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TBC: Seven Minutes in Heaven-Game Over!
You and the Breakfast Club are sitting in the library at the desks. Vernon has separated everyone, placing the boys and girls on different sides of the room.
The man is pacing up and down the aisles like a caged tiger, glaring at each of you with his hands on his hips. He is not pleased with the situation at all.
He stands at the front of the desks and begins to speak.
"Sex..." he began. "In the library...during detention."
"Technically, sir, we weren't having sex," you speak up.
"Watch it, (your last name)!" he warned with an icy glare. "You're on thin ice."
He paused again, looking at each of you. It seems like he was thinking about what to say in regards to what he had seen.
"All of you..." he said, pointing a finger at everyone in the room. "Should be ashamed of yourselves for having the nerve...to engage in such inappropriate behavior like this. And on school grounds, no less..."
Brian lowered his head, his face was
John Bender (The CriminalxReader)
...the switchblade came to a stop as it pointed directly at the one person you dreaded having to spend Seven Minutes in Heaven.
The criminal gave a smirk as he saw his knife was pointing at him. He shot up to his feet with extreme joy.
Oh LORD! you thought.
He had been an annoying pain in the ass since the game began with his sexual comments at everyone. You were starting to regret even suggesting this game since Bender got into it. Maybe TOO into it.
"Alright!" he said smiling with absolute delight. Then he pointed to you, "You..."
Then himself, "Me..."
Then at the room where you were going to spend Seven Minutes in Hell, "Room...seven minutes! Heaven!"
You get up from the floor with an exasperated sigh. He tucked his switchblade into his pocket and followed behind you. You hear the clink of his boots and wallet chain with each step.
"Nice ass, (your name)," he taunted, making a sexy growl.
You roll your eyes at this comment. Typi
Claire Standish (The PrincessxReader)
...the tip of the switchblade then pointed straight at the cherryhead that sat next to Andrew. She stares right at you with her chocolate brown eyes.
"Nice!" Bender said with a salacious grin. "Looks like Cherry is going to get popped by (your name)."
"Bender, SHUT UP!" she said, her fiery temper flaring up.
"Yea, SHUT UP!" you agree. "You've been spreading enough sexual tension around like an STD since the game started!"
The princess stood up and smoothed out her brown wrap around skirt with her hands, walking towards the enclosed room with you following behind. Once inside, Bender stuck his head in.
"Have fun, lo-vers!" he taunted, then proceeded to make kissing and sex noises.
"Fuck off!" you said, shoving his face out, then slammed the door.
You look at Claire who had flush in her cheeks due to her annoyance from Bender.
"Sorry about that," you apologize.
"God! He's such an asshole!" she said disgusted, shaking her head.
Allison Reynolds (The Basket CasexReader)
...the switchblade spun around and around for quite a while. It went to a slow down until it pointed to the mysterious girl with dark hair.
"OK then," Bender said. "(Your name), and..." He stopped trying to think of the dark haired girl's name. "Whatever your name is, in there, seven minutes..."
The mysterious girl glared at Bender with dark eyes. It was pretty clear that he didn't bother to know what her name was. She stood up, marched towards the room where you would be spending Seven Minutes in Heaven, brushing roughly past Bender with her shoulder.
You follow behind her and the door closes behind you.
You sat there with the mysterious girl. There's a long uncomfortable silence between the two of you. You study her: her dark hair is disheveled and hangs over her face. Almost like she's trying not to be seen. Her face is very pale and expressionless. Her clothes are all black. Her sweater is too big on her. She wears a black and white scarf around
The Feral Familiar Ch:1There is a world that is filled with two kinds of magic. Right handed magic, or better known as ‘Light Magic’. Then, there is left handed magic, known as ‘Dark Magic’. Because of the growing population of those who can wield magic, a school was built to allow those who had ‘the gift of magic’ to better learn their powers. To learn their speciality of magic and better control such a thing.
Yet, in the world just like there is good people, there are bad people. Those who abuse their magical abilities to do harm to others who are unable to use magic. Better known as ‘Magicless’.
Those who can use magic, some are either just gifted with such an ability to use magic, others were born with it due to their blood line.
How you may ask?
There is families who had once been with either demons, or angels. Both of which are able to use magic, but unable to transform like their ancestors, instead they are only able to use their magic. Magic to help
A Werewolf's Love Ch: 30Toshinori sighed softly as he leapt from building to building. He had to pull a late shift due to there being a slightly increase in nightly activity with criminals. So far, mostly just kidnapping of either children, or women. Why that was, Toshinori didn’t know but he was going to try to figure that out. After all, what if they would try to take Inko and he wouldn’t have been around to save her?
He still had no idea how it was that he was able to see whenever she was in danger, but he was still grateful for such a thing in the least.
Yet, he still couldn’t understand what it was that was going on. IT was something that he couldn’t understand about himself, but maybe it was something that involved his past? It could be possible, though at the moment he had no way to know.
Shaking his head, he couldn’t help but look up at the sky and see that the moon itself was almost full once again. It would be a couple days at the very least before he would be forced to
Light and Darkness Ch: 16Inko couldn’t help but stare in shock while Toshinori screamed into the heavens. One he calmed down, all he did was Stand there, who just so happened to be nearly twice his size in muscle mass, only a little taller in height. How was it that he could be…? She didn’t understand… How was this even possible? He had told her that he was magicless and yet it almost seemed as if he just summoned some kind of magic.
Yet, she had never heard of magic giving someone incredible muscles like this.
Toshinori’s markings were glowing a bright blue, normally his markings were a bright blue but these were glowing brighter than she ever thought to be possible.
Calming down from Toshinori’s sudden transformation, she whispered “Toshi?” He slowly turned to stare at her, his eyes glowing a bright blue like his markings. Yet, it was the way that his eyes looked to her that frightened her. It was as if there was no sign of her Toshinori within their dep
A Werewolf's Love Ch: 29Toshinori groaned softly as he slowly started to open his eyes. His eyes fluttering open slowly as he looked around the room that he was in. He couldn’t help but frown a little as he wondered what it was that was wrong with this image. There was something wrong with this place, he just couldn’t think as to what it could be though.
’Ugh what happened?’ Toshinori thought to himself, trying to recall what it was that had happened to him.
Slowly and shakily, he attempted to rub his forehead only for his hand to fall back down at his side. God, why did he feel so damn weak right now? It just didn’t make sense to him, he’s never been this weak before. It had been so long since he had been in this state and he hated it back then, just like how he hated it now.
Taking a deep yet shaky breath, he looked around the room, trying to figure out what was going on. Eyes aglow in a bright yellow, Toshinori could make out that he was in a room of white. Strang
KitD: Ch 23: Double, double deceit and trouble
Felicia was pleased when, early that morning, the testing had revealed that the majority of Hekate's faithful were able to channel the goddess' power. The degree of power didn't show, for gods of all kinds were secretive in who they favoured most and preferred to reveal it in their own time. Even Aglaia was able to channel some, which surprised the princess. It seemed the goddess of crossroads had some plans for the girl, but more importantly than that, Aglaia had probably experienced some measure of spiritual growth. How she would put it to use, however, remained to be seen.
Orisons – minor spells that could barely be called such – manifested spontaneously in several clerics, but not everyone who proved to have the potential. This was no surprise, but fortunately the temple had a highly impressive collection of lore, teachings and rituals that would be helpful. The more scholarly clerics could study these and, in turn, help teach and guide their fellow priests and p
Black Canary and Batgirl UndercoverAGAIN BASED OFF THE JUSTICE LEAGUE UNLIMITED DESIGNS.
IF ANYONE WANTS TO DRAW A COMIC OF THIS THEY CAN. JUST LET THE PEOPLE KNOW WHERE IT CAME FROM.
At the Gotham Docks, in a isolated area devoid of people. A black four-door car drives down the wet concrete road at moderate speed, headlights lighting up the darkness. The clock on the radio said 11:24PM. The full moon at the highest point in the red sky the city is known for.
In the driver seat is a woman wearing a black business jacket, white dress shirt, black tie, black dress pants and shoes, and finally black leather gloves. But the most interesting thing she's wearing is a over the head black skull mask. The mask is made out of silicone, letting the wearer be able to express themselves through the mask. Like if one would be glaring the mask would match the facial expression and if one is talking the mouth of the mask would move as well and try to match the lip movement.
But since the mask was made to look like a skull it's very lim
SD: Daphne on displayWE ALL REMEMBER THE EPISODE OF THE ORIGINAL SCOOBY DOO WHERE THE GANG ARE CHASED BY THE BLACK KNIGHT. AND IN A FEW SCENES THERE WAS THIS INDIAN EFFIGY THAT WOULD WATCH THE GANG WALK BY IT. IT WOULDN'T BE TILL THE END OF THE EPISODE WHERE LEARNED PROFESSOR JAMESON WHITE WAS HIDDEN UNDERNEATH IT, BOUND AND GAGGED. EVEN AS A KID THAT IDEA STIRRED A FEELING IN ME. NOW AS A YOUNG ADULT, I LIKE THE IDEA OF A WOMAN BOUND AND GAGGED HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT LIKE THAT. SO HERE'S STORY WITH THAT IDEA BEING PLAYED OUT.
Daphne Blake got lost in the County Museum, separated from the rest of her friends. All thanks to that haunted suit of armor the Black Knight. She and the others came back to museum to return an item Scooby took from the Professor. With out him knowing.
What started off as a simple return a piece property that wasn't theirs as the good people they are, turned into a run for their life. The haunted suit of armor has chased them a few times and the last chase got her lost. "Where am I?"
Villainous: Toxic Affairs ch.1The rain hit against the window of Dr.Flug’s room while he sat at his desk drawing out new blueprints and plans for whatever villain need to defect their heroes or he had to go on a mission with Demencia which always ends up bad for him at the end of the day. 5.0.5 was vacuuming the carpet of the room he shared with his father. 5.0.5 always saved their room for last at the end of the day, it was easy because it would take maybe four or six hours to catch Demencia just to get her to bed or try to sneak into their boss’s room or office.
Flug wasn’t paying much attention to 5.0.5 putting the vacuum away. 5.0.5 The bear was just singing a little happy tune till he saw Demencia holding something in her arms inside of the closet. The bear let out a little gasp as Demcecia jump on top of his head to the floor laughing which caught Flug’s attention. “Demencia! Get out of my room!” Demencia just laughed climbing up the wall holding what seemed to be an old vi
[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 33The corridor was empty and quiet as Zim followed the by now familiar route. His eyes briefly touched the still unrepaired hole that he had made in the air duct over a week before, but he didn’t stop. When he had left Ms Xander’s office that day, he had thought that he would have never come back. Not to that room and perhaps not even to Hi Skool. He had been pondering the idea of blowing up the whole planet. Or to just leave it behind and never look back. He had been so angry and empty at the same time. He had felt like he was going to explode and he had been determined to take the whole universe down with him.
Now, things were completely different. In the matter of a few days his existence had been turned upside down once again and the most absurd thing was that he had to thank that same order that had made him lash out for the new, much more welcomed change. The weird chain of events that the discovery of that cursed spice had started, the day when GIR had accidentally fed
Chapter 5 - Man on fire
Jenassa could feel water in her soaked leather boots. She made her way up an old spiral staircase that creaked under her footsteps. Jenassa could barely see, but she kept going, hoping she would not trip. Her head hurt and she hoped that she had made the right decision.
Jenassa made her way to the crypts, but everything was already looted. She could see the flickering candle lights around her and wondered how they could stay like that forever. Could it be some sort of ancient enchantment? She opened the old door out of the ruin that led to the stone bridge. Jenassa could see El’s horse grazing on some green grass, which was probably the only green grass in Solstheim, she thought to herself and chuckled. She then crossed the bridge and made her way into the stoned-in fort that had the burnt battered corpses. Nothing here worth taking. She moved on until she got to her horse and decided not to ride. El was not around, so there was no point. She whistled to her horse to
Chapter 4 - Parting waysThe ship docked at the landing in Raven Rock, sometime after 9:00 at night. We gathered our things and headed off the dock. We passed the forge that still had some warm heat emanating from it. Glover, the blacksmith of Raven Rock, was putting his tools away for the night. Ash still falling from the sky.
"How is the business these days, now that the mines are open?" I asked him.
Glover looked up. "I've always had a steady line of work because of the Redoran Guard, but lately I see smiles on people's faces, something we've been lacking for awhile now."
“That's great,” I replied.
Jenassa was tapping her foot and looked like she wanted to get going, so we walked into the Retching Netch, a dome-shaped building made out of gray stone. The room was nicely lit with candles flickering and there was a fireplace right at the back behind the stairs that led down to the main room. Jenassa looked about the inn, following my gaze.
“It is no Drunken Huntsman in style or taste,
Chapter 3 - Sail to SolstheimAfter a tiring ride, we finally made it to Whiterun. I left my horse to graze by the stables. She was breathing hard and nickered happily as she knelt down to roll. I smiled as Jenassa dismounted her horse and he ran off, not giving her a second look.
“I am going to get some mead at The Bannered Mare,” Jenassa said wearily.
“Alright, I will go sell some stuff at Belethor's General Goods and meet up with you after that. I don't want to carry all of this stuff with me and the horses are almost dead on their hooves.”
“Well, who insisted on having so much loot in the first place?” Jenassa retorted.
“Do you know where we get all those septims for health potions, Jenassa? We get it from selling loot. Just go enjoy yourself and…”
Jenassa had already left for the Bannered Mare and I had to get to the shop before it closed. So, I grabbed some things from Jenassa’s horse and
Chapter 2 - OrcI slowly started to stir, even though the sun was already shining through the window. This was going to be a grand day of adventuring. I was well-rested and ready for a new day. I had just gotten a new bridle for my horse the other day and wanted to ride around the plains near Whiterun with Lok and Jenassa to try to teach her some things about riding, since she was dreadful at it.
I got out of bed yawning and stumbled out the door, my hair a mess. I did the best I could to straighten it and looked around for Jenassa. She was sitting in a corner near the fire, not looking like she got a wink of sleep.“Well, Jenassa, you look like you stayed up all night. What for?”
“We should go to Solstheim,” Jenassa commented.
“But why?” I asked
“I don't know, something about a man messing dragon shouts,” she sighed.
“I guess we should check it out,” I suggested.
“I am the shadow at your back,” she said with a satisfi
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