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DOES A QUICK PRUVEN ONESHOT BEFORE I ABSCOND"Honestly? I don't know where we are going, just tell me!" the Prussian's voice sounded from behind her bike. Of course, Vendsyssel has decided to bring him along today. Well, to be honest it was him that wanted to see where she went on her 'little walks'. She usually just took her bike all alone, but this time the albino wanted to join in. "See, you wanted to tag along this time, but seriously you have to respect my rules while doing so. And my rules are that you have no clue where we're heading!" She yelled behind her, as she tried to keep her voice completely down. It was quiet with the wind blowing from the resistance of the air, until Prussia spoke once again. "If I end up missing, you're really going to get it, Vendsy!" "Oh God not that name again" Vendsyssel retaliated with an annoyed tone. 'I get it, my name sounds like a cutesy name if you put it like that, but I'm over a thousand years old, I'm not cute!' her thoughts raced.
When they reached the field right outside th
Oh lookies, its real(ADMIN) Fun thing, eh'? After researching a bit on the Magic Anonymous' curse pairing to see if it was actually real (I'm not that interested in politics so I didn't know so much about it, only that Denmark and America actually has much history and relations together. That's the reason I accepted the M!A) I stumbled across this. I didn't honestly know that Denmark shared SO much relationships with America, jeez :/ The reason I really haven't uploaded any pics (Even If I'm a shipper x3) is because I'm practicing drawing America. He's really hard to draw :/ So many of you may be pissed saying "BUT DAT'S DENMARK, NOT VENDSYSSEL YOU ASS-HAT!" But I don't give a fuck if it's not America x Denmark, bullshit. This is a blog for North Jutland, VENDSYSSEL not DENMARK for pete's sake. North Jutland (Vendsyssel) is a DISTRICT of Denmark FYI for people who haven't been here when I posted the character info of Vendsyssel. This pairing sort of isn't crack, seeing it's historically correct. So there,
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About a month had passed since the danish mare Blizzard Shard has moved in with me.
I guess I'm beginning to feel something for her, and how unexpected was it that I got a MARE as my roomie! I've never had a mare as my friend. They all keep saying I look weird. What. Because I'm a half-zebra? Hahahaha, You're completely right.....
Anyhow, I really seem to like her a lot! She doesn't act like any other mares I've ever met. She really IS hard to get. Really, the previous day we were strolling down Ponyville so Blizzard could see the place. She came across some colts who bullied me when we still were in school, and they tried impressing her by saying how much stuff they had. All she replied was, "If you really want to impress me, you've got to do it another way. I mean seriously, what kind of mare do you take me for?", whipped her tail and walked away along side me. That's the kind of mare I've been looking for all my life! So yeah, I kinda like her. I have the weirdest feeling she likes
Please sharePLEASE VISIT THIS LINK
FOR ASKING VENDSYSSEL A QUESTION.....
BTW I GOT MY FIRST MAGIC ANONYMOUS TODAY
SHARE IT IF YOU LIKE IT SO FAR, CAPS LOL
Sereously, if i should continue it, i might actually make a mini-comic, or just a plain text story for it......
Talking about some stuffI want to talk about a bit more serious stuff now.......
But of course i wont make it completely sad, maybe I'll add some humor, with the stupid people i meet in real life! Yay!
Okay. I'll just reveal one thing. I do get bullied, but nothing that i don't expect...... it just would've been better if none called me theese names....
But this is a bit extreme to call me, when i was 9! Yeah! I was called the worst name i could have ever gotten, as a 9 year old, by an 9-year old classmate. And people wonder why i hate him so damn much.... *sigh* When it had been a week since i had revealed i had A.D.D, my classmates began giving me unsure looks (like i was some murderer was going past them to the jail) They probably thought that it meant i was insane, seeing i revealed i had to go through several phsycoligists... But i had just had my finger hurt severely bad, and couldn't moove my entire hand (right hand, that is...) for about 3 days, so i couldn't do my work in school. He then claimed i
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TrivelaJanice rushed towards the dome wall. Well, I guess rushing is not really the word. She limped towards the dome, shifting her weight to her good foot, painfully proceeding towards her destination. She limped faster than she was running minutes ago, then she splayed her hands on the glass and gazed sadly at the crack as it grew and grew until it seemed to stop at about 30cm. She sighed and lowered her head and just stood there, her hands on the transparent walls, framed by the red sand outside. Sitting on the gray thing we insisted on calling ‘grass’ despite our better judgment, I wanted to tell Janice it was all going to be okay. I wanted to tell her it was a superficial crack and that I would fix it in the morning, before I did my rounds checking the air conditioning. It would take me just a few minutes and it wasn’t a big deal, it could wait until the morning, it was just a matter of using a liquid neoplexiglass gun to refill it. The dome was built to withstand a lot
Trust Machines - Sweet AnniversarySweet Anniversary
Trust Machines story
Steve raised his eyebrows as he looked at the petite raven-haired woman standing on his doorsteps. At a massive 6'2" and 250 pounds, all of it muscle, without a single gram of extra-fat, he was used to having strange chicks run after him. His body would have been enough to attract most gals, but his job as a firefighter added a special something women seemed to crave, an aura of danger and heroism.
Not that this girl looked like any of his usual devotees. Truth to tell, even those weren't ringing his doorbell well past ten in the evening, but aside from that minor fact she missed the typical 'bimbo-look' he so despised. Apparently, girls seemed to think that they had to dress like a hooker to land with the facsimile of a Greek god. This girl, though, was clothed fairly
Average Guy To Rocker Chick TGBobby is a pretty average guy. He's 17 years old, 5 foot 7, average build, long brown hair with a slightly purple fringe but mostly wears a black and grey striped hat, and wears whatever he can find in his drawer not caring about his appearance. He has left school and is waiting to start college, but also enjoying the holidays doing what he does nearly everyday, either sitting at home on his Xbox, or hanging out with friends in town.
Though as much as Bobby was having the good life, he felt out of place, that he should do or be something different. He could think of nothing though. It didn't help since he didn't have a girlfriend for a while. His last girlfriend had fear of commitment issues but she was honest about it to him so her reason was good. Bobby was hurt at first but he knew that things happen and you gotta move on. It sucked even more that he's a virgin still, he mostly dated girls that were 15 but he had set himself good priories. But overall, he didn't kno
Spending the day with CharlisaEsau Abraham followed Charlisa Brant down the hall of one of the nursing homes in Angel Falls. He was spending the day with his frequent partner. Right now she was taking him to meet the oldest living member of her family, her great-grandfather. She stopped by a door with a placard that said ‘Joseph River’. She turned to Esau and said, “Here we are,” before knocking once and entering. “Hey, great-gramps, we’re here.”
“And early for once,” the elderly man replied. He was laying in bed. “Come on and give me a hand up.” She helped him sit up, and then put her hands under his armpits and helped him transfer to his wheelchair. He looked over at Esau and said, “And you must be Charlisa’s friend.”
“Yes, sir. I’m Esau Abraham,” he said as he stepped over to the older man and offered his hand.
Joseph took it and shook it. “Nice to meet you. And don’t call me ‘sir’. I was
TMNT 2012 Chapter 24: BittersweetChapter 24: Bittersweet
The turtles ran across the rooftop, just after taking out a large group of Kraang. They stopped at the edge of a building and watched the streets below, everyone that is except for Raph. He stood off to the side and was faced towards the general direction of the lair.
“Raph! Chillax bra! Mona will be fine, and if your worried about the two nut head doctors giving away the lairs position don't worry! We made sure they were blindfolded and that we drove around a lot. There is no way in the world they can figure out where it's at,” Mikey hollered back to his older brother.
“Raph,” Donnie walked over to his brother. “Mikey's right. Mona is safe.” Donnie placed his hand on Raph's shoulder, “And at any time you'll be a dad.”
Raph sighed and rubbed his hands together, “We should head back....” Raph's t-phone rang which he answered it immediately, “Hello?”
Mikey and Leo stood and watched Raph who tu
A Mission of Friendship, part 6Between the realms of waking and sleeping, Danny felt a sense of vertigo pass through him. He had been dreaming, and a shudder rocked his body. He wasn’t the sort of kid to ever have nightmares, and this one tugged at his heart.
It was the sort of bad dream that didn’t make a person scream or jolt awake. It wasn’t about some kind of monster or terrible shock. It was a slow, creeping horror, such as one gets when he dreams about his family hating him, or his work failing miserably — the kind of story that sucks the hope out of you.
The discomfort brought him out of sleep, and he exhaled heavily before he sat up and rubbed his eyes. As soon as he opened them, memories of the dream seemed to slowly lose detail. He knew he had seen his mother, she had been dancing with his father, and then Colby was there, but he looked sick and weak, and then there was someone else — a woman with long, dark hair like Colby’s mother, except human-sized, and she was weari
Weird Science-Part 1 [Slob, WG]Marigold Farmer stood in awe of the massive facility, arching her neck back to see just how high the building went. She was no stranger to skyscrapers but this place seemed like something surreal out of the futuristic animes she was so fond of. The quiet brunette had stared for a full minute at the monument to science as she shook it off; thinking to herself that she probably looked silly standing on the curb like that. Then again, most people would question her choice of tight jean against her thighs and ass and an anime t-shirt that clung to her mammories like static electricity as she rolled her duffel bag into the building. The cool breeze was a refreshing contrast to the sweltering heat of the Massachusetts summer, making Marigold sweat like a pig as she walked around the lobby.
“Here at Nexis Labs, we strive to bring cutting age inventions to our current society, benefitting man today to evolve tomorrow!” Marigold heard the corny display monitors chip as if she were b
Youx(My oc)You woke up in a hurry, sweating hard. It was dark in your room, you can not see your own hand. The sound of a window breaking brought you out of your bed, not only you hand a nightmare and now you had someone in your house. You reached to open your door, but someone grabs you pushing you against the wall. You try to scream out for help but a hand covers your mouth. You could see the outline of a muscle man, he was looking at your door. It slightly opens the sound of ringing came in your ears. It burned so bad, you fall to your knees and look up just in time to see the man and this strange white/blue magic. You grow weak and fall to the ground from the ringing and pass out.
When you awake, you were on the floor of some strange room. Out side the door you could hear two voices.
“Snow why did you bring this (Your name)here?” An older sounded voice says.
“ (Your name) was about to get eating my a bloodhound.”“How do they know your name?” You tho
The Masters LamentDoctor.... My old friend... My worst enemy....
It was always supposed to end this way wasn't it?
A great war.... Losing so many that you cared about...
You lost your family, your home, and your companions..
You even lost your best friend...
But that's okay.
You're going to save the day.
You always do.
But you can't save everyone, Doctor...
Someone is always going to die, it's the rule of life.
But one cannot help but wonder why it has to be this way...
You finally found another Time Lord.... Only to learn that he was far too corrupt for you to save him.
And when you finally get through to him....
Doctor, my old friend...
As I lay here in your arms you know that I am dying...
You're begging me to regenerate, but I just can't, Doctor.
If I were to stay here, I would never be happy..
It would be pure hell for me...
Please, Doctor, don't be sad..
You'll meet others who will travel with you.
What's one sorry excuse for a Time Lord like me compared to the friendship of your Compa
I AM SORRY
"Well, it kinda is a long story." Shiny stated and let out a giant sigh, only to see a more curious Luna standing in front of her. Why? WHY?! Her thought screamed in her head. "I was just a normal animal bleez, but then i was tested on in a labratory. After some time Sunfury saw me, and asked me if i wanted a life mark. I replied I'd rather die, than sin against the laws of the gods. And he just.........." Shiny suddenly began gasping, and coughing, like something was stuck in her troat. "He what? Is something inside your throat?" Luna asked softly, to not cause any damage. Shiny looked at her, and Luna understood what was in there. Pain.
Enter your personal hell.
"He just stood and smiled at me, and i fell unconsious. When i woke up, it was sunny. Rainbows from after the rain had just appeared. I looked for a puddle, cause something hurted in my head. When i found one, i screamed. The bloody paw mark was there." Shiny took a deep breath, and looked at Luna. The ex
The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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