Takato x Renamon shopRenamon's first shopping tripTakato x Renamon shop5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It has been a week since the first date, and all four still recalled each moment, but none more so then Renamon - herself. 'It may have been a joke about me wearing that maid's outfit, but maybe I could use a wardrobe of my own.' The vixen thought as she walked through the halls of her home. The canine walked into the room where she found her swimming attire, and looked deeper into the selection since she was only skimming the first time around.
"Easy, Renamon, you've only had a double date it's not yet time to be considering a wedding dress." A voice said to her as the digital life form was looking at a white dress. The yellow furred youth was so caught up on how the clothing felt in her hands that she was actually startled, and in that startled state she dropped the dress.
"Oh, I it's nothing I'm sorry." Renamon said to Rumiko after turning to see the person that startled he
The trials of Renamon INTROPast and presentThe trials of Renamon INTRO3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat on a tree stump next to a wood and straw hut; I was cradling a small green fuzzy ball. My name is Renamon; I am one of the many vixen Digimon who lived in the small village of Rasco. The settlement was located in a tall grass meadow with a small forest to the south, mountains to the north and a lake to the west; the huts were rather primitive and were arranged in a circle. All of the residents were vixens of many colours and sizes; however they all shared the same basic appearance. It was a lovely clear evening as the sun was setting behind the peaks but I was in no mood to enjoy it.
I was sad because the Digimon I was holding was leaving. Vulpamon, the tallest of all the vixens stood over me and said. "It's time for her to go" I hesitated at first before saying.....
I then handed her to the dark blue Digimon and she then took her over to Jijimon. He had come to take her away to his village but I did not approve of this idea at all.
A kitsune friendship Day 1I woke up in the morning to see Malachi lying next to me, her eyes closed and a light purring sound as she was breathing in. We decided to buy a double bed and sleep together from now on; she seems to be more comfortable when she knows she is always close to the one she loves. I did not want to disturb her so I just lay there watching her sleep, she always looks so peaceful in her slumber.A kitsune friendship Day 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Several minutes later she stopped purring and her crystal blue eyes started to flicker open. She looked at me and smiled softly.
"Good morning" she said quietly. "How did you sleep?"
"Beautifully" I replied.
She sat up and reached over to lightly kiss me on the forehead before pushing back the sheets and standing up. I then did the same, pulling back the curtains it was a wonderful crisp frosty morning outside. Malachi took her dark purple gauntlets and slipped them on while I got myself dressed ready for the day ahead of us.
Leaving the bedroom I saw Malachi doing her usual morning stretches on the
Taming the Tamer - Renamon TFIt had been the end of another busy day for Peter. it was sunset, the sky was clear, not too cold considering it was Winter. He was on his way back home from college and making his way towards the bus stop. The buses had been on strike for a few days, and only one or two of them were running every so often, so he'd be waiting a while for one. As he neared it, he had noticed a shop that he had never seen before. It was a comic and collectors shop from the looks of it, with a banner above the door reading "Grand opening weekend - 20% off all items!". It certainly sounded like a good offer to Peter, and he had no idea how long he would be waiting for a bus. Thankfully the shop had the bus stop in full view, so he'd be able to see out to see if it was coming along, so he went inside to have a look around.Taming the Tamer - Renamon TF5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The instant he stepped in, he knew he had stepped into one weird shop. Perhaps this was the reason why everything was 20% off. The stuff that was inside that shop looked pretty normal to
Renamon New OC Ref SheetName: RenamonRenamon New OC Ref Sheet3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hair: Yellow, Purple, and White
Eye color: Eyeball Black and Iris Blue
Friends: Revan (friend, mentor, and often target for teasing--both humorous and romantic), Shadow (friend, surrogate kid brother--often banters and physically beats him as her form of teasing), Xena (good friend)
Homeworld: Digital World
Species: Renamon, Rookie level Digimon
Personality: Kind, loyal, loving, pleasant, patient, slow to anger (except when it comes to Shadow who often pranks, fights or argues with her), cocky, loves to banter, fun-loving, party-lover,experienced fighter and strategist, seductive,a prankster and teaser,loves music, loves to watch romantic/erotic/dramatic/adventurous movies, loves to fight, loves to drink at a good party (high tolerance to alcohol)
Power: Digimon, Darkness/Light
Aura color: Blue
Weapon: Claws, Fists, Keyblade
The Prank-Soldier X ReaderThe PrankThe Prank-Soldier X Reader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Soldier X Reader
It was a normal day at the Fort, which was alright on their free days. Instead of having to go steal Intel or die off in some dramatic fight, each team member set off to relax and spend some time to themselves.
One such person was Soldier. He woke bright and early, but with less urgency like usual, using some time to straighten his room and throw on his ‘casual’ uniform. The nice thing to him, being a guy and all, was that he didn’t need to use a mirror, knowing all the while as he threw his hat on without a glance that he looked as spiffy as he did every day since he joined the team. If only he had looked….
“Yo _____! I got the eggs ready.” Scout shouted, flipping an egg over his shoulder as you caught it on a plate with ease. As the new rookie for the team, a Specialist for different things, your duty was to make sure the breakfast production line went smoothly every morning. It was fun, working your
Renamon Tf Pt 1As dull as my day had been, I didn't mind, it was way better than being at school doing work from a book, and I mean isn't Sunday a day to relax? I had gone out to the city with my friend in hopes of 'speeding up time' and maybe but something. Right now I was sitting on a bench waiting for him to return from the toilets. I stood up stretched a bit and started glancing at all the stores, most of them were clothe or shoe shops, I did however happen to notice an unusual looking anime shop. I hadn't seen it around here before so I was curious to see if had any good items for sale, I checked I had everything with me and walked into the little shop. The inside was much like the outside, dusty and ancient looking, dimly lit and no one except the cashier was inside. The young woman sitting behind the desk was reading a dusty looking book; I glanced around and was amazed at the collection of items that were sitting on shelves. I started looking through the digimon and pokemon sectionRenamon Tf Pt 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Tamriel's Second Great War: Chapter One, ''Seeds'' "We thought the empire could conquer the Stormcloak Rebellion. We were wrong. I believe it is time we showed the humans our true strength once again. They will know, as they did after the Great War, what the Aldmeri Dominion is truly capable of. They must feel our boots upon their throats, or they will never surrender. It is the recommendation of this Justiciar that the Aldmeri Dominion gather its armies in preparation for the war that is no longer avoidable."Tamriel's Second Great War: Chapter One, ''Seeds''2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
- Elenwen, Thalmor Justiciar, sending her last message back to the Summerset Isles before her mysterious disappearance
Skyrim, Windhelm, Palace of the Kings, 4E 204
Ulfric Stormcloak thrust open the great doors to his palace, sending tremors through the walls. As he strode in, all eyes were glued to him. He walked past his guards, past the long table full of guests, past the
A Renamon CostumeIt was morning, the sun came up not to long ago. Dustin was sound asleep in his bed. He was a young man who had just turned eighteen not too long ago. He had light brown hair that looked like a bird made a nest in it. His alarm went off and woke him up. He opened his green eyes and jumped put of bed to turn it off. Dustin was wearing his night time pajamas with Digimon on them. A smile appeared on his face. "Today is going to be great! I love Halloween." he said and got dressed in every day clothes. He was now wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of grey shorts. Dustin spent the next hour doing the normal morning stuff. Bathroom stuff like brushing his teeth, taking a shower, the works. He are a few pancakes and after the hour was done he sat down and started playing his new video game for the DS. It was a Digimon game of course, Digimon world Dawn.A Renamon Costume5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dustin played the game for a few hours. He stopped as a knock came to the door. Dustin closed his DS so it
The Renamon codeFirst they were twenty, then they were fifty...and at the end of the scanning process, I found something like...five hundred viruses. And you know what the best part is? I couldn't delete them all, because some of them were directly infecting the windows' files.The Renamon code6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
My friend Julian sighed. You know, I have seen a lot of fucked up computers...but this one is definitely the most fucked up computer I have ever seen
Oh shut up I told him. It's not over yet, I can still fix this thing, give some more time, and then I will...
All of sudden, the blue screen of death appeared. I punched the monitor in frustration, and turned off the computer. Unfortunately, when I tried to turn it on...nothing happened. The screen remained black, and the computer didn't make any noise.
I stared at the keyboard, both frustrated and angry. Okay...perfect...NOW WHAT?
My friend snapped his fingers and stood up. You know, I think that fate is helping you James...la
GOTF profile: VennieNAME: Venice Vennie ErinGOTF profile: Vennie6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
BIOGRAPHY: Vennie grew up as the youngest of three siblings, and to compensate for her age she developed a knack for being noticed. Usually through loud noises. As a result, she's very used to getting lots of attention from her family members. She and her siblings are being homeschooled by their mother, who besides asking for a few academic basics leaves the Erin kids to grow and learn in their own ways. Vennie is adept at meeting new people and loves making friends. Usually though random hugging. It's a very good way to judge a person's character.
AGE: Early teens, around 13.
HEIGHT: on the short side for a young teen girl.
WEIGHT: light, but not unhealthy.
BODY TYPE: Vennie spends a lot of time outside, barefoot. She's athletically built, not very developed, and on the wiry side.
FACE TYPE: Wide eyes, with thin, mobile eyebrows. Pointed nose, usually smiling. She's got a slightly small, round- shaped head. Big ears, but they're close to her head.
Hand Cannon OverkillHand Cannon Overkill2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The charismatic recluse
with a loner's philosophy.
Birds of a feather,
the punishments that I endure,
I cannot work beneath
The know-nothing status
in the search for myself
Goes on with trial & error...
All in all, I am merely awaiting
my own return.
Servant of EvilHello everyone! Servant of Evil! I have commissions open! Please read the description as well. Thanks and enjoy! <3Servant of Evil3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She is my princess, I am her servant,
Destiny separated pitiful twins,
If it's for the sake of protecting her,
I'll become evil for her.
That's what I always told myself. For all 14 years of my life. Inside expectations we were born, blessed by the church bells. For the the convenience of selfish adults, our future was split into two. She was taken off to become the single King's daughter. Me, well I was sold as a servant.
The king took pity on me and assigned me to Rin. My twin sister. It wasn't long until the king died. The kingdom had no choice but to hand the yellow kingdom to the king's adopted daughter. She was only 11 when she was given full responsibility. That was our cruel fate.
Even if all the world, became her enemy I would protect her just so she could be there smiling. That was my vow. My eternal vow to my princess. Our parent's abandoned us, so
The Justiciar: part 1The street lanterns barely illuminated the dim backstreets of Riften as the three Thalmor strode down the darkened cobbles, their pointed boots clacking ominously against the deadly silence of the night. Ahead of them a small Nord man in simple clothing walked nervously, scurrying with his head down; unsure as to whether it was him they were after or not.The Justiciar: part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was him they were after. The female illusion mage, now flanked by two guards, had hidden in the shadows of the wooden waterside town all day, literally invisible as she tracked the movements of her quarry and waited for an opportunity to arrest him without attracting too much attention. Now that opportunity had come.
"Olfmund of Riften!" she barked in her smooth Altmer voice.
He turned round, his eyes wide with fear.
Her stride slowed, and she took three slow, menacing measured steps towards him as her guards waited a little bit behind, then she pulled an amulet of Talos out of her pocket and dangled it between her fingers taunting
Mining Medicine“Holy crap, that was a nightmare! I honestly didn’t think we would have made it!” Toxic proclaimed, forcing his weary feet to drag his hunched over body into the city to find a place to rest.Mining Medicine1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
“How do you think I felt learning they could catch up to me in my dragon form? Those plane beasts are nuts when it comes to trying to steal food.”
“Anelia, feh, more like the land of ‘They’ll-kill-you-all’,” he paused as they finally saw the city in the distance, standing poorly hidden in between the trees of the forest as it was engulfed in a fog of orange from the setting sun. It seemed very out of place compared to the pristine and untouched forest tightly surrounding the town, cold rusting steel walls jutted out of the ground and riveted and bolted to each other and smoke billowing out of crooked pipes along the city’s skyline. From the corner of his eye, Toxic could see that Kotsuzui looked a bit irked by the apparent pollution