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Mission writing“Is everyone ready?” Asked Cameron coming out from having changed her clothes. She wore now an extremely fancy Kimono, and her normal masqurain mask was replaced with one of an Armaldo, feathers hanging from the edges of the mask, and framing what could be seen of her sun-tanned face. Her dark curls mingling with the feathers, and had even more feathers tied to them. Sunshine the Joltik went up to her trainer with a thin white ribbon in her mouth. “Ah… you need help?” She knelt down and tied it around the small pokemon’s torso, into a delicate bow. Sunshine chirped happily and Crawled up to Her trainer’s shoulder. Zilla and Morina were squeaking to each other, Zilla with a clip-on bow tie, and Morina wearing a bonnet, one ear sticking out oddly from underneath. Katrina ran all over the place excitedly, Wearing an illusion of a Kirlia, which was sloppy, and horribly done, however, it was a good start for something so young. Francis had ribbon d
The new one.
“the sun’s waking up! She’s coming home!” Said Morina at the window, her Woobat wings flapping franticly. “Mom mom mom!!! Can’t you see it?” She asked enthusiastically. “I can’t see anything. Never could!” Said Fluffzilla, fur covering both of her eyes. However, the Woobat still came up to her daughter. “I hope she brought food.” Said Calcium from the floor. “I’m starving.” Sunshine remained silent in the rafters, clinging to her little web. “She’s got something in her arms!” Said Morina. “It’s fluffy! Not mom fluffy, but fluffy!” “What could it be?” asked Tai excitedly. “Food! Food! Food!!” cried Katrina, jumping around the room. Soon enough, The door to the house opened and all the pokemon flocked to their trainer, Cameron. Hourglass was perched on her shoulder like a delicate shoulder pad. Cameron was carrying a bag of groc
Gandellie opened the window in his apartment on the second floor, setting his small plant out on the windowsill. A breeze from down the streets blew into the room, ruffling his feathers. He poked at the soil of the plant. It could use a little water. He sighed and got a glass and filled it up. he soon returned to the plant, only to hear a shattering sound next to him. Pieces of glass fell near his face, and his feathers rose. "Who the-" He looked down to see a Rock candy on the sidewalk below "TAKE THAT YOU COCKATRICE!" Gandellie tensed even more as the creature thew another glass object. It could see rather far for a rock candy. "You Birds should not be in control of our government! This corruption shall end!" What a cocky jerk. The thing was probably resistant to hypnosis, either that or assumed he was. Gandellie raised his feathers again and hissed at the jerk, who ran down into the side streets. He slowly lowered his feathers, still hissing a little bit. It was this kind of treatme
A frightening incounter.
Clueless Padded along the forest. It was starting to get dark, and she was almost home. It had been a successful day, She had found plenty of sticks, caught a trout, talked to some friends, and had smiles all around. It was then, that she saw some Finnedyr a little ways ahead. but there was something odd about them. They were wearing odd things all over them. In fact, they looked like they weren't actually finnedyr. They were chatting enthusiastically. Clueless, Curious, went up to them. "E.. Excuse me?" The Two Finnedyr looked at her. "What are you doing?" "Isn't it obvious?" Asked one of the two finnedyr, who looked like she had got in a fight with a pumpkin with a face and lost. "We're Talking. Duh. about Halloween?" "Halloween? What's that?" Asked Clueless. The Second finnedyr cut the first one off. "It's a day that's coming up soon. Where monsters come out and eat the weak." She huffed. "So you wear costumes to keep them away. make them think you're one of them." She herself Was d
Compassion and Hate
It was a very starry trip, as always when traveling through space. Which they always were. Hate wasn’t sure he had ever even been on a planet. He wasn’t sure they were allowed. Hate pounded his tentacle on the deck in frustration. Those creeps were always trying to control them. Honesty had said that She believed that someday they could go to a planet, which ironically was hard to believe. The thought council was always telling them what to do.
“Are you alright, Hate?” asked a familiar voice. Hate glanced behind himself. “Compassion.” He said. Compassion gave a faint giggle, part of her light aura tinting different colors for a second. “Yes, It’s me, but that doesn’t answer my question.” “I’m good as I’ll ever be.” Said Hate, looking back out at the mass of stars. Compassion floated up beside him and touched his side. “Hate, you’ve matured so much since... well, infinity.” She hesitate
A Fateful EncounterI was a child, when I first saw it. About Six years old. A Bird pokemon, with Greenish-yellow feathers, rather then the normal brown and red they normally had. I reached out toward it. Unlike the others of it’s kind, it did not fly away. It started to hop away from me, and I chased it. But then it fell. I Picked it up, the bird large in my tiny arms. But only then did I see what the matter was. One of it’s wings… was entirely missing. A circle of flesh was where the wing should be attached. I hesitated only a moment, then ran as fast as I could, toward the only place I knew to get help. Home.
I sat, staring out the window of my room. It was a few days after I had found the pokemon, Mom told me it was a Spearow, and something called a shiny. After I showed it to my Mom, she ran it to the Pokemon center over the next hill. Apparently, it was still recovering. Mom also told me when she got back, that Humans often attacked Shiny pokemon, wanting to catch them for their c
Fatherly visitIt was a pleasant day, rather warm for that time of year. Gurdurr and Sky High were standing at the middle of the bridge, looking out over the river. "Such a nice day. I wish you could fly, then we could soar in this brilliant sky together." Said Sky high. "I wish your wings were waterproof, so you could surf with me." Gurdurr replied. Sky high giggled. "It's amazing how different our interests are." "That doesn't stop me from liking you." Sky high blushed at Gurdurr's words. After a moment, the two came close, then kissed, only to hear a clatter behind them. Startled, they looked up to see a shiny Unfezant. "Sky... sky high? Is that..." "D-Dad...?" A shocked silence fell between the three of them. Eventually Sky high broke the silence. "Dad, this... Is my boyfriend. Gurdurr." " you.... Your boyfriend? I-I see." The shiny outstretched his hand for Gurdurr's to shake. Gurdurr took it and shook firmly. "Nice to meet you, dude." "Pleasure....." Said Sky high's father, not sounding that wa
Sky high was looking into a mirror, brushing his long red hair. He and Gurdurr were going out tonight, and he wanted to look right. Satisfied that his hair was finished, he began to preen and straighten his feathers. "Those things look simply IMPRACTICAL." Said an all-too common voice from the doorway. Sky High glared at the figure's reflection in the mirror. "My feathers work just fine, Decitpurr." He said to the cat. Decitpurr just laughed. "You damn birds, trying to look pretty all the time. When not One of you really looks even vaguely nice." Sky high slammed his fist into the counter beneath the mirror, and turned to look at Decitpurr. "Look you, I'm sick and TIRED of you and all your nasty comments about me!!!" Decitpurr Snickered. "oh what are you going to do? Kill me with wing beats? I'm SOOOO scared!!" "No, I'm going to show you a bird that even YOU think is pretty." Decitpurr Blinked, then doubled over in laughter. "THAT IS THE DUMBEST THING I'VE EVER HEARD!!" Decitpurr blink
The Hydreigon gijinka Theory Hydreigon. Vicious, cunning and powerful. But the Species tends to be obsessed with Puppets. It is a natural tendency for these Dragon Gijinkas to be attracted to them, But why?
But there is among these Puppet-lovers, is an extremely rare kind of Hydreigon. referred to by researchers as a "Hydreigon mob". Consisting of Three Hydreigon Gijinkas. Two "Minions" and a leader. Why are these so rare?
Lets start with the Puppets. Being a Hydreigon can be tough, as well as lonely, as many Hydreigon tend not to keep one mate for too long, Unless they both feel really close. To fend off stress and Loneliness, they turn to puppets. Puppets will never betray you or hurt you, and are fairly easily replaced if broken. Some stores even sell pre-made Hydreigon puppets for Hydreigons who can actually pay for them, as well as collectors.
The Puppets are also shown as an example to young hatched Dieno. Showing them that they can be great friends, even into adulthood. Trainers be warned that some
Hacked (Supah's Backstory)"Alright, start him up." a voice commanded in a faint tone.
Start Up Sequence Engaged
5U-P4H-31 Starting Up
The words blinked a bright white in the cyborg's dark vision. Suddenly, his surroundings flickered, and his eyes quickly adjusted to the bright light above him to allow him to see.
The cyborg found himself laying down on a metal table with men in black suits and white lab coats surrounding him,
5U-P4H-31 Fully Engaged
More words flashed in his vision, and he sat up and glanced around.
"Well...this one didn't blow up..." a man in a lab coat said, wiping some sweat off his forehead.
"But does he function correctly?" a man in a suit replied.
"Let's see..." another man in a lab coat murmured as he approached the table the cyborg was sitting on. "Uh...do you know your name?" he asked the cyborg.
The cyborg shook his head.
"Your name is 5U-P4H-31. You are the thirty-first of your kind, and you seem to be the only one that has worked
CE - Warm Welcome InformationBasic Information
Name: Warm Welcome
Gender: Genderless, but referred to as male
Age: 9 yrs since heart token was placed
Height: 70 cm
Ears: Perky Long
Tail: Multi-knotted long slim
Accents: Ribbons, wings, multi-knots, lace trim, aura
- Parties and gatherings
- Pretty decorative cupcakes (which makes him reluctant to eat them, but his appetite always wins over in the end)
- Tie-die patterns
- Ribbons (especially silky ones)
- Games (poker, board games, hide-and-seek, etc.)
- Pillow fights (he absolutely loves these along with a variety of other sleepover activities)
- Baking (but he has to be extra careful as not to burn himself)
- Grouchy people (because he’s convinced he will be able to make them happier
Prelude: Alice Liddell vs. Dante Alighieri
Madness Abe: Literature is a strange thing. It can greatly influence things for years to come and be open to varying forms of interpretation. The 14th Century epic Inferno of the Divine Comedy and Lewis Carrol's own Alice's Adventures in Wonderland are no exception to this.
Insanus Abe: And today, we're looking at two gothic and dark incarnations of those two books!
The Gentleman: Dante Alighieri, the crusader who went into the mouth of hell and back!
The Lady: And Alice Liddel, the mentally broken lass who fought through a screwed up Wonderland!
Madness Abe: Returning to co-host is the Gentleman, accompanied by new coming co-host in this booth, The Lady, and together we'll analyze each fighter's weapons, armor, and skills to see who would win a Death Battle!
Age: 19 as of the events of Alice Madness Returns
Occupation: Maid (formerly)
Prelude: Kratos vs. Kain
Madness Abe: Sometimes, the hero of a story isn't always a valiant knight in shining armor that saves others and does good. Sometimes they can be conceited bastards who only serve themselves and willing to do morally questionable acts to further their own agendas.
Insanus Abe: And sometimes, the world they live in is a crapsack world where right or wrong and good or evil are flipped on their head, with no real side or difference. A world where fate itself is out to get the hero and they're the closest thing to a hero that this world needs; willing to above all else, give a huge "Fuck You" to fate itself.
The Gentleman: Kratos, the Ghost of Sparta...
The Lady: And Kain, the Savior of Nosgoth!
Madness Abe: Joining is today are Death Battle veterans and co-hosts, The Gentleman and the Lady, and together we'll analyze each fighter's weapons, armor, and skills to find out who would win a Death Battle!
Bucky X Reader: Facing My Demons (part 4)The radio was turned down low, nothing more then background music. You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, the aching in your back beginning to bother you.
There was a sign that said there was a 24 hour convenience store 1 mile ahead. Maybe you would stop there get some aspirin. And maybe some other things like milk, bread, eggs, all of the things that weren't at the beach house. But then there was Bucky. Did he trust you to go in a store by yourself without trying to contact someone? And if he did trust you, could you trust him not to drive off without you? You doubted he would do that since he needed you for information, but you still didn't feel he was trustworthy.
"Hey." You said in a low voice. "There's a small store coming up ahead. I'm going to stop and get a few things. Do you trust me to go in without you?" When he didn't respond you snapped your fingers near his face. Nothing.
Feeling slightly unnerved by his silence you started rambling. "Look, the only reason I
FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 10
Don’t need saving: Ch. 10
‘Did he really save me?’ Fionna wondered. Could it have been him, the monster that was fighting for her? No, it couldn’t have been. Her mind was all jumbled up; almost as if her brain had been shaken up inside her skull.
Why was he being so nice to her anyway? He was a bad boy. Bad boys didn’t really save people, but enjoyed waiting them get hurt.
Oh but how could she forget about their talk? He hadn’t seen bad then. He just looked almost confused and hurt as if being nice only caused him heartache. Could that even be a reason to make a good person go bad?
After listening to him play for a couple of hours, she found herself relaxing with his melody. She had had the fear of having him do anything around her while she was completely defenseless. But now instead of worrying she was finally able to feel all her hurts and pain she had heard the doctor talk about.
Letting her eyes fall to
Verden-An Introduction to Drakes
Drakes are dragon-kin that have four legs but no wings. They are typically covered in much harder scales than any other dragon-kin, some with scales even harder than any True Dragon. They have the fire breath of True Dragons, though it isn't very impressive in most cases, with some Drakes only able to blow smoke. While a few True Dragons have no wings, the difference between the Drakes and those few species is very clear-Drakes are not capable of speech.
Drakes are actually fairly sociable creatures, living together in small groups of anywhere between 2 to 10 individuals. They also enjoy the company of people, and are easy enough to train to take a rider, or to simply be a friendly family pet.
There are seven subspecies of Drake, and each are described on their individual pages. What follows is a brief list:
The Rumble Drake has the hardest back scales of any drake, and is one of the three species with horns on its snout.
Monkey D. AikaMonkey D. Aika
Name: Monkey D. Aika
Nickname(s): Wolf Princess, Cutie, Little Sis (called this by Luffy, Nami, and even Franky sometimes)
Birthday: May 3
Birthplace: Wolf Paw Island in the New World
Weight: 75 lbs
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Chocolate Brown
Representative smell: Wolf fur and rose buds
Favorite food: Cookies (except Oatmeal Raisin)
Favorite drink: Cream soda
Favorite season and island: Any kind of island as long as there's snow. She also prefers an island with cookies.
Representative nationality: Brazil
Devil Fruit: Mutt-Mutt Fruit; Honshu Wolf Model (an SAD Devil Fruit)
Crew: Straw Hat Pirates
Personality: At first, she is shy, timid, and lonely due to what happened to her in the past, but then it is revealed that she is very friendly and sweet, and also very silly. However, she also expresses a great fear of the Marines. Whenever she sees the insignia, she will have a mental breakdown
Fallen (Lunicorn)"L-Luna..." Alicorn choked out, heavy sobs racking her body, "Y-you fucking birdbrain... You're not supposed to leave me!" Tears streamed down the pony hybrid's face as she hugged her dying friend in a tight embrace. Alicorn and Luna had been on the run for weeks now, and while they both had fought hard, they couldn't keep it up forever. During a recent battle, Luna had taken multiple blows from a particularly aggressive enderman in order to spare Alicorn, and the fallen angel's wounds were quickly proving to be quite serious. They had already lost their other friends, Dan, Icee, Velvet... all of them. They were all each other had left.
"Hey..." Luna said, pulling away from Alicorn and gazing fondly into her bright blue eyes, "Friend it's okay. I'm your meat shield." Coughing up some blood, Luna wiped away a smear of blood from her partner's cheek and smiled weakly. "T-That enderman can go suck DoD's moldy dick."
"NO!" Alicorn half sobbed, half shouted, "I'M SUPPOSED TO PROTECT YOU! YO
Dusa's Profile, Updated!
Height: 3' 10"
Gijinka Height: 5' 0"
Zodiac sign: Scorpio
Favorite color: Doesn't care.
Hidden power type: Fighting
Favorite Berry flavor: Dry
Favorite Berry: Wiki
Favorite Food: Crackers
Quote: "We are Dusa! More then a Thousand strong! you will fall before our might!"
Personality: Dusa is arrogant, and nasty in general to be around. It's surprising that it treats Kneph the Dusclops the way it does. Dusa Spends most of it's time Hunting down pokemon to kill, it curses them right before death, making the spirit of that Pokemon join Dusa, making it more and more powerful. As it has more then a thousand spirits at this time, it is incredibly powerful. although the more it focuses on power, the weaker it's defenses become. Dusa Denys this, dispite proof from Kneph.
Bio: Dusa used to be just a normal Spiritomb, long long ago. But when it found out it could curse others to join it's keystone..... lets just say, that's very bad. This whole thing of
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