sound was coming from and when I looked through the small window from the door, I saw that girl playing. The girl that transferred here just a week ago. I noticed that she hadn't been talking to anybody much besides the teacher, so I decided to knock on her door and introduce myself.
As soon as I knocked, she stopped playing immediately and turned around to see who it was. She got up and opened the door. Her eyes stayed staring at the ground.
StrayI think he’s nearby and it’s a solace, because it could be worse - but
then I’m at the top of the world, thousands of lives before me as the
symphonic grass brushes my calves and the cool wind tugs at my hair -
someone down there could be grieving, celebrating, arguing, laughing -
I’m not to know.
I gather my bearings: labelling landmarks, identifying villages, towns;
Hills and valleys and woods and finally the river stretch for as far as
the eye can see, but it’s not enough. He does not live there.
He is further away than I could ever have imagined.
7 minutes in heaven [Levi and reader]
A/N OK! Just going to tell you guys now… if you don’t like innapropriate things and if you are to blind to realise that this is a 16+ smut scene from the tital then do me a favour and DO NOT READ PAST THIS! because this is a vewy vewy naughty thing >:3 not that you fangirls mind of course teehee but! I am sorry if the characters come out a little to OOC I tried my best ok… now! on with the story!! - :iconSweediepiejones:
Your face paled as your crush aka Levi called yourname from the piece of paper in his hand. How hanji and the commander got him to play this was beyond you but you were shaken out of your thoughts as you were yanked out of your chair by a rather irritated corporal.
“I don’t have all day brat let’s just get this shit done.” You grunt as Levi practically throws you in the closet and gets in after you. You hear wolf whistles from the group outside. You click your tongue and welcome the silence.
Ana's Journey Book 1 Chapter 1Lightning Scar was sitting gracefully in the center of a sunlight clearing, staring at the sky. He was admiring the bright blue sky filled with fluffy white clouds. "What a beautiful day it is today!" He said while his brother was running to where Lightning Scar is. Lightning Scar was so focused on the sky that he almost didn’t notice his own brother coming towards him. The scent of his brother hits his nostrils and turned around to face him, though.
"Hello there brother Cobalt." Lightning Scar said to his brother Cobalt. Cobalt noticed his brother found out it was him and said, "Hello big brother." Cobalt swiftly walked up to sit beside Lightning Scar, his brother. "I have something to tell you brother." Cobalt said as he received a nod from his brother, "Go ahead and speak Brother." Lightning Scar said. Cobalt was starting to tell his brother everything until Cobalt was quickly interrupted by a loud howl.
"AWOOOOUUU!!!" White Beauty howled loudly. Lightning Scar whipped around
Drowned In Time For eternity, there was light. It was beloved in my heart, as is with any being who lives. There was no desire for death but simply the want for a fun time. But even on the hottest and brightest days, frozen tendrils of darkness can always threaten to put us back into our place. For me, one of those moments was when those thoughts meant nothing to me. When most ideas were to abstract for my young, concrete brain. It was the day I drowned. The last thing I saw was the glare of sun as I felt a smile on my face. Suddenly, seconds were gone. I opened my eyes and felt my body rising, knowing there was a short time missing. I watched blue ribbons float horizontally as I rose towards the sky. I felt shrouded in peace, and I accepted that may have been dead. Nothing mattered to me. There wasn't even a want for air. It was the most calming sensation until I broke water. Suddenly my lungs gasped for air. Disorientation led me into a fit of anxiety as I realized how far my friends we
On Ideas and Blackberry Pie IIA few summers ago I spent two weeks with my great-aunt in Victoria, where she lived with her husband in a little house next to a golf course. Now, every summer I indulge in self-reflection, contemplating my life, my goals, my future, and deciding how I should change to make the next year better than the last.
That was how, for two whole weeks in that summer, I became a runner. Attempted to, anyway.
The golf course next to my aunt’s house was surrounded by a trail that was the perfect distance for me. Leafy trees provided a reprieve from the sun, and by the end I always felt better, although sweatier, than I did before. When I would trot through the door at the end of my run, triumphant, my sister would shake her head at me in awe of my resolve to lead a healthy life.
The very best part about my excursions, though, were the blackberries.
Along the trail stood blackberry bushes, tall and prickly and filled with fruit. They grew in patches on the side of the trail, sporadically popp
Writing Exercise - 8:18 am 30 September 2014 She jumped out of the car and rushed to the door. Fumbling with the keys, she unlocked the door and rushed in to grab her fiance’s work ID that he had forgotten. The young woman ran back out to the car and jumped in handing the man’s ID to him as she got herself buckled in.
They drove down to the male’s place of employment. After turning off the car, the man leaned across the seat and kissed his fiancee. Both removed themselves from the car and stood for a moment in the empty parking lot.
“Zip the up the jumper and make sure the hood is up,” the man said as his fiancee shivered holding the jumper tight around her body.
The young woman gave a nod and a smile, “I’ll message you when I get home.”
She gave him one last kiss before she began to walk away from her fiance. She looked back at him and smiled before starting up th
Snipe Hunting Chapter 2Chapter #2
Struggling to walk through the tangle of roots and leaves, we followed my dad through the woods. Tripping and stumbling we still managed to somehow continue banging the sticks together and scream as loud as possible, propelled foreward by the thought of seeing one of the mysterious snipes.
I turned towards Misty and whispered tentively, "Do you really think that we'll see one? I think he might be lying..."
She snorted,"Yeah, he's probably making this up."
"Should we stop?"
"Naw, let's go along with it."
and with that we stumbled off after the mad procession, unsure of what we would see that night...
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