What You Don't Know Won't Kill You Chapter 1It had been three degrading years since the almighty Zim had landed on the pitiful excuse of a planet, Earth.It had been a normal day, just like all the other days, except Zim had agitated poor Dib a bit too much.
A very aggravated Zim threw the filthy Dib-worm at full force knocking him off-balance and plumeting into a nearby table. The impact of his back and the table severely injured his spine. Dib let loose a pained scream and tears crept to the corner of Dib's eyes where they started to fall on his face.
Zim laughed maniacally at the pathetic Dib-worm. "BWA HA HA HA HA! The stupid Dib-beast canNOT fight! HaHa HaHa HaHa!"
"Well, at least I wasn't assigned a fake mission!" DIb shot back while trying to hold back blood that was ready to spill out of his mouth.
"What are you talking about, Dib-stink?" Zim said suddenly serious.
"You don't even know your own past. oh my god, you're stupid" Dib muttered."Well if you must know. You were never part of 'The Great Assigning.' We
When I See Him by the SeashoreThe sun shining overhead was slowly sinking into the Earth's surface. Every summer, each evening, the same actions were repeated by the same boy.More Like This
He was always thinking over his life as he watched the thin pebbles slide out of his hand, neatly gliding over the gently flowing liquid. The times when he was five and he would run away, pretending he was invisible underneath of the wooden picnic table. They would eventually find him.
In middle school, the times when his friends and he would fight about who could stuff the most marshmallows in his mouth. They would spend the entire lunch period filling their cheeks with a bag of marshmallows.
When he met one of the most beautiful girls: a hazel-eyed brunette with a compassionate smile. She had stolen his breathe away with a simple glance. He wrote to her, hiding a new note in her locker each day. Just to see her smile, his heart would ache.
When he had finally worked up enough courage to ask her out, she had willingly complied by giving him
The exception of exceptions- KeyYou close the door of the studio, and shop, behind you and turn the open/closed placard to “closed”. You take a pen and go inside to the second room, letting yourself down on a chair and begin the sketch of a men’s jacket. Just in time for you to add details, the doorbell rings. You ignore it and continue drawing.More Like This
Two minutes later, the bell rings again. You sigh and stand up, getting yourself to the door; prepared to see your nasty ex before it. To your surprise, it is not, and —utterly more surprising — instead, before the glass stands nobody else but Kim ‘Key’ Kibum. He grins when he sees you— he was probably not sure anyone was there, but you had just shown yourself and proved him there was— and you feel like falling for 1000nd time for his smile since SHINee’s debut.
Normally, people didn’t ring the bell with the “closed” showed towards the street. There were obviously some exceptions —such as your
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"Nami-swan! Robin chwan!" Sanji pirouetted across the upper deck, laden tray perfectly balanced on one outstretched hand. Coming to a stop between the lounge chairs the ladies currently occupied, he crooned. "Please take these tokens of my love and refresh yourselves!"
The cook basked in the glow of their attention as both glanced up from their respective reading to accept a drink with murmured appreciation. The hearts in his eyes danced with giddy happiness as he made his way back to the galley, oblivious to his surroundings.
Which was probably why he didn't notice Zoro's prone form next to the mast until he found himself sprawled across the other man.
"Oi!" The swordsman's eyes cracked open to glare at the blonde. "Bastard, watch where you're fucking going!" Strong hands closed on Sanji's shoulders and thrust him viole
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Jack's eyes opened slowly to reveal Pitch sitting in a large armchair beside the bed reading. The boy stretched out an arm and poked Pitch's leg with his sleeve covered hand. The Boogeyman looked up from his book. "So you're already awake?" Jack nodded, not wanting to speak, since his throat felt like he swallowed knives. Pitch got out a thermometer. "Open." The frost elf did as he was told and after a short time the numbers read: 89.
The Nightmare King sighed. "That's not good," and he began to walk into another room.
Jack looked confused and realized he didn't want to be alone. "Pitch, wait!" His scratchy voice managed to say.
The man huffed and turned round; his eyes looked like fire. "Jack, be quiet, you're only going to make yourself worse if you keep talking. Say another word and I'll give you nightmares for a week." The young guardian pouted angrily, but pulled the covers up over his mouth. Satisfied, Pitch left the room.
He returned shortly with a sm
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Jack Frost was walking alone in the woods, or at least that's what he believed. Not to far away Pitch laughed to himself. "So vulnerable. It's as if you want to be captured." Jack continued walking, completely oblivious to his stalker, do to that fact he was exhausted. Suddenly he heard a strange noise behind him. The guardian turned around, only to have a sharp object fly into his right arm.
"Gaah!" He shouted in surprise, quickly pulling the object out. It was a sharp arrowhead made of black sand. "Pitch," the boy mumbled as his vision blurred. He stumbled and hit the ground, his eyes refusing to stay open. The last thing he saw was Pitch walking towards him, a devious smile on his face.
When Jack woke all he could see was darkness. He tried to move, but realized he was trapped in vines of black sand. The guardian tried to break free, but the sand held him fast.
"Awake so soon?" Jack's eyes finally adjusted to the dark, and he glared at the figure approachi
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This is Berk, nice place, nice people and nice pets. The people who live here are Vikings; they are warriors and they never give up.
I spend most of the time here; I think it is like nine months.
By the way, my name is Jack, The Jack Frost. I'm the one who brings the winter, the one who makes the snow and the cool blizzards, and of course the one who makes the snowstorms. Why do I mention it? Well, that is all I know.
One night with a full moon, I woke up in a frozen lake. Then the moon told me that my name was Jack Frost, and that was all…
Umm, do you want more details about me? Well I'm apparently nineteen years old, I'm pretty tall, I have white and messy hair and I have blue eyes. I am always wearing a brown coat; under my coat I have a brown vest and a white long sleeved shirt, and brown pants… oh! And I don't wear any shoes, I like to feel the frozen ground under my feet.
Well this the story of how I
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I don't own Jack frost, Bunnymund or any other character from the Rise of the Guardians Universe, I just love them a lot!
Thanks to everyone who read and enjoyed the first part of the fic! I'm having a blast writing it and I'm so thrilled that people are enjoying it. This chapter was harder than I thought it would be, but I wanted to do it justice, and I like the way it turned out!
Aster sat in a small chair next to Jack's bed, staring at the winter spirit's face, which was so pale in nearly vanished into his pillow. He looked so much like he was sleeping that Aster kept expecting those ice blue eyes to pop open, that thin mouth to spread into a smile and tell everyone that he was fine and they could stop fussing over him. He wasn't sleeping though, he wasn't unconscious either. The guardians didn't have a clue what was afflicting their newest member, but the general consensus was it wasn't goo
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Disclaimer: I do not own Jack Frost, Bunnymund or any other characters from the Rise of the Guardians universe; I just love them a lot!
The Easter Bunny stood on the balcony of Santa's Workshop, looking out over the vast white expanse of the North Pole. The cold wind whiped his fur around, the thin layer doing nothing to protect him from its biting chill. He shivered in spite of himself, he wasn't used to cold like this, his brow furrowed as he tried to remember the last time he had felt this cold. It had been just over one hundred and four years ago, just before- "No." E. Aster Bunnymund said out loud, cutting the thought off right there.
He heard the sound of the door behind him opening a moment before the voice reached him "Bunnymund, what happened?" Said the Russian accented voice of Santa as he walked over to stand next to the rabbit. With no response forthcoming North continued "You need to talk. You show up in middle of workshop, carrying an unconscious Jack who is barely clingi
Alive and Warm (WWII Kyman AU/Part II)Eric had come for me after we’d returned from a day of work, demanding I follow him, which I did. By this point, the Eric Cartman I’d known had become nothing more than a collection of memories; this person, who wore the uniform and never smiled, never once acted as I had remembered him, was not Eric Cartman, but an imposter who’d stolen his skin and worn it was his own.More Like This
On the street, our presence would no doubt cause a great deal of trouble, so Eric whirled around the closest corner, leaving me to hopelessly follow behind him. Once we were in confidence, concealed by the dark cover of night, I spoke first. I felt I was entitled.
“What’s going on?” I asked him, not caring about whatever he’d so boldly come to tell me. Fear had dominated all of me. “We’ve never had hangings before now, random shootings. Oh god, Eric, what’s happening here?”
Eric’s lips were pressed so securely together as he stared me down, but I m
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The last few days were treacherously warm.
Of course, at the time, I hadn’t known they were the last days in the ghetto, up until the final seventy-two hours. But I was certain none of the others knew the significance of November 15th like I did, and even then, I felt as if I’d cheated.
On what was to become the final day, I woke before dawn to the shrill echoes of a whistle from the streets below. It was so cold, and I felt the contrast from days past to the marrow of my bones. My dreams had been pitiless, and the memories wafting from this deep disremembered part of me became all the more impractical upon my waking in a room as dusty and hard as this. Everything smelt of brick, dust, and ice, and winter’s cold grip had begun its worst on this small corner of the world overnight.
The wailing of Hena’s baby began from the opposite side of the room, and from my spot compressed between those whose language was foreign to my own, I could ove
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your eyes break me down,
your gaze melts my aluminum limbs
and disintegrates my paper bones,
my heart leaps from the flames
and rides along the surface of your tongue,
because if you only knew how much I love you,
your taste buds would be burning for my blood,
if you only knew,
but you don't,
and I sure as hell can't tell you,
because you would use me
only to then throw me away.
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But they aren't as beautiful.
My tears are salty, like the ocean.
But they aren't as peaceful.
My tears are cold, like snow.
But they aren't as pure.
My tears hurt, like pain.
But they aren't as vivid.
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but you reject,
I try to love,
you push me away,
you steal the day,
you're far away.
I try to mend,
it's torn open
you get fed
I don't wed (I am led)
I try to live,
instead I die,
here I lie.
I try to....
No. I don't.
Far Away FriendA friend is someone specialMore Like This
A friend is someone true
A friend can make you laugh
When you're feeling blue
A friend is always with you
Every hour of the day
A friend is still a friend
Even when you're far away
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My heart fluttered
My brain lagged
I controlled my brain
I thought about it
I knew it
"I fell in love"
But I tried to hide it
You were mischievous
So I kept it
But time passed by
My feeling stopped...
only The memory lasted...
I regretted not telling you about it...
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Kamijou sighed, walking into his and Nowaki's apartment. He dropped his bag next the coffee table and walked into the kitchen. He blinked, surprised, when he saw Nowaki.
"You're home?" Nowaki looked up, his face brightening when he saw Kamijou.
"Hiro-san!" He stood up, walking over and hugging his lover. "Welcome home!"
"Let go of me, brat!" Kamijou struggled, his face flushing a bit. Nowaki smiled, stepping away from him.
"How was work?"
"Fine, but I need to talk to you." Nowaki tilted his head.
"About what?" Kamijou sat down at the dining table, Nowaki sitting in the chair next to him.
"Professor Miyagi knows someone who's having trouble, and he's really worried about this person. He doesn't know what to do, so I told him to try talking to this person, and I'd ask you what you think. So... what do you think?"
"Hm..." Nowaki frowned. "What's wrong with this person?"
"Um... well, I've noticed that he's become really jumpy and frightened, and Miyagi said that he had a nig
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"Professor? Professor!" Miyagi jumped, startled out of his thoughts by Kamijou calling his name.
"What is it, Kamijou?" The younger man sighed.
"I was going to ask you something, but I've figured it out now. Now I want to know what the hell is wrong with you." Kamijou crossed his arms, glaring at Miyagi sternly. Miyagi sighed.
"I was just thinking about something, don't worry about it." Kamijou's frown deepened.
"You've been lost in thought all day, which is unlike you. What's wrong?" Miyagi looked out the window, resting his chin on his hand.
"I'm just worried about someone..."
"Who, Shinobu?" Miyagi looked up at Kamijou, shocked.
"How the hell did you know!" Kamijou blinked, slightly confused by the older man's reaction.
"He seems to be acting a bit different lately. I saw him earlier today, he seemed kind of jumpy and nervous, almost scared. You didn't notice?" Miyagi gaped at Kamijou for a moment before looking down.
"I didn't notice until last night." He mumbled, feel
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Miyagi groaned, blinking awake. Something had disturbed his sleep, and although he didn't know what it was exactly, but he wanted it gone. He made a move to sit up, but felt a small tug on his shirt. He glanced over his shoulder to see Shinobu laying next to him, gripping his shirt tightly. Miyagi sighed in frustration, moving his arm to try and make Shinobu let go of his shirt. He froze when a whimper escaped the small boy, and frowned. He looked closer at him, and noticed that Shinobu was shaking slightly, a thin sheet of sweat covering his body. The older man felt a little concern bud in his heart. He groaned quietly, glancing down at Shinobu again.
'I need to at least try and wake him.' Just as he was about to shake the boy awake, Shinobu jolted, sitting up suddenly. The smaller male was trembling violently, and Miyagi's concern instantly grew. He sighed, trying to make himself look at cool and unconcerned as possible before speaking to his lover.
"Are you okay?" Shino
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He hadn't expected for a teen to show up oh his doorstep one day, asking to move in. He also hadn't expected for him to confess his love to him. A bizarre child indeed. Destiny. He called it destiny. Miyagi opened the door to let his young counterpart inside, closing the door softly behind him.
"Why do you want to live here?" He leaned against the door and gave an airy sigh.
"It's your fault I fell in love with you, so I should be able to live with you now." The teen carried his bags in and set them in the hall.
He rolled his eyes and breathed out heavily. "Why is it my fault eh? I didn't do much... And besides, you know I like women." He picked up his bags reluctantly and carried them to his spare room, setting them down in the middle of the floor. "How long do you plan on staying? A few days?"
"Is that why your marriage with my sister fell through?" He crossed his arms and followed Miyagi to the room. "I'll stay here as long as I'm i
Junjou Terrorist EpilogueOn Monday, three days after the accident, Miyagi was sitting in his office smiling as Hiroki was doing all the work for his and Miyagi's classMore Like This
"Tell me again why you can't do this yourself?" Hiroki asked irritated
"I got a bullet wound your lover said no hard physical work, so therefore my assistant has to do it" Miyagi said grinning
"Damn Nowaki" Hiroki mumbled organizing things and Miyagi decided to call Shinobu
'Why you so happy?'
"I love you"
'I love you too, now tell me why you're so happy'
"I'm just glad everything is back to normal" Miyagi said laughing when a quiet 'not me' came from his assistant, "I have to go Shinobu a lot of work to be done, I just called to say I love you"
'I love you too, bye'
"Bye" he said hanging up
"A lot of work my ass, you're making me do it all" Hiroki growled out irritated and Miyagi stretched slightly
"Ahh but you love it"
"Me love doing your work? Not!"
"But I am glad everything is back to normal" Miyag
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It's alright to move on
Our paths broken away
The bonds that were once so tight
Now all but worn away
We were once so close
Sisters of the heart
But life goes on
And it broke us apart
I'm sorry for not making an effort
To keep you in my life
I think of you everyday
And it's like being stabbed with a knife
I forgive you for leaving
For leaving me behind
But I just want you to know
You're never far from my mind
I forgive you for leaving
and a memory is all I'll be
But... please promise
Promise you'll never forget me