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This Brave New World: Chapter 3
Mei “Spring” Terzei had been walking for a long while. He didn’t know where to, but he didn’t know what else to do. He had woken up in the middle of a thick forest, which honestly wasn’t that unusual, considering how many times he had crashed poor Momo. 
But he could usually see his helicopter after he woke up. 
That startled him into sitting up from the forest floor. A shame too, because the floor was covered with dried, crunchy leaves. It was much better than having to search for the closest sign of civilization, that was for sure. He glanced up at the sky through the ceiling of leaves the forest provided, trying to see how late it was, and once again grew frustrated at his lack of electronics. It had been a while since he had to do something without them.
Just as he was thinking about his machines, Spring spotted something from the corner of his eye. Partly hidden by the forest trees was a workshop of sorts- metal walls, a runway with a bi-pla
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This Brave New World: Chapter 2
The first thing the otter noticed was how cold he was. It wasn't the kind of cold that came with the wind, or the cold that could freeze his precious pond and keep him huddled in his shack as snow fell. No, this cold was… artificial. It didn't come from the air, it came from whatever he was laying on.
When Bud finally decided to sit up to leave the cold, he noticed how hard whatever he was lying on was. Little rocks had practically fused with his fur and pricked his back, leaving him very uncomfortable. What on Earth had he been laying on?
When he looked around for any clues, he suddenly felt very small. He was surrounded by glass towers that rose into the sky and seemingly never ended. What were these things?
While he was staring dumbly in the sky, a large blow of some sort of horn nearly blew out his eardrums. He jumped to his feet with a startled shout, then stared down what had honked at him. Instead of one lousy robot, the otter found himself surrounded by advanced machinery
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Springer's Notes 1
Chaos vs. Spirite
As I study the crystals of these world, I found they reacted to our Rings oddly. I measured the amount of energy coming from the Emerald, and to my surprise, it was about three times as powerful as a Ring. With that knowledge, three Rings=one Chaos Emerald. But sharing power levels doesn't mean sharing power types. I'm going to ask Miles about this the next time I see him, to see if I can learn about this "Chaos" power. Meanwhile, I wonder if this means Spirit Warping on our world is the same as this world's "Chaos Control", or at least a much weaker version.
This World's Rings
It was pretty disappointing to find out these rings are nowhere near as powerful as ours. With very rough estimates, it's about 1,000 gold rings=one Ring. Not very helpful in trying to replicate the power of a Ring, let alone one of these Emeralds. I hate to scrap the idea of using these minute traces of Chaos energy, but that's just what they are- minute.
Chaos Control vs. Spirit Warping
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Bud (Character Drabbles)
Bud’s little cabin near a lake was now a rebel hospital. Dozens of injured fighters laid on makeshift beds, groaning from their injuries and sharing stories of how they got hurt. He didn’t know why or how it spiraled from his few friends to a whole resistance, but he wasn’t going to kick them out now.
Instead, he spent most of his time fishing, like usual. He would take a drag of the cig always in his mouth, throw out a line, blow smoke, and relax on his dock until he caught something. Around the end of the day, the cig would be a nub, and he would have a large bucket of fish ready to be cooked. He seemed almost ignorant to the chaos he lived in.
But it wasn’t that the otter was ignorant or stupid; he was just confident. He knew that his house wouldn’t be attacked, nor would anybody try to mess with him. He had a good life overall; food, good friends, and a great view of the sunset. But just as he thought so, he glanced across the lake and frowned. More of
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This Brave New World: Chapter 1
Womba the wombate was alone.
This was something that she wasn't used to. Even at the worst of times, she had Spring by her side. Her legs were killing her, and her head pounded until she saw stars. What had happened?
She decided to focus on her surroundings before bothering to sit up. She could feel cool grass brushing against her fur, so that was a good sign. However, it was much windier than normal, which brought an unusual chill into the air. 
She managed to open her eyes and tried to locate the Sun, but the sky was covered by the leaves of trees much too tall. Another anomaly was the fact that the leaves looked… dead. Nothing like the bright green she was used to year round. 
When she finally pulled herself together and sat up, she let out a loud hiss of pain. Her wings were killing her! She still managed to get in all fours again and shake her fur out, before starting to walk in a random direction. If she could escape this weird tree forest and find the Sun, she co
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This Brave New World: Prolouge
It was a calm and beautiful night. A gentle breeze passed by, shaking the leaves of the tall maple trees that lived near the lake. A small shack was set up on the sandy bank, and fishing nets were scattered around the nearby land. 
The door opened, and a bulky otter strolled out, humming to himself merrily. He was holding a fishing pole, and a cigarette sat at the corner of his mouth. He looked around for a moment, seemingly searching for danger, before following a well worn path to a dock overlooking the lake.
He sat on the edge of the dock and got to work fishing, still humming a little tune to himself. However, he seemed to sense something, and looked up with a frown. "Ah, shoot," he muttered through his cig as an alarm starting to go off from far away. "They're at it again."
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On the other side of the lake, the peace was broken. 
Bright searchlights glare down from towers up high, desperately looking for the intruder that had triggered the alarm. They belonged to a menaci
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EoE Prolouge
Amber Sparkle sighed and dropped her saddle bag on the floor, throwing off her hat and watching it land neatly on her bed. Another eventless day had passed by. Was it too much to ask for a story now and then? If this kept up, she didn't know if she would still have a job. There was no news from Canterlot, Ponyville, Cloudsdale, Appleloosa, Fillydelphia, Las Pegasus, Manehatten, or even Baltimare! There was always something going on there!
Amber worked as chief journalist on "The Daily Equestrian", the best selling newspaper in the land. They reported anything and everything, which made them able to be read by even the simplest pony. However, most higher up, aristocratic ponies read it only for the drama in Canterlot that was sometimes reported. That just so happened to be the thing Amber likes reporting the least, and finally, she told her boss that if they didn't stop reporting the drama and tumors, she'd quit the team. Of course, that made sales drop quite a bit, and they were strugg
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Writers Block and How to Kill It
With NaNoWriMo coming up soon, I thought I'd finally spit out a writers block help guide. This can be used any time and for any blocks! Let's begin.
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        A lot of writers block cases come just from environment. For example, for a long time my computer was a desktop. Not very portable, right? Well, this meant that if I wanted to do any writing, I had to sit down in the same spot every time and write. I had to deal with the same environment, the same clutter, the same chair, the same sitting position, etc. This doesn't help! So consider your environment. (For suggestions that require moving elsewhere, use a laptop or a good old fashioned notebook with a pen or pencil)
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OC Exercise: The Best Cure for Writers Block
'Ello, Kitsune here. As many of you know, I'm currently working on a novel that is taking over my life. Recently, I've been having trouble keeping the personalities of my characters (who have changed a lot over the near eight years that I've been working on my novel) completely straight. I know my main character well enough, since the story follows her life closely, but sometimes I feel like I don't know everyone else in my world enough. 


I'm sure you've all seen the character profiles before. (Name, age, height, physical description, likes, dislikes, etc.) I have filled out more of those than I care to admit, but they very seldom help. Therefore, I came up with this "OC Exercise" to help you get to know your characters better. The best part is, it will even get you some writing practice!


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Hetalia x Male!Baby!Reader
Since I have writer's block with my Naga!Male!Reader stories and I feel bad about not putting stuff up, I've decided to do this. This is like my other stories except this will be all family and no romance, except if you pick pairings. I'll take any requests for the parent or parents.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or you.
(F/c): favorite color
(M/n): Male name
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You were an orphan, one of the youngest there were in the orphanage you were at actually.
Your parents were teenagers that weren't ready for the responsibility of raising a child, bug they didn't want to abort you, they just put you up for adoption to be with someone that could raise you properly.
So, there you were, napping in your crib in your favorite (f/c) blanket when the lady that does the adoptions walks in with someone(s) and went up to your crib.
"And this is (m/n). He's the youngest child we have, only about six months. His parents weren't ready for a child so they put him up for adoption.
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  "*hic*"
  "Kyaaaa~!"
  "[Name]-chan, prease. I'm tryi-- *hic*"
  "Kyaaaaaaa~!"
  "Wourd you kindry st-- *hic*"
  "Kyaaaaaaaaaa~!"
  "[Name]-chan! I'm serious! I have to get sis report done for work, and I can't focus wis you arways screaming when I-- *hic*"
  "KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~!!! KAWAII~!!"
  Kiku Honda was definitely a hardworking man, highly devoted to his work. If it had been any other occasion, I would've left him be, but… he was hiccupping; non-stop. Being his girlfriend, I certainly knew a lot about him, but I could've never imagined his hiccups to be so adorable: his usual baritone yet stoic voice suddenly jumped up to the frequencies even I can't reach! I couldn't help but adore such a trait of his.
  Kiku sighed reluctantly after my final scream, his head bowed and his eyes locked firmly shut. He then lifted his pen once more and began to write his report as he spoke.
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I'm pregnant not sick! [Japan X Pregnat Reader]
You just parked you car and went to the trunk to take out the shopping bag, when you husband suddenly came to you and pulled the bag out of your arms.
“Gosh Kiku don’t scare me like this. Did you wait the whole time in the garden of my return?” you asked and grabbed a new bag. Again he pulled out of your arms.
“You are pregnant! You aren’t allowed to take heavy things.” He said and looked a little bit evilly at you. You started to giggled.
“Give me one of them. I’m fine with that. They are not heavy.” You laughed.
“You have to take this big tummy [Name]-chan. I think that is enough. Go inside and wait for me to bring you a tea.” He said and smiled at you friendly.
Since when it was a good idea to say that a woman has a big tummy? You rolled your eyes and went inside.
“I’m pregnant not sick!” you exclaimed and sat down at the sofa…
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WARNING: HAS SOME SWEARING, IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ, IT'S NOT ROCKET SCIENCE. DIFFERENT ENDS IN DESC.
You ran as fast as your short legs would take you. In one hand, you clenched onto your stuffed cat desperately, in the other hand, you cupped the slash on your cheek that bled persistently. Tears stained your face, but you had no time to wipe your eyes.
Not far behind your drunken dad chased you. At the age of four you shouldn't have been able to tell he was drunk, but you had seen it far too many times not to know. The mark on your cheek began to stink, bringing more tears to your eyes. It had been your father who did it, throwing an empty beer bottle your way, which smashed on impact.
"Come back here you little bitch!" He shouted, his voice slurred and furious. He sounded close.
Crying out in fear, you picked up the pace, despite your lungs screaming for oxygen. Failing to watch where you were going, you ran into something hard. Falling backwards, you dropped your cat plush
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Mei “Spring” Terzei had been walking for a long while. He didn’t know where to, but he didn’t know what else to do. He had woken up in the middle of a thick forest, which honestly wasn’t that unusual, considering how many times he had crashed poor Momo. 

But he could usually see his helicopter after he woke up. 

That startled him into sitting up from the forest floor. A shame too, because the floor was covered with dried, crunchy leaves. It was much better than having to search for the closest sign of civilization, that was for sure. He glanced up at the sky through the ceiling of leaves the forest provided, trying to see how late it was, and once again grew frustrated at his lack of electronics. It had been a while since he had to do something without them.

Just as he was thinking about his machines, Spring spotted something from the corner of his eye. Partly hidden by the forest trees was a workshop of sorts- metal walls, a runway with a bi-plane resting on it, and something odd painted on the side. He blinked a couple of times to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating, before starting to creep towards the building. 

But after a few too many footsteps were accompanied by crunching leaves, he decided to use the trees. His tail swung up with a mind of its own, and it curled around a branch sticking out of a nearby tree. He then raised off the ground like he was being pulled up by a crane, and settled on top of the branch his tail had picked.

Spring wasn’t completely sure why he felt the need to hide, but he just felt like… an unwelcome guest. He had a weird feeling that he had been ignoring, but it was starting to well up again as he looked over the unknown marking painted on the workshop.

Because he had no idea who that belonged to. And that scared the crap out of him.

This Brave New World: Chapter 3
Okay, this one is pretty short, sorry. But I did write this at 1 in the morning because I hate my body I guess. So this is pretty good for nonsense at 1 AM. 

This is getting more and more fanfictioney and I dont know how to feel about that. might need to tag this differently
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The first thing the otter noticed was how cold he was. It wasn't the kind of cold that came with the wind, or the cold that could freeze his precious pond and keep him huddled in his shack as snow fell. No, this cold was… artificial. It didn't come from the air, it came from whatever he was laying on.

When Bud finally decided to sit up to leave the cold, he noticed how hard whatever he was lying on was. Little rocks had practically fused with his fur and pricked his back, leaving him very uncomfortable. What on Earth had he been laying on?

When he looked around for any clues, he suddenly felt very small. He was surrounded by glass towers that rose into the sky and seemingly never ended. What were these things?

While he was staring dumbly in the sky, a large blow of some sort of horn nearly blew out his eardrums. He jumped to his feet with a startled shout, then stared down what had honked at him. Instead of one lousy robot, the otter found himself surrounded by advanced machinery, every single one honking at him. There were lights glaring with the horns, and he was quickly starting to feel overwhelmed.

He quickly went from confused to frustrated. Maybe he it was the rush of adrenaline (or maybe it was the realization that he didn't have cigarettes on him), but he stretched himself to his full height, before storming over and slamming the hood of a stationary machine.

Now, Bud’s size wasn’t for show. He was 6 foot 5 inches, 600 pounds, and his fur hid how muscular he really was. So when he slammed a fist down on the metal roof, it was like a sledgehammer coming down. Of course, the damn thing started started wailing an annoying siren, and the otter’s headache only got worse.

His eyes were finally starting to adjust to the overabundance of glaring lights, and he looked around properly at the machines surrounding him. Whoever was in the machine he had crushed had ran out, and was standing next to somebody with a uniform of sorts in. Apparently, that thing was a ‘car’, and they weren’t supposed to be destroyed. His bad. But that wasn’t what caught his attention. What on Soibom was that thing? It looked like a Poppet, except it wasn’t colored in any way. Not to mention, it was much too lanky, and it’s head was shaped weird. 

Before he could ask anything, however, he heard and felt the telltale signs of a bullet. Compared to most of his friends, he had the most… experience with guns. Hunter had gone through a phase of putting guns on every robot he built, but he finally stopped when it was discovered that Bud was basically impervious to them. It was a waste of resources, and the hare was getting really tired of watching his robots get shot into pieces by a former ally’s arm.

With that being said, it wasn’t much of a surprise when Bud’s only reaction to being shot at was to turn and scowl at the dumbfounded creature trying to attack him. He stomped over, looked the shaking creature up and down… before snatching the handgun from his hands and tossing it aside. 

Despite his look and his intimidating aura, Bud had never killed a living creature. And even if he didn’t know what these things were, he wasn’t going to start now. Instead, he started to walk off, pushing the cars in his path away like they were scrap metal. He needed to find his way back home; or, more reasonably, try to find anybody he knew.

He had a feeling he wasn't on Soibom anymore.

This Brave New World: Chapter 2
Okay FINALLY have a new chapter out. Nice. If I can keep this writing streak going, I'll have another one out tomorrow

not sure how many people know what this scene mirrors. dm me if you do so i cant talk about that show with literally anyone else
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I needed to clean up my description badly- it was stuck in 2013. I'm not gonna do the same with some of my older writing unless I really need to, however. Anyways, things are looking more updated, and chapters of "This Brave New World" are coming soon.
I needed to clean up my description badly- it was stuck in 2013. I'm not gonna do the same with some of my older writing unless I really need to, however. Anyways, things are looking more updated, and chapters of "This Brave New World" are coming soon.

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Man this needed an update badly. I was using "randum" writing unironically >_>

Alright, proper introductions. I'm Azaria, and I write. I draw sometimes, but my writing is much better, trust me. Right now, I have a couple ideas on the back burner, but I have two main things that you'll probably see the most updates about: "This Brave New World" and "Hero". However, if you can tell by my blog's coloring and my username, I'm more focused on the one with my OC in it; i.e. This Brave New World".

So yeah. Don't dig too deep into my gallery if you don't wanna cringe out of your skin, and enjoy.
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