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Drabble Commission 1The werewolf's heart raced, his torn up sneakers making soft noises against the ground as he made his way as fast as he could. There was no way he was going to escape the men after him on foot. They had some kind of idiotic mounts and- His footsteps faltered, the scent of sulfur wafting in the air. Yes, ok. He had an idea where he could go. He spat as he ran, leaving behind a blood splattered gob of grossness behind, no longer caring if he left a terrible trail behind him.
Pounding on the door of the closed shop, Rafe shifted from foot to foot before pounding again. It was highly unlikely those idiots had the same protection he had. Hell, the tailor mended his clothes for him almost once a week. Once more he pounded, mid pound the door swung open, a tired and disgruntled flame person glaring at him from the door way. They stood there, the older man scowling at the blonde. "Hofer-"
"Please, I didn't know where else to go." There was a whine in his tone that the other had never heard bef
Drabble Two - Lupe and AlcinaThe hand on her forehead was cool. It was a nice repreive from the heat she'd been experiencing. They'd also had covered her back up with a blanket. That was less welcome than the cooling touch, but the princess didn't kick or try to throw off the blanket. Blearily, she looked up at the werewolf who smiled softly at her, a guesture she returned weakly.
Her head pounded and her body ache and, while she knew no one enjoied being sick, it was the one thing she detested more than anything. She nuzzled closer to him and the bed shifted. Lupe had laid down too, pulling her close toward him. Mm, yes. That was nice. The prince was like a heater, but she could ignore that for now, nuzzling her face into his chest.
Going in and out of dozing, she could feel something being "walked" along her. And then it booped her in the face. Opening her eyes, she jerked back a bit from the plush face in front of her. Oh gosh, it was just grumpy goat.
"I heard you felt baaaad," the boy made the goat speak, put
Drabble One - Iosef and BaithazarThis man-
THIS man was his superior. This vain, preening, slut of a man was his superior. His captain even. Baithazar's teeth hurt, listening to the man go on and on about his own accolades and achievements and- "Excuse me," Baith all but growled. "But are you going to perhaps cover our duties?" This man wasn't much older than himself, but in his own opinion, Baithazar would have never guessed it. The man before him seemed too idiotic to amount to much. How did he ever come to be in charge of the protection of the royal family?
Iosef scoffed at him. "Duties?" he repeated, walking over to the faun with the scarred face, giving him a sharp jab in the chest with his finger. "Well now, aren't you eager. You're probably one of those for guts and glory types aren't you? Well, guarding our royals isn't all that exciting. You'll be lucky if you don't end up just being a babysitter for the brat."
The new addition to the royal guard looked shocked. Such disregard from a high ranking officer. "So
Commission Atem x reader To be wed [1/3]
Commission Atem x reader To be wed [1/3]
(You will be the princess of the niles. You are 15 years old, you have long [h/c] hair, and [e/c] eyes.)
You lied on your bed curled up on a ball crying.
“Why?... Why does it have to be me?.... And why now?”
“W-what?” You stood in front of your father not believing what he just told you.
“I’m sorry my dear daughter but I had no choice. In a few days you will be sent off in a few days to be married off to the Pharaohs son Atem. With this marriage we’ll gain more land.
“But father, I don’t want to marry for that. I want to marry out of love. Also I don’t want to marry someone that I don’t even know.”
“ENOUGH! YOU ARE GOING TO MARRY THE PRINCE OF EGYPT IF YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!”
“I don’t want to marry. At Least not yet.” There was a knock at your door. “GO AWAY!”
“[Y/n] It’s your mother.” You s
11th Doctor X Reader: Steampunk“So let me get this straight. There’s a planet called Janus, where the citizens are look like humans, they’re dressed steampunk style 24/7, and we’re headed there right now?”
“Yep!” the Doctor said. “And, we have just landed!”
“Great!” you said, running down one of the TARDIS’s hallways.
“Oi! (y/n)! Where are you going?”
“Getting dressed-won’t be long!”
“That’s what you always say,” the Doctor murmured in a whisper that was too quiet for you to hear.
You finally made it to the TARDIS’s wardrobe, and started searching for the perfect outfit. Your passion for steampunk began when your friends took you to a steampunk festival, and you saw the beautiful outfits they wore. You were a writer, and you wanted to be clothes designer, so it seemed like the perfect world to escape to. After that day, you started drawing your own steampunk dress. You had been saving up your
Chapter 1: PAGE 8Exactly on the moment the class timer turned 09.00, the door to the classroom opened again and the teacher walked in. To Dailon´s surprise it was a teacher he had never seen before in his entire time at the academy. While this should not have been strange as there are over fifty thousand teachers, masters and other staff in the Institute, he and Gaikor had made an intensive study towards the staff. Off course it was possible that they missed a few or simply did not remember them, but there was no way they would have missed this person. From the corners of his eyes he noticed Gaikor sat up a few inches straighter then usual and the tips of his fingers seemed to be a bit tighter pressed together, confirming he felt the same way.
The man who walked in seemed to be dressed quite normally. A black robe, with the golden emblem on his chest and back. Also the sandals were made out of ordinary wood. In fact the one thing that could be said about his clothing was that it was a bit minimal
tu mejor amiga y tu viven juntas ya que sus padres murieron y tu madre la adocto como hija ahora son hermanas a ustedes 2 les encantan los Creppy son muy fantaticas despues de un tiempo su madre les cumple un sueño de ustedes 2 y las manda a un internado hasta que cumplas los 18.
Pero por cosa del destino ese mismo internado esta lleno de todos los personajes que se pasan horas leyendo, los creepypastas.
Parece que todo va bien hasta que descubres que te enamoras de 3 chicos si hablo de Eyeless Jack, Masky y Hoodie y ella de Jeff The Killer y Ticci Toby y tienen que decidir con cual quedarse... ¿A quien eligiran para estar en la CreepySchool?
______ (tu nombre y apellido) una chica simpatica agradable y dulce de pelo ______ (tu color de pelo) y ojos _____ (tu color de ojos) le encanta los Creppy las fiestas los paseos por el bosque le gusta la musica Pop y Romantica es un poco facil de enamorar tiene peluches de Eyeless Jack, Hoodie y Masky
Forgive Me My SinsFiro. I should talk to Firo. Firo will know.
It's all she can think. Maybe she's in shock. No, most likely she's in shock. She only wanted to make sure her brother was safe, after the terrible storm that had ripped through the land. And instead, she had been greeted with her brother dragging the corpse of her mate into camp so the rest could see it.
She hadn't even known who it was, at the time. Just another red-brown pelt and a pervasive sense of this is wrong.
But Iris knew. Iris had known who the cat was, and before long, Shi had as well.
She hadn't even known the name of her brother's mate. And she hadn't known, had no idea, that her beloved brother had settled down with his mate and had kits.
That was the hardest blow of all. All her own fears, swarming to the surface to feed, projecting onto her brother. They were young, they were so young, weren't they? Not even two seasons. Did either of them know how to care for kits? The
Chapter 1: PAGE 23“The weird thing though is that every object we have recovered is twisted in a way we only have seen at the core of our planet. There are signs of extreme pressure and heat, though we cannot explain this exactly as the objects show no burn marks in a direct way. It feels more like the molecular structure of the items is changed somehow.” He said as he pulled out a something the size of a tennis ball and laid it flat on his hand showing it to the class. It seemed like an ordinary stone ball, except that it seemed to have been burned black and not really round.
“This is all that is left of a huge stone twice as big as this desk.” He said as he put the stone on his desk, which broke the moment he stopped supporting it. “It still has roughly the same weight as it did before. Yet during the few seconds of contact it was twisted into that little shape.” He said as he looked up to the class and inspected their faces. He had hoped he had intrigued them enoug
La CreppySchool: Cap.1
POV. ______ (TN)
Estaba caminado por un pasillo oscuro en mi propia casa había sangre en las paredes y los focos se prendia y apagaban era como una esena de un pasillo del Exorsista mee da miedo esa palicula tenia que ser valiente me puse enfrente de la habitación de mi mama entre y vi a ella cubierta de sangre con los ojos en su mano sali de ahy y fui directo a la habitacion de Yeimi entre y la vi a ella tenia la piel palida el cabello negro como la noche y sus ojos tenial una mescla de maldad y miedo tenia un vestido blanco pero no elegante sino era uno de dormir y estaba todo manchado de sangre estaba en la esquina sentada
____: Yeimi estas bien -dije un poco temeroza pero ella no respondia me acerque a ella y la toque en el hombro y me miro con esos ojos dios esos ojos me tenian la piel de gallina y empeso a decir
Yeimi: uno dos juega conmigo tres cuatro cierra la puerta cinco seis vuelve otra vez ciete ocho mira bizcocho (Yo: tenia hambre y no se me ocurrio otr
Whispers in the dark 2 | Episodio 22
Episodio 22: De nuevo separados
Pasó como una semana,y no volvieron a ver ni a Julius ni a Aracne,en el colegio no lo encontraban,a veces lo veían salir de clase pero no se hablaban.Un dia Adam decidió ir a por todas y paró a su amigo cuando salía de clase.
- Julius ¿qué te ocurre? -
- ¡¿Qué me ocurre?! ¡queréis destruir a mi novia! -
- Pero Julius ella es un dark,ni si quiera puede sentir algo,no tiene alma - dijo triste
- ¡Cállate! ¿vale? tú ya no eres mi amigo -
Se fue rápidamente y como por los pasillos pasa tanta gente Adam no pudo seguirlo con tanta prisa.Cuando salió al patio no estaba,asi que fue fuera del colegio y pudo pillarlo en una de las calles.
- Julius por favor,escúchame -
- No,¡te callas la boca! - gritó muy enfadado
- ¡Julius escucha! - le agarró del brazo - ¿qué prefieres una novia que no sie
Whispers in the dark 2 | Episodio 21
Episodio 21: Ya lo saben
Al dia siguiente todo era normal...
- Super,Super - le murmuró Tasio
- ¿Qué? -
- Tobi tiene novia ¿sabes? - riéndo
- ¿En serio? -
- Si,es Acavi ¿quiéres que los espiemos? -
- Erhm no Tasio,gracias,estoy muy ocupado -
- ¡Jo! anteis molábais más...ah,por cierto,¿Adam no durmió hoy en casa? -
- ¿Cómo? -
- Me dijo que como me comporté yo en mi primera cita y se fue,no volvió en toda la noche y ahora tampoco -
Super se asustó y fue a ver si estaba en su cuarto,no había ni rastro de él.
- ¡¿Dónde se habrá ido?! -
- ¿No estará en casa de su amigo? - pensó el gato
- ¿De Key? ¿para qué iría a casa de Key? -
- Pues a lo mejor para pedirle consejo también... -
- ¡Le dejé muy claro que no quería verlo con él! -
- Ya empez
(good title here)She could hardly see through the sheen of tears, making it difficult to navigate the woods as she ran. She'd made a mistake. A huge whopping mistake, clearly she hadn't been thinking- A surprise visit. And boy howdy was it a surprise. Lupe had looked shocked, almost scared, to see her, something she'd never thought would happen. She should have realized when he brushed her off she should go, but no, the small brunette was bull headed and whined and complained and he shoved her away from him when she reached out to touch him which was unexceptionable-
but oooh, why hadn't she left?
She'd never seen him change before. It was frightening and violent, her shoulder still stinging from a swipe as she darted out the way she'd come. Her little heart pounded all but out of her chest.
Hands that were scraped and raw from falling as she went came up, wiping away the tears but simultaneously smearing dirt on her tear streaked cheeks. Her hair was half loose and who knew what happened to her other
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