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Demons are Smarter Than YouThe mist obediently hovers within the binding circle, coming once more and tamely to my call. How raucous it was when first I summoned it! How loudly it roared its name to the ceiling—how silent were the heavens that night. But now it is silent when it arrives, as silent as the heavens when I call, for I have bade it so. With it comes the sulfurous reek of its home and its own pets—a pair of tiny bat-winged imps no larger than my hand—and a deepening of the shadows in my basement conjury.
The fool has cast his spells of summoning again, and never were more clichéd words uttered than in this room. He thinks I am silent because he ordered me to be; I am silent because I know that were I to speak, I would reveal the true depth of his idiocy. And that simply would not do. Not now that I've invested so much time into making this little room homely. My "little" pets—if the stupid scholar knew their true shapes, he would die of fright—are
Fun with characters--A Writing MemeThis meme is recommended for those writers or visual artists who have numerous Ocs (Original Characters) and love to mess around with them.
1. They must be your own OCs—no stealing from books, TV, movies or video games
2. You must credit me or link to the original meme. Feel free to send me a link if you want to share!
3. Don't be afraid to use OCs from different genres (i.e., A medieval fantasy character could be paired up with a Sci Fi or Fiction character) This takes place in an unnamed void where no one will criticize you for genre-crossing
4. If you make any changes to the meme, such as add or take away questions or character traits, please LET ME KNOW
5. Stay true to your characters (& try to focus on them rather than the setting)
Chose your Participants (willing or unwilling):
1. The Thoughtful one:
2. The Grump:
3. The Ambitious one:
4. The Happy-go-lucky:
5. The Eccentric:
6. The Dignified one:
7. The Raunchy/Disgusting one:
8. The Liar:
Icarus and His SunWhere the flaming tongues of her hair caressed his skin, his flesh became liquid, dripping and sliding from his bones. Malleable. Pliable. Haunted with whimsy, vibrating with a delightful ecstasy that made his lungs as barren and as hungry as a desert. Had there been a time when they- when he- was solid? He almost couldn't recall. Her very presence muddied his mind, pulling him deep into an abyss of pure light.
Where she was warm.
Where she was serene.
Where she was nothing but elation and acceptance.
But for all its glory, it was the one place...
...where he wasn't safe.
He knew he wasn't safe.
And deep inside, he suspected she did, too.
But there was nothing he would rather have than this.
Holding the curves of her face in his hands. Resting her head in his lap. Playing and tempting her lips, softly first, and then passionately, until she burned so bright he could hardly see or think. He could only feel, and try to preserve and tuck the precious sensation
9th Doctor X Reader: Chapstick(y/n) ran back into the TARDIS, her recently bought purchase in her pocket. Seeing that the Doctor wasn’t around, she decided to pull it out and use it. She stealthily snuck the tube of chapstick out of her pocket.
However, this wasn’t any normal tube of chapstick. It was banana flavored. (y/n) had had a crush on the Doctor ever since she started travelling with him. She was drawn to the aura that her leather jacket-wearing Time Lord gave off. When she found out that he loved bananas, she knew she had to do something.
(y/n) spread the chapstick all over her lips, breathing in the intoxicating scent, and slipped the tube back into her pocket-just in time, as the Doctor came out from another room.
“Done with shopping? That was quick,” he commented.
“I didn’t get very much.”
“Where is it then?”
“I already put it in my room,” (y/n) quickly lied.
The Doctor shrugged it off and examined the console. Suddenly, you can hear him
Dark!AustriaxMaid!readerxPrussiaYou whimpered, another day of back-breaking work. You see, you lived and worked in the Edelstein household, house of Roderich Edelstein. Work wasn't all happy and easy,
It was hell.
If you could go back in time to change one thing, it would definitely be you ever coming here to work. You could remember the first day when you applied, if only you would have listened to the other women.
You clutched the ad tightly in your hands, it was a help wanted ad to work as a maid for the Edelstein household, the richest house in Austria. The ad forgot to put the address of where the mansion was, so here you were, asking for help.
You looked around for anybody who didn't seem so busy to ask for directions, finally after searching for what seemed like hours you found a woman sweeping the sidewalk.
"Excuse me, miss!" you shouted running up to her, she turned to look at you with a brow raised. "May i help you?" she asked, you nodded. "You see, i just moved here not too long ago,
Perverted Lion Kyouya x reader part 2Perverted Lion kyouya x reader part 2
"Wow this is cool." yelled Yuu as he ran toward the water.
"This is just great there's hardly anyone on the beach, Which means more for us." Said Gingka.
"Hey where's [y/n]?" Asked Benkie.
"She's with Madoka. They will be here in a little bit, but they said to go on with out them." said Kyouya, while walking out with Tsubasa.
"Well Alrighty then lets get going." They all ran towards the water.
Every one was playing and having fun. Kyouya was laying on a towel letting the heat of the sun warm his body.
"Hey guys sorry we couldn't get here sooner." Yelled Madoka.
"Oh hey Madoka. Huh? WHA? " Yelled Gingka.
Everyone looked at Gingka. His face was as bright at a tomato. Everyone then looked in the same direction as he was looking in, and there eyes widen.
"Sorry I wanted to stop by the rental stop to get a couple of surfboards." You say. You were in a [f/c] bikini which pointed out your curves.
"Wow [y/n] you look great in a bikini." Yelled
9th Doctor X Reader: Valentine's DayDaleks- easy. Cybermen- he could probably handle. Valentine’s Day- panic!
The Doctor paced around the console room, trying to figure out how to make this day special for you. He had to get a grip on himself. He was the Doctor! He couldn’t panic today. He couldn’t afford to panic. He never panicked! But every single thing he heard of and researched about how to make Valentine’s Day perfect all seemed cliche. He wanted this to be special, because today, he was going to make the most important confession of his life.
The two of you had been travelling for quite a long time. About six months had passed and the two of them enjoyed every second of it. As time went on, the Doctor started to care about her. Now, he cared about all his companions. That was normal. But there was something special about (y/n). He loved that expression she got on her face when she came across something beautiful or wonderful in their travels. He loved her sense of humor and her laugh (even
Gabriel X Reader: Angels are Better Than Hunters Okay, so just a quick note. This story technically takes place in the middle of season 9. I have only seen one episode of season 9, "Meta-fiction", so that's where this idea came from. I'm still on season 2, so PLEASE NO SPOILERS! And please no hate on this; this is just my idea of what could have happened in season 9. It's not technically "canon" (I'm guessing that's the right word), this is just my mind doing stuff. Anyway, other than that, Gabriel's... "habits and interests".... if you get what I'm saying.... are mentioned in this story. So if you don't like it, don't read. Please enjoy and Happy Valentine's Day!
“Word of advice, don’t go near (y/n), she is not in a good mood,” Dean informed everyone in the bunker’s library.
“What did you do now, Dean-o?” Gabriel asked, not looking up from the spell book he was reading.
It had been a month since Gabriel appeared outside the bunker door, asking Dean, Sam, Castiel, and (y/n) for a place to
America x reader 9/11You groaned, another day of work.
You worked in the city known as New York, and you worked at the World trade center, The south tower to be exact, you wanted to be a (d/j) but never made up to it, but the only reason why you went to work was because of 3 things,
1. Your friend, Shyla (me)
2. You had no choice of matter anyways because you needed the job.
3. Your boyfriend, Alfred
Yes, it was true, you were dating the loud American for about 3 years now, and honestly you wish it could be something more, He loved you very much and you loved him very much too, but you wanted to be something more than a girlfriend. But you also had your best friend, Shyla.
Shyla always walked with you to work, hell, she was the only reason you survived work! being stuck in an office, doing boring paperwork was no fun, especially since you guys were both on different floors, but during brake time, Shyla would come and see you, to talk to you before break-time was over.
You groaned, Alfred was at another wor