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Name: Drake ConnorAge: 27Height: 6'Weight: 160Eye Color: GreenHair Color:  Long straight black hair past his shoulders, pulled back into a low ponytail. Has a red streak on his left side.Facial Hair: Goatee with a red tip.Piercings: 2 eyebrow piercings in his right eyebrow, 2 earrings in each ear, tongue pierced. Center lip ring.Tattoos: Skeleton demon wings on his back, a flock of bats from his  left wrist up his inner arm to his elbow, has "Gothic" in gothic text on his inner right arm.Sexuality: Homosexual, Spencer's husband.Other:Occupation: He runs his own business that sells up cycled dark furniture, home accessories, teas, soaps, ca...

Essentials of a Short Story ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Quotes raped from a critique of Nathanial Hawthorn's Twice Told Tales by Edgar Allen Poe - 1837 Edgar Allen Poe, celebrated as one of the finest short fiction writers of all time, was also a literary critic. These are bits of his wisdom on writing short stories, gleaned from one of his critiques. "The true critic will but demand that that the (story's) design intended be accomplished, to the fullest extent, by the means most advantageously applicable…" -- Poe Poe's Prerequisites -- in a Nutshell: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To deliver fullest satisfaction, a short story should be structured: 1) To be read...

Raphael has always been a little over protective of you but it was his own way of saying he cared.  He secretly had a crush on you almost the moment you two met a few months back.  Ever since then, you've been coming over to the lair a few times a week and you've gotten pretty close to all of the turtles including Master Splinter.  Raphael didn't know it but you had a crush on him as well.  You honestly loved spending time with him even when he had one his tantrums.  When he asked you if you wanted to learn a few self defense techniques and of course you said yes.  For the past week, he took it upon himself to teach you a few self defense ...

"Water, Earth, Fire, Air. We believed we'd saved the world by defeating Ozai and ending the war.  But as the dust settled, new conflicts arose.  And that was just the beginning..."One hundred years of war had left the nations torn and divided.  It was in Ba Sing Se, the great Earth Kingdom capital, that representatives from the Three Nations gathered to talk of Peace.  "My friends and I were hailed as heroes and we worked tirelessly to help bridge the gaps between our nations.  A few weeks had passed since the end of the war but it was impossible to say if our efforts were making a difference…"And although Aang never talked about it, I cou...

TWO SPIRIT - HOMOSEXUALITY IN NATIVE AMERICAN TRIBES by Matthew BarryHomosexuality was common in Native American cultures, as well as cultures throughout the world. Every tribe had a different name for it, but the names all translate to "Two Spirits." The Native American People looked upon these unique individuals (Two Spirit People) as something special the Great Mystery created to teach us. "These people had something special to tell us."The Two Spirits in most Native cultures have traditionally lived between the sexes, claiming both male and female, and were typically healers, prophets, teacher and spiritual leaders and advisors, shaman...

   “What the fuck is this.” Law questioned bluntly, deadpan staring at you dully.     “It’s a game!” You answered cheerily, unfazed by his tone.     “… Surgeon Simulator. SURGEON. SIMULATOR. What the actual FUCK.” Law scoffed, seemingly offended by the existence of the game itself.     “Yeah! You should be reeeaaally good at this considering your experience.” You hummed, raising a brow at him teasingly. “Come ooooon! Try it~!”     Law sighed, dragging his hand down his face. “I can’t believe I let you talk me into this shit.” He grumbled, taking control of the mouse and keyboard at the computer desk in your room.     You snickered at ...

Creating and Using Effective Characters - The Serious Version Introduction The age-old question: Why am I doing this? Well…I've created characters. Lots of characters. To be frank, my first ones sucked. I eventually got better. I wouldn't call myself a definitive authority on creating characters, but I would prefer to let you learn from my mistakes so you don't have to learn from your own as much later.Before we begin, please note that storytelling - and as such, character creation - is an art, not a science; there is no scientific formula to create a perfect character. This is a rough guide with more or less my method. Sometimes I mix up ...

It was a cold November day. The day you encountered him. You had been living on the streets since you were five years old. God knows how you survived in those harsh conditions. You learned how to survive, how to depend on yourself alone. You were sixteen years old now. You no longer had the body of a child. If you could look past the scraps you wore as clothes and the dirt, you were beautiful. You had (h/l), (h/c) tangled hair. It was a mess. You had deep (e/c) eyes, porcelain skin and a smile to die for. Too bad you didn't have what to smile for anymore. You were walking down a side street when suddenly you felt a massive hand pulling you...

A/N: You’re the club manager for Teiko Basketball Club, meaning…Momoi Satsuki is non-existent in this timeline. I don’t have any personal grudge for the character, honestly! It’s just so that Reader-tan and Akashi-kun would be able to know each other, hehe. ANYWAYS! Enjoy!     You sat silently in the corner of your room, fingers trembling and body shaking. Your shaking fingers cupped your ears, desperately trying to block out the sounds of glass shattering into a million pieces as your stepmother purposely threw pots and vases at your shut door, her violent poundings echoing through-out your room.     Please…go away. I’m not here…I’m invi...