Void Proxy- Lillian (Still a work in process)Real name: Lillian GoldisVoid Proxy- Lillian (Still a work in process)10 hours ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses
Likes to be called: Lily, Lil, and Lee. Also can be known as the Wilted Flower.
Birthdate: March 7th, 1997
Species: Corrupted Human
Place of Origin: Oradea, Romania
English with a heavy Romanian Accent and with some trouble with pronouncing some English words due to learning it on the job.
Sexual orientation: Bisexual but is preferably Lesbian
Romantic interest: None
Obedience: XVoid lovelymeows
Abduction date: March 25, 2014
Stage of corruption: Stage 2
Killing method: ---
Viorica Goldis (Mother)
Alexandru Goldis (Father)
Atanase Goldis (Younger Brother)
Friends: Alma (KeyboardCandy), (Comment)
Enemies: Seven (OratorTormented), (Comment)
tumblr boy.you’re my aesthetictumblr boy.14 hours ago in Free Verse
with roses wrapped around
your fists and dressed
in all black from head to toe,
you’ve got wanderlust shining
in your eyes
and sad poetry dripping
from your lips,
just another punk rock loser
with steel in his veins and
fear in his heart—
your soul is pouting
but you hold every ounce
of that fuck all attitude
you can muster in
your slender shoulders
because we live in
an “eat or be eaten” kinda
world but you’d rather
just be laying on your bedroom
floor listening to the
rain make love to your window
and your favorite songs
whisper in your ear while you
silently contemplate life
and rebelliously flirt
with her sister
I Wish OH, another day at school. How delightful. It was bad enough that the school I went to gave me enough trouble, what with the constant threats of kicking me out if I don't pass, and their inability to listen to a student's troubles. I shouldn't have come to this forsaken place. Still, I had friends here that were pretty cool and I was even friends with a couple of teachers that were fun to be around with. I was sitting in class, programming a game I had been working on for weeks. I didn't realize I had worked two hours past my release, since I had been so focused. Fortunately, one of my friends had stuck around in the classroom to finish some of his things for his game.I Wish19 hours ago in Short Stories
He tapped on my shoulder, which surprised me, since I didn't know anybody else was in the room with me, "Wow, someone is jumpy!" He chuckled.
"You scared the hell out of me!"
He laughed a little more, "You need some food in you, buddy! Wanna go with me and Travis?"
"Yeah, sure. Just let me finish testing thi
Savior in Disguse (Thor x Reader) (1/2)?Savior in Disguse (Thor x Reader) (1/2)?14 hours ago in Drama
It was a dark day within the realm known of Asgard as the clouds began to darken the sky, as Thor slowly made his way through the local village market.
No matter the cost he had to pay to see 'you' yet once again. The soon to be king would gladly pay it. The vision of your face would not leave his mind, not in sleep nor in brood of light.
Tough the Thunderer felt somewhat relived that the commoners for once were not swarming over him. Thankfully he was disguised as a mere commoner.
Draped in ragged, disheveled clothing he had gathered from ally ways, all the while keeping a dark hood pulled over his long golden locks. Disguising his own appearance of that of a peasant who went by the name of 'Jarle'.
Dirt and grime was smeared lightly over his face so no one would mistake him for his true self.
His mind had been left hypnotized by the sheer glow of 'your' uncompromising beauty that shinned not only form your god like features but ultimately from the innocence and caring that resonated
Dawn of the Dinosaurs252 million years ago.Dawn of the Dinosaurs10 hours ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses
The End of the Permian Period.
The Great Dying.
On a volcanic wasteland, a cockroach moves over the camera. It scatters along, until a foot comes crashing down, scaring the cockroach away. Coming from the mist is a brown faced Inostrancevia. She sniffs the air, and spots a white face Inostrancevia feeding on a dead Inostrancevia. The brown face one roars, and the white faced roars back. Suddenly, a piece of volcanic debris hits the carcass between them. They begin to run. Another piece of volcanic debris hits the white faced Inostrancevia. The brown faced one leaps onto a volcanic hill just in time, as the ground cracks and lava pours out. She goes onto the edge of the hill, and relaxes, then lets out a distress call, when a huge wave of lava explodes and disintegrates her. We slowly pan out from the Siberian Traps, into space, and view Earth from the moon.
245 million years ago.
Death Battle Prelude: Alex Mercer vs GarouDeath Battle Prelude: Alex Mercer vs Garou10 hours ago in Profiles
David: Monsters and anti-heroes. The former's something to be killed, destroyed or fall in love with.
Remi: Some villains you'll love. Some heroes you'll love. The same applies for anti-heroes and anti-villains.
David: You've seen these people before. Monsters that would destroy anything in their path to achieve their goals. Killing fellow monsters and potentially sparing those that they think are insects. Or just making it so that they won't ever be bothered by maiming or scarring them for life.
Remi: These two monstrosities that change their bodies will be the stars of this death battle! The fearsome infamous monsters that could easily end you! Not to mention the way of 'saving the world' method that they follow is pretty messed up.
David: Alex Mercer. One of the strongest Evolved creations of New York City.
Remi: And Garou, the human who wants to be a monster.
David: Both of these two assholes will be duking it out to see who would win in a Death Battle.
Writing Tips - Read BetterThe most common wisdom told to new-coming writers is that you have to read a lot. Before I say anything else I will say that reading more will (usually) help you in a variety of ways that I'll go into by the end of this. How true is this? Well, I think that this is a little bit misstated. Reading, on its own, will not make you a better writer. It'll make you a better reader, to be sure. But it's kind of like... expecting to be good at making Italian food by eating Italian food. Sure, you can figure out what you like that way, but just eating it on its own will not make you know how to make the food.Writing Tips - Read Better12 hours ago in Articles & Interviews
You need to write a lot. If you've read every book in the world, but have never written a sentence, then you will not be a good writer—almost certainly. Writing and reading are different skills. Reading is like learning about art history. Writing is like painting. Reading is useful, almost certainly, but if you assume that that's on the highest pedestal, you are probably doing things
BlackBlacked out -Black18 hours ago in Free Verse
Heard the sounds
of hail against window.
A voice in the distance
calling for help.
TG- Wrong Changing RoomLuke had just been swimming. He was 22, nearly 6 feet tall, and was blonde with green eyes. All the women loved him, he was soooo funny and charming, they had all said, I would love you to be my boyfriend. But, he had never found the perfect girl. He was still looking, of course, and because this was on his mind, he didn't look to where he was going and went into the women's changing room. (Luckily, no one outside saw him.) He didn't know he went in the wrong one until he saw 3 women inside getting changed. He froze as they looked up and saw him.TG- Wrong Changing Room1 day ago in Short Stories
'Oh, I am so sorry. Wrong room, wasn't paying attention. Bye.'
He turned to leave and tried to open the door, but it was locked. He pulled hard, not aware that one of the girls was creeping behind him.
And covered his mouth with a cloth before he could speak and was knocked out.
When, he woke up, he was on the floor, still in his trunks.. The women, fully dressed was looking at him. They had dragged him to behind the lockers,
Messing with Kid (Death the Kid x M!Reader)You loved to mess with your boyfriend, Kid. Honestly how could you not? The guy was obsessed with symmetry! From the moment you met him you started to do everything in your power to fuck with him. Most times Soul and Black Star helped you whether it was simply leaving pages of bad drawings where he sat or 'hiding' one of his weapons.Messing with Kid (Death the Kid x M!Reader)11 hours ago in Humor
After everything you did you were surprised when Death's son approached you with a bright red face and asked in a soft voice if you wanted to go on a date with him. You agreed and of course he took you to a nice restaurant. Naturally you found a way to fuck with him there too, much to his horror.
A soft chuckle escaped you as you lounged on his bed and closed your eyes. Once Kid allowed you into his room, things just got worse for him. For example you're only laying on one side of the bed so the symmetry is off. "I can't wait for Kid to come back," you happily said out loud even if you were the only one in the room.
The opening of a door caught your
Un mundo mejor (Parte 1)parte 1Un mundo mejor (Parte 1)19 hours ago in Fantasy
¿Nunca has soñado irte a otro mundo? Un mundo donde las cosas son mejores, donde puedes ser tu mismo sin que nadie te juzgue, donde puedes hacer lo que quieras sin que nadie te pare. Bryan era un chico de 15 años. Vivía con su padre y su abuela. Su madre se marchó cuando él tenía 5 años. En la escuela le maltrataban, sólo tenía un amigo, uno de las pocas personas en las que podía confiar. Su padre estaba enfermo, estaban algo mal de dinero, en fin, que su vida no era muy buena. Una de las cosas que siempre había deseado es encontrar un lugar para él, un lugar donde ser feliz. Él jugaba a Club Penguin desde que tenía 12 años, y era un lugar donde podía ser él mismo, donde tenía muchos amigos, y donde era feliz. Era su escape de la realidad. Su pingüino de llamaba WhiteSnowy. Él reflejaba el Bryan verdadero.
Un día, que le pareció el peor de toda su vida, sab
MA: The Tour around Melfar AcademyIn the morning of another day at the academy a loud ring of the small alarm clock standing on the chest near her bed cut through the silence. Samusagi just returned from a night run, another sleepless night. But instead of pointlessly sitting on the bed, while staring at the roof or studying, she deicide to practice her free-running. She knows that it's not healthy and her body is slowly reaching its limits, but each time she closes her eyes everything comes flashing back to her. Sometimes there are good memories, especially the ones with Aris, but most of the time it's a endless nightmare.MA: The Tour around Melfar Academy18 hours ago in Profiles
Samusagi sighed, while stretching her arms. She grabbed the medical eye patch, then new bandages and began wrapping her wounds, like she does every morning. After that she went over to the washbasin to brush her teeth, before changing from her run cloches into her uniform. When the morning routine was over, she left her room and head towards the classroom, avoiding all students on her way
Quentin Wallace InterviewMichael Benavidez (Me): alright on with the show, shall we? So you've got a bunch of books under your belt aside from the Brackett Hollister and Game Warden books. These would be books under the Kindle Worlds banner I believe? What would you say is your standout book or series of books overall, so far?Quentin Wallace Interview12 hours ago in Articles & Interviews
Quentin Wallace: My personal favorites are the Brackett Hollister novels, The Werewolf Pack and Outlaw Voodoo. However, the Game Warden of Black Swamp seems to be the most popular of my original novels. I think that's just due to the genre. Black Swamp is more of a straight horror genre, and Brackett is a Weird Western, and the WW genre just hasn't taken off the way I'd like it too. Did that answer your question or did I just meander?
Me: Naw you answered haha. Now, I haven't read the Game Warden yet, but Brackett Hollister tends to be a multi genre mash-up of more than just a lone western with horror elements
QW: Yes, I tried to put a little bit of everything in: Horror, Action, Humor,
Somnium MusesSomnium12 hours ago in Free Verse
The tip of an iceberg
is in my whisky -
sinking the titanic with her fury of
a round globe spinning to
the way things used to be.
Silver for a bullet,
a bullet for a tooth -
no eyes, no eyes -
but if you had blinds,
the sun hated you too.
A casket shaped flask
brushing fingers sensually,
steel eyes gazing
prophetically gone with
the wind, no push to send
us careening over the edge;
or to hang our livers out to
dry for the next sky burial;
no waves to drown
our plastics in.
"Do you know what drowning's like?"
I ask, naivety
a perfect, unbroken circle
Happy Birthday Carly![Carly enters a dark room, she moves around, scanning the area]Happy Birthday Carly!12 hours ago in Comedy
Carly: Hello? Hello? Anyone in here? [The lights flicker on and a large crowd appears in front of her]
Carly: Ah! [She jumps in the air and attaches herself onto the ceiling with her claws] What the heck?! [She falls down and lands on her butt] Offff!
Zach: [Walks up to her and offers a paw] You okay?
Carly: [Grabs his paw and lifts herself up] All but a sore bottom, yes.
Tom: [Clenches one eye] I thought cats were supposed to land on their feet, not their butts.
Carly: [Disgusted face] You do realize I have human characteristics, right Dewott?
Tom: [Chuckles] Sorry.
Melissa: [Smiles] So, how does turning a new age feel?
Carly: Still young.
Nick: You have a long way to go then.
Nerelia: [Presents her with the cake] We made this for you. Make a wish!
Carly: [She blows out the candles, everyone cheers and claps]
Alex: What did you wish for?
Carly: I can’t tell you. Because then it won’t come true.
SnK OC : Evelyn ( profile )SnK OC : Evelyn ( profile )12 hours ago in Profiles
Name: Evelyn " Danielle" Trevelyan
Alias : The Arcanist
Birthplace: Wall Sina, Mitras
Current Residence: Wall Sina, the Citadel of Amaranthine
Sexual Orientation: Usually straight, but she's also attracted to girls
Relationship Status: Up for shipping...
Languages: English, Italian, Latin, can also read the Cyrillic alphabet
Life-Long Dream: To find love
Goal(s): Make sure that the ones she cares about will be safe
Like(s): Nature, Tea, Reading, Romance, Poetry, Swimming, Singing, Sweets, Spending time with the little friends she has, showing how smart she is, wearing stylish clothes and bragging about it
Dislike(s): People who threaten her family, whoever causes harm to her loved ones, liars, bullies, traitors, those who defy the Wall Cult
Bad Habit(s): Lacks of self confidence, obsessive,
To Be Loved ~To Be Loved~To Be Loved 14 hours ago in Drama
Written by Bloodyravenheart13
*4 Years Prior to events in Painted Flowers*
“Zola!” Mosi whispered to her, careful not to wake the sleeping dogs around them. Zola, only just drifting off to sleep, snapped her eyes open to see the older male looking over her fondly, his body twitching in excitement, while his tail swished nervously.
“Mosi, it’s the middle of the night, what in Abasi’s name could you want?”
“I needed to talk to you, when no one else would bother us.” He smiled, warmth basking his tone like smooth honey.
“Were not exactly alone just because everyone is asleep in here.” Zola scoffed.
“I don’t want to talk to you out here! Just follow me, I need to show you something.” Mosi laughed.
“Can’t this wait till morning when animals are supposed to be awake.”
“Zola,” Mosi paused. “Pl
I need 9 ocsOk so i am going to be doing a project that i need other people's ocs for so im asking you guys xDI need 9 ocs12 hours ago in Fantasy
They will have to have numders so if you have a oc with a name, please find a number i can give them that is between 10 and 40 (33,36 and 40 are my ocs so you can't take them, and of course 1-9 x) )
I would like to draw some pictures first before i get to the story so please link me a pic of the character and im only accepting one of each number so first come, first serve...
So ten stitchpunks equals one human soul so im going to do group shots of each "family"
That's all i wanted to say so just comment if interested...
Thanks for your time
26- girlofhearts101's oc
28- FunnyFurryFoxy's oc
To tame a giant ~ part 1 It was nights like tonight he went on the prowl, when the moon was high and the sky was clear. The villagers knew to expect it by now, yet as he neared, they still scrambled for shelter. As if their tiny, practically useless buildings would prevent him from finding them. A loud purr-like rumble echoed throughout the previously silent night. Along with it came the screams of terror from the doomed villagers, the firing of their harmless weapons, and the occasional groaning of a building collapsing under the heavy weight of the giant’s fist.To tame a giant ~ part 123 hours ago in Short Stories
A flash of black caught the giant’s attention, and he smirked, turning his attention away from the large building he had just smashed. There you are~, he thought with a broad smile and a hum. The giant shifted, his weight crackling the poor excuse of a road the humans had. He reached out to grab the little black flash, his hand closing ov
Delivery (Elizabeth TG)Delivery (Elizabeth TG)10 hours ago in Fantasy
Delivery and Execution
Elizabeth (Persona) Tg
Walking into the shopping mall, Jet stood out like a sore thumb. While the other costumers stood around the mall idly, Jet walked with a noticeable hurried air to him, added with his professional business attire and his combed back, gelled hair, it was quite clear that he was from a business setting, not the leisure, laid back attitude of most of the other costumers. In fact, he had a very specific intent in mind, and although he very rarely visited the mall, in fact this was his first time here, he was quick to analyze the maps and quickly find the store that he had been sent to find and retrieve his package.
Eventually, Jet reached a large portion of the mall, with a large label designated, "CLOTHING". Quickly passing into this area, Jet strolled through the mall, noticing a few peculiar features about it, some oddly clothed individuals that grabbed his attention, all of whom were dressed like video game characters. He quickly passed off