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IF YOU CAN'T SEE THE PICS OF THE STORY:   CLICK HERE Crimson Tempest :  I know it might be hard to believe, and even harder to accept insade your soul, but that's the truth. Nevertheless, where your blood come from doesn't matter, cause th true value of a human is the value of its action, the path we choose to follow. So tell me, Queen Amelie Blanc I of the Onodera Dinasty... What shall you do now? Are you still going to save your country?.... Merida : Y.. Your Majesty.. d. do you feel alright?... y.. your skin is paler... d.. do you need help to walk? Amelie : Shut up, the goal is right there... what type of Queen would I be if I can't ...

                                                              MOM TOILET TRAININGQuesta è una storia inventata da L.P contiene contenuti sullo scat, piss, fart, se non siete affini a queste pratiche vi prego di non leggere il testo. L'età di Luca è di libera interpretazione. grazie, buona lettura.A casa di Luca ed Elisa le vacanze natalizie proseguivano velocemente ed in modo gioioso, ogni giorno c'erano degli invitati e si scambiavano i regali in un clima di festa. I 2 non parlavano mai di quanto avvenuto in bagno, anzi sembrava che non fosse successo niente di particolare, entrambi proseguivano la loro vita in modo assolutamente normale,...

Issue 2Through the looking glass….smacking into the concrete…We start off with Erik having weird dreams again.  He wakes up and they all begin training.  Demonstrate everyone’s powers and whatnot.  Erik finds out about his ability to integrate with most alien technology and is used to run a simple diagnostic on the aliens’ systems.  While unconscious, he has yet another dream.  He discovers that one aspect of him has been the source of his dreams and they are a warning.  Although he won’t say everything, the aspect tells him that he must escape and get away quickly.  As proof, he shows video of the telepath being killed and a copy of nearl...

Raiden: Alright, the combatants are set.Bayonetta: The outcome has been researched.Flash: The arena is prepped and ready to go!Raiden, Flash, and Bayonetta: IT'S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!---"Ah... It feels good on the surface. Doesn't it, Alphys?""Y-Yeah... The sun is so bright. It's nice.""...""...""Wanna go watch anime?""I thought you'd never ask."The former leader of the Royal Guard, Undyne, and her girlfriend, the Royal Scientist Alphys, had been on the surface for at least an hour. The human child Frisk had somehow gotten the barrier that trapped them underground open, and set all the monsters free. After being on the surface for not t...

This is a request for :iconMusicanimegamer45: from so long ago >.< Tadashi x Chubby!Reader You are smart. You are kind. You are funny, caring and witty. You are compassionate. You are helpful. You are bubbly, resourceful and generous. You are a good person and a great friend. Yet, no matter how many good traits you archive in the facets of your personality they are always overshadowed by one trivial, shallow, physical trait. You are chubby. This fact seemed to turn away more than your fair share of potential friends and suitors. It made people look down on you as if being chubby somehow made you less of a person. It made people condemn and...

Changing Your Sex Changes Your Brain - Article Review Topic: LGBTQ Topic Regarding Brain Re-wiring From H.R.T. ARTICLE: Changing your sex changes your brain: influences of testosterone and estrogen on adult human brain structure AUTHORS: Hilleke E Hulshoff Pol, Peggy T Cohen-Kettenis1, Neeltje E M Van Haren, Jiska S Peper, Rachel G H Brans, Wiepke Cahn, Hugo G Schnack, Louis J G Gooren2 and René S Kahn AFFILIATIONS: Department of Psychiatry, Rudolf Magnus Institute of Neuroscience, University Medical Center Utrecht, A01.126, Heidelberglaan 100, 3584 CX Utrecht, The Netherlands, 1Department of Medical Psychology and 2Department of End...

In the deep color of the night sky, the bright moon shined down; surrounded by hundreds upon thousands of stars. The luminous moon’s light glistened off of the surface of the lake, causing it to shine like precious crystals. This lake was on the outskirts of a city, surrounded by a large park.In the city near the park, a figure moved swiftly along the rooftops. The method he was using was parkour, and he was quite skilled at it. His large, cat-like claws indicated that he was not a human, but a demon. Clad in black pants and hoodie, along with white gloves, a black and white scarf, and a black and white mask; the demon made his way out of ...

Samskeyti (Attachment) Iceland x Reader ~Instrumental Songfic~ Two kids tightly held hands and entered an airport. One of them was you, while the other was your best friend, Emil. As his parents made the line for their check-in, his older brother stayed by him. Hugging the life out of the platinum blonde, you didn't want to let him go. You knew that it would be the last time in a long while that you'd get to see him, and you wanted to make each second count. Emil didn't want to go either; he didn't want to leave behind everything he had known for the past six years --you were both six years old at the time.Sure, Iceland might be his nati...

"Oh, [Name]-chaaan~" The raven-haired informant's voice rang throughout the large room. No answer. A small grin appeared on your face as you heard him get up from his chair and approach the sofa you were currently occupying. Stopping directly in front of you, a pair of crimson eyes bore down at you."Hello Izaya-kuuun~" You finally answered, mocking him in a sing-song voice."Where is it?""What on Earth could you be referring to, Izaya-kun?" You asked, trying to hide a smile from your boyfriend's obviously irritated state."My cell phone, [Name]-chan. Where did you put it this time?"From the very first moment you met him, Izaya took every p...

RussiaxReader - First KissThe day was wonderful; the sky was clear, the weather was warm and the sun shone bright. Hard as it may be to believe, sunflowers covered vast plains across the cold country known as Russia, providing large spots of green and yellow across the terrains. Russia, Ivan, had always loved those flowers, big and warm, he identified himself with them; they were his bestfriends and his escape. On this day, he had come to one of those fields, one that was near his house, with the company of his beloved (f/n), aka (country). When everyone ran away from him, she had made an effort to get to know the broken nation better, she...