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Crona X Reader - These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal by Caramoo, literature

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Crona X Reader - These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal

A/N: You're sort of in Maka's place in this X Reader. Also. Spoilers. I had give myself spoilers just to write this so don't go rawr at me if I get things wrong. ---------------------------- Crona X Reader - These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal Medusa's arrow blade snaked down from the platform she was on. It was about to strike you in the back before Crona pushed you out of the way, the arrow going through his back and coming out of his stomach. You eyes widened. "CRONA!" You screamed. You sat dumbfounded on the ground, staring at Crona and the arrow that was through Crona's body. Black blood dripped onto the ground. Crona was being held midair

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The Dead World (Marceline-x Shingami-Sama) by Riku-Sonozaki, literature

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The Dead World (Marceline-x Shingami-Sama)

“That is not dead, which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons, even death may die…” “It’s a pretty poem Marceline- but it answers nothing.” The figures without faces surrounded the vampiric queen as she stood on the incandescent solid water of the 78th Dead World- Grave yard of the Gods. “It means I’m here for my husband…” her voice was calm, filled with a strange regal splendor that it usually lacked. The joking, immature, prankster of a vampire was gone, and in her place was the Queen she needed to be; clad in a dark black hood and long flowing gown that caught the soul-sme

Goodbye? by Artistic-Resonance, literature

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Goodbye?

My heart felt like it was being crushed as I stood outside the train station of Shibusen with my gorgeous partner, Maka Albarn. Today was a horrible day. The moment I woke up; sorry, not woke up; saw the sun dawn over the skyline this morning after a night of no sleep, I was in a horrible mood. Maka was being transferred to a Weapon-Miester school in Paris, and as far as I knew, I would never see her again. Every time I looked over at her, a piece of my very soul was thrown out the window. I couldn't live without my miester! Why would Lord Death do this to us? I remember it as though it were moments ago, when in reality the event had taken

A Mind That Poisons Itself by AutumnNight714, literature

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About Bemania159

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

July 2
United States
Deviant for 10 years

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Favourite TV Shows

Through the Wormhole with Morgan Freeman

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Three Doors Down, Kansas, Coldplay, Moody Blues, etc.

Favourite Books

Matilda, The Black Stallion, Misty of Chincoteague, Eragon

Favourite Writers

Christopher Paolini

Favourite Games

Guitar Hero Smash Hits

Favourite Gaming Platform

Wii

Tools of the Trade

Pencil, paper, possibly pastels, crayons, or other coloring utensils. Almost never paint.

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Bemania159

Jul 7, 2013

Spread The Word

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The lights and the colors and the life, The world around me faded to a searing white. Pixelated tears rolled down my face, And my coding began to go haywire. My colors flashed to black and white, And I tried to scream as the pixels distorted. And the administrator's ban began to eat away my legs. "You can't do this!" I screamed past the binary pounding in my ears, The data was draining from my hard drive. "You can't delete me! You can't do this!" I screamed in pain as the deactivation reached my waist. In a single moment. Then I was nothing. "Deactivation is definite." A voice spoke in the white. Yet I realized I was not

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Jul 2, 2013

Devious Journal Entry

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Comment and I'll do this stuff for ya: 1. Tell you something I learned about you by looking at your page for 10 seconds. 2. Tell you a color you remind me of. 3. Tell you what element I believe you belong to (water, fire, air, etc.) 4. Tell you what OC(s) of yours is/are my favorite(s) 5. Ask you a question, and you must answer. 6. Tell you something I like about you. 7. Give you a nickname. 8. Tell you what am I doing right now. 9. Tell you what food/flavor/smell you remind me of. 10. Dare you to do one of these in your journal too, if you haven't already.