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Rapture 1-5As Terra had predicted, Tenenbaum figured out fairly quickly that she was in another world. Unfortunately, she didn't handle it as well as Terra had thought she would. She shut herself up in the library for a day, doing frantic research. Due to her mumblings about height, Eraqus figured it might have to do with how the Land of Departure was set up; in addition to the fact it was another world.Rapture 1-52 years ago in Drama More Like This
She emerged at the end of the day to ask his forgiveness. Aqua was playing in her room -it was very pink- and Eraqus was dispassionately watching her.
"Now do you see why I would have rather you did not come?" Eraqus demanded, ignoring Aqua trying to
Shadowed Destinies - Chapter Six: Family Reunion/Shadowed Destinies - Chapter Six: Family Reunion7 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Shadowed Destinies
Chapter Six: Family Reunion
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Another bead of blood slid down the black metal of the Blade of Woe, dripping off to join the ever-growing pool at her feet. Sprawled out, his breath bubbling up in his throat, Rufio silently bled out. Two neat punctures riddled his collapsed chest, one on the left and one on the right. His hand twitched, sending a ripple through the crimson puddle.
Ilshalys stood over him, her white-knuckled hand gripping the soaked blade. Her entire body quivered, shaking more drops of blood from the blade. She did not tremble from fear or horror at her deed, but from rage. She squeezed her eyes shut,
Shadowed Destinies - Chapter Three: New Day's Dawn/Shadowed Destinies - Chapter Three: New Day's Dawn8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Shadowed Destinies
Chapter Three: New Day's Dawn
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In the dusty stillness of the rented room, a tiny dagger whistled through the air, drawing a trail of dust behind it. The sharp blade disappeared into a wooden beam with a thunk, the black hilt sticking out like an odd coat hook. Growling, Sylves the Shade marched over to the skewered beam, yanked the dagger free, and stalked back to the chair beside the shabby bed. Clouds of settled dust billowed at his feet, stirred by his dark cloak. In a flash, he turned sharply and flung the dagger at the beam once more.
Thunk. Once more, the blade vanished into the wood. Two inches away from the
Taking Care of Business - Part 1Part 1: How to Hunt a Sabre CatTaking Care of Business - Part 18 months ago in Humor More Like This
It was another typical day in the Cistern. Thieves were lounging around, either waiting for it to get dark enough to go on a job, resting from returning from a job, or trying to fence their illegitimate goods. Brynjolf was walking quickly past the members, ignoring them instead of his usual good-natured banter. The redhead was focused on talking to Mercer Frey as soon as possible.
"Mercer," Brynjolf said as a way of greeting when he got to the Guildmaster's desk. "I need to talk to you about Maven Black-Briar."
"Maven can go fuck herself," Mercer snorted, not bothering to look up from his ledgers. "I have
Shadowed Destinies: Chapter One - Such a Night//Shadowed Destinies: Chapter One - Such a Night9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Shadowed Destinies
Chapter One: Such a Night
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Moving swift as shadows, small padded feet softly made their way through the alleys of the Imperial City. Not a soul noticed his passing, and it worked to his favor. It simply wouldn't do, getting noticed in his line of work.
Tomas was an urchin, a child employed by a thief to make an extra profit. Sadly, he was not in the employ of the Gray Fox, the wily but honorable thief king of Cyrodiil. If he were, he'd probably wear a few less bruises than he did. Many nights, he wondered why he didn't run to another town. Those thoughts he quickly smothered as the cries of other urchins--urchins
Avatar 2: Colonies: Chapter 1The Valkyrie shuttlecraft dropped through the clouds at a rather alarming rate from Alex's point of view. It wasn't that he felt that he was going to die. It was that his body was making the transition from being in space, to being in a gravity environment again. He clenched his stomach as they descended down into Pandora. He was reasonably sure that he could hold his lunch in himself for the journey. What he was really worried about, was his fellow passengers.Avatar 2: Colonies: Chapter 13 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He surveyed the seats and rows of engineers, surveyors, farmers, miners, lumberjacks and RDA soldiers inside the plane. Most of them had never even been to space before, so when they
My Paper RoseI don’t own Naruto or any of the characters okay? (Although I wish I did with Itachi….) I have recently become a big fan of this pairing and wanted to write one myself.My Paper Rose5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
(Itachi’s POV)
They say a rose by any other name would smell as sweet. Well I have a special rose to me. Her name is Konan. Her ability is with her origami skills. She can make paper wings and turn her whole body into paper. Because of Konan, the rose is now my favorite flower. Konan is the most beautiful woman in the world to me. Her blue hair and narrow and slightly opened eyes with blue eye shadow are just too perfect. I know that people think I am cold-hea
TES - Why does the Dunmer cross the road jokeWhy does the Dunmer cross the road?TES - Why does the Dunmer cross the road joke8 months ago in Humor More Like This
We pretend to have interviewed some eminent minds and orders to answer this question.
Akatosh
If the Dunmer walks five miles in one hour it will take him precisely two seconds and a third of a second to cross the road.
Arkay
The road is one-way only and I await at the end of it.
Dibella
Hmm, I like nasty Dunmers...
Julianos
We all have to cross the road to open our mind to more knowledge but shall not step away from the path of wisdom.
Kynareth
The Dunmer goes where the wind blows and no road will tell him where to walk.
Mara
He must be looking for some fertile grounds to plant some seeds...
S
Fillystata 1: AntecedentFillystata 1: Antecedent2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Prologue
"The Great and Powerful Trixie presents, live at the main stage of the Royal Pony Theater of Canterlot: The Fillystata - a magical puppet show! One time only! Come one, come all, and witness the story of the century!"
Ponies from all over Equestria trickle into the grand hall of the old, prestigious theater. A veritable buzzing of eager voices sends trembling echoes through the room as everypony settles in front of the large stage. As the lights dim, all voice fades to silence. Anticipation rises until finally the curtains part, and a lone unicorn in a purple cape and pointy hat steps out upon the floor in front of the audience. Ba
Growing Pains - Zelda FicGrowing PainsGrowing Pains - Zelda Fic8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Is he here yet?!" an eagre voice chirped.
Malon groaned. She opened her eyes but the bright morning light stung them, and they instinctively held shut. She could feel something weighing heavily on her sore chest, and a slighter pressure on the upper curve of her belly. She could hear the giggling breath of the creature above her, and its shadow played over her eyelids as it moved from side to side.
"Is who here yet..." she yawned in response.
"My brother!" the high pitched voice squealed gleefully.
"Your brother?" she sighed, "Ah..."
Opening her eyes she looked at the scrawny being that sat astride over her chest. Dress
Anagenesis Chapter 1Anagenesis Chapter 18 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
X Men Evolution the Next Generation (almost)
Chapter 1: Fallen Angel
When does a child become an adult? What defines adulthood- what makes people 'grown up'? Is it simply the passage of time? If so, how long? Fifteen years? Twenty? Thirty? Or is it a biological process? If this were the case, then, why do so many people in their twenties, definitely having completed puberty, still act selfishly, like children?
After much contemplation of this question Jean Grey had come to the conclusion that growing up was a result of having to face certain traumas that forced you to become an adult. Some people could go their whole lives without having
Rules for Morrowind Players1- Thou shalt feel actual guilt at killing innocent characters. Yes, they were part of a later quest.Rules for Morrowind Players6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
2- Thou shalt not walk around in a town with weapons drawn. Even Balmora.
3- Thou shalt eventually kill one of these: Fargoth, Crassius Curio and/or M'Aiq the Liar.
4- Divayth Fyr is cool.
5- Thou shalt not do Moon Sugar.
6- Thou shalt not be racist towards a specific race, with the exception of the dirty Cliff Racers.
7- Swords are not only better, but cooler too. Axes are bulky. Staves make you look gay, even if you're a mage. Grab a sword, weenie.
8- Scamps are NOT overgrown cats; they are gremlins.
9- Before trying something, ask
Rapture: Part 2 prologuePart 2: PrologueRapture: Part 2 prologue2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Father, I am writing this diary so Mother doesn't find it. No one remembers paper down here, or
they have trouble finding it. Father, I miss you. Mother is trying to "break" something. She calls it
my "conditioning," but there is no conditioner here. Rapture has turned to shambles since you...you...
Andrew Ryan is dead and his son was the one who killed him! Apparently he "had to" or something,
but then he tried to kill Frank Fontaine! My Sisters saved him though when he was injured.
Yes, my Sisters. I sense them, all of them. Father, I want to bring you back. But until then, I am
trapped here and living my life throug
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"You have to do scales first, you know, or you'll throw your voice out," I remind her, leaning back in my chair. "That's one of the reasons you're filling in for Maria in the first place."
She flops down at the desk in a most unladylike way, with her legs spread to the sides. I look away out of gentlemanly respect, even though her dress falls to her ankles. Even in an elegant gown, with the finest jewelry to come out of Albrook in years, she is still the General who lead us to victory. "Fine, fine.
Experiment AlanaAlana was lying on the floor on her back facing the ceiling with her hands folded underneath her head for support. The room wasn’t decent, but it had what was necessary for a test subject like herself. There was a bed, a sink for water, and a table with a chair. Her have half-closed brown eyes blinked a few times while she scratched between the short black hairs on her head. She looks downward at her exposed bulging belly which was huge. It looked like she was carrying 7 human babies when she was really carrying 1 inhuman baby.Experiment Alana5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She rubs her belly while wondering what kind of demon is going to come out in the end. “Hmm, this big aft
Linchpin: Chapter OneLinchpin: Chapter One2 years ago in Drama More Like This
CHAPTER ONE: Taken
"We are certain about this? There can be no mistakes made in this endeavour."
"We are certain."
"We were to believe that the Atlantean led the children."
"That is truth, but also temporary."
"Temporary?"
"Yes. Another is being groomed for the task."
"The youngest of them."
"We believe so. He is apprentice to the leader of the Justice League."
"The Batman."
"Yes."
...
"Collect him."
The shrill clang of the bell signalled the end of the last period of the morning and before the reverberating sound diminished most of Gotham City Academy AP Calculus class had already gathered their things and was heading for the do
ScotlandxReaderxEngland pen palsScotlandxReaderxEngland pen pals1 year ago in Romance More Like This
ScotlandxReaderxEngland – pen pals
You friend had introduced you to a new online social website, Deviantart, a website where you were allowed to upload and browse through any kind of art work, be it photography, literature or just plain old traditional drawings. You had met many people online and found you had a lot in common, but no one understood you more than Arthur Kirkland, and blonde haired boy from England, London to be more precise. You two had met over this website and before you knew it you were sending letters to one another about your lives.
Even though you had never spoken face to face, you had spoken over the phone, and
My Little DashieOk, don't worry yourselves everyone. This is not a drill. Due to Deviant Art's word cap, I realized a bunch of edits going into my story have not been getting updated. So, I made a Google Doc which you can follow here https://docs.google.com/document/d/1NwdIJMALxxi6egHz832IuNIHy1J7JAqulJFoGeLM5tY/edit?hl=en_US or an actual hyperlinky thingy below in the description. I was gonna just delete this and re-post something about it, but with so many of you commenting I was just overcome by your words. So, I wanted to keep them so that I can remember you all! Thanks!My Little Dashie2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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