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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
Reader x KnB: Holiday job Kagami's ending
Author's note: Here is the first ending with Kagami. And yeah, I know it's been already two weeks since I last uploaded a chapter, but I just started eleventh grade at school and it's really exhausting.
f/n = first name
l/n = last name
e/c = eye color
h/c = hair color
f/c = favourite color
“Whaaaat!?“, say both look at me like I’m crazy.
“Are we talking about the same Bakagami? The idiotic giant fool?”, Riko asks.
“Yeah. Is there a problem?”
Momoi asks “What do you love about him?”
All I can think of are this funny moments I had with him the last days.
“He made me laugh and that’s all a good boyfriend should do” And I smile at them and they realize how much I’m in love with Kagami. Then Riko and Momoi look at each other and take a decision.
“(_f/n_), we will help you. Kagami is so dense, he will not understand it the normal way. So we have to make good plan.”
Halloween Prelude: Mothman vs. Jersey Devil
???: Cryptids. These creatures have haunted our world and minds for countless years. Though their existence has yet to be proven, they have proven to be popular enough to be cemented in modern culture and caused many to spend their lives dedicated to proving they truly exist.
???: And in this fight, we're pitting two flying monsters famous for making the Northeastern and Southeastern U.S. the worst places to spend your vacation at!
???: The Jersey Devil, flying terror of the Pine Barrens!
???: And the Mothman, an exterminator's worst nightmare out of West Virginia!
???: Our benefactors, Madness Abe and Insanus Abe, will be out for this month and we've been hired to take their places for the time being.
Our hosts: Raziel and Abridged!Alucard
Raziel: I am the wraith Raziel and accompanying me is the Hellsing Organization's top agent, Alucard, and together we'll analyze each fighter's weapons, armor, and skills to find out who would win a Death Battle.
Halloween Prelude: Destoroyah vs. Iris
Raziel: Kaiju: Japanese for "Strange Creature", and later known to the world for "Monster". Throughout cinema, kaiju have destroyed cities and caused devastation for viewing audiences for decades. From Godzilla to King Kong, from Gamera to the Kaiju of Pacific Rim, Kaiju have become an icon of cinema.
Alucard: And in this fight, we're not pitting Godzilla and Gamera. No, that's been done to death and it's overrated as shit! No, this time, we're pitting their greatest archenemies! Two of the baddest bastards among Kaiju everywhere!
Raziel: Iris, Gamera's greatest opponent and Ultimate Lifeform!
Alucard: And Destoroyah, the Red Lobster meal from the depths of hell!
Raziel: I am the wraith Raziel and accompanying me is the Hellsing Organization's top agent, Alucard, and together we'll analyze each fighter's weapons, armor, and skills to find out who would win a Death Battle
AKA: Destroyah, Destroyer
A thousand years of Sonic 36A thousand years of Sonic 36
Silver was searching in Alice's library, he picked out a book and opened it. "What are you doing?!" Fleetway face pop out of the book, "AHHH!" Silver slammed the book shut. Silver grabbed his chest he thought he was going to have a heart attack, "Fleetway!" Silver yelled he was mad. He walked down stairs and he didn't saw Fleetway he looked from side to side. "Fleetway?!" Silver called he started to walk and bumped into a refrigerator, "A refri- what is this idiot up to?" Silver asked. "I have become a refrigerator... I hope this story wins a Oscar" said the fridge as he talked by opening the bottom door. "What?! Fleetway?" Silver asked confused of the talking fridge, "No it's El Pendejo, yes it's me" said Fleetway. "Why are you a refrigerator?" Silver asked to know the story, "Well I was searching for the spells in my book an it turned out that some of my spells work better
Profile Zoe JacksonOC PROFILE (Percy Jackson, next generation)
Name: Zoë Ariel Jackson
Nicknames: Zow, Starfish
Birthdate: December 18th (Sagittarius)
Hometown: New York
Years at Camp: 6 (since age 12)
Godly blood: Poseidon blood
Family: - Althea Lockwood (mother, daughter of Demeter)
- Percy Jackson (father, son of Poseidon)
- Rowen Jackson (younger brother, 2 years younger, Demeter blood)
- River Jackson (younger brother, 4 years younger, Poseidon blood)
- Sfea Jackson (younger sister, 6 years younger, Demeter blood)
- Demeter, goddess of grain and nature (maternal grandmother)
- Rowen Lockwood (maternal grandfather, deceased)
- Sally Jackson (paternal grandmother)
Friends Episode 5: Let's Be Cops
Reggie has his hands on the steering wheel of the police cruiser with Zach sitting in the passenger seat. “Hey, since you’re my new partner, how bout I tell you my story?”
Zach turns to him. “Sure, I’d love to hear how you managed to become a cop.”
“Well,” Reggie begins, staring through the windshield. “When I was an Elgyem, I was inspired to become an officer from witnessing so many arrests on television. After I evolved, I signed up for the academy and passed. Too bad my old friends from my home planet won’t be seeing me for what I do.”
Zach clenches one eye. “Why, don’t you think they’ll visit?”
“Because I was sentenced to exile from my home planet, I almost died in the wild because I didn’t know how to survive. Then I met her, the most beautiful Audino I’d ever seen. I’ll never forget her. Mimi and her friends made sure I received enough medical attention and helped me
Cub SeidonPhysical Attributes
Born four and a half minutes after his sister AoifeSlightly smaller than herSeidon wasn’t as strong as his sister, but he was faster than her—he inherited his mother's speed
He was calmer and quieter than Aoife, but was just as playful as her. He was also a very curious cub; he loved learning about the world around him Seidon wasn’t a troublemaker like his sister, though he always seems to get himself into strange predicaments. The closest he gets to mischievousness is covering up for Aoife's capers
Like any ordinary cub, Seidon loves and admires his mother. He's captivated by her stories about her life as a traveler, and wishes to be just like her when she grows up. He also loves and admires his father despite his indifferent attitude. On the other hand, when he becomes a courier, Seidon couldn’t help but feel baffled about Hiro's disapproval. Wasn't i
Creepypasta the Fighters Boss: Mr. Creepypasta
Bio: A person of unknown origin, very little is known about the being named Mr.Creepypasta. What is known however is that he is responsible for all the creepypasta phenomena that occur in the world. He takes pleasure in creating creatures he calls his “Children” and his only wish is for his children to play.
Powers/Weapons: As the god of Creepypasta, Mr. Creepypasta has unlimited god like power and can do many abilities such as creation, destruction and resurrection. In battle, he wields a large war hammer called the Pasta Hammer, which has a bludgeoning end on side and a spike on the other.
*Light Spear: Mr. Creepypasta crouches down to his knees and throws a long light spear at the player.
*Shoulder Ram: Mr. Creepypasta shoulder rams the player with a shadow trail following behind him.
*Pasta Hammer Attack: Mr. Creepypasta summons his Pasta Hammer, seemingly from thin air, and smashes the player over the head with it, setting them up for a free hit.
Height: 3' 8"
Gijinka height: 5' 10
Zodiac sign: Aries
Favorite color: Orange
Hidden Power Type: Fire
Quote: Here We go again...
Personality: Rime is kinda a Drifter, he doesn't like to stay with one thing too long, or dwell on the past. Glacier the Froslass is an exception, She'd fallow him anyway, but He does like her quite a lot. Other then that, He is really an ok guy. but can be a little erational. sometimes believing the most drastic solution to a Problem to be the best one. He also hates it when people call him a girl.
Bio: *Spoiler warning* Rime spent the first few months of his life with his family, but quickly ran off and started living on his own. When He was almost bored of it, He found GTM. That kept him entertained for a good year, but then He met Glacier, back then a Snorunt. Glacier was sick, and Rime had to spend quite a bit of time taking care of her, also keeping Her a secret from GTM. It was about this time when GTM started s
Life is but a DreamWe are just unnourished frail bodies,
overfed with white lies and short-lived-euphorias.
Books filled with black letters,
etching lurid images into our utmost dreams.
Veering us from the big picture...
the one we fail to paint ourselves.
Our fists much too busy with fights,
that we are bound to lose.
Too occupied in line waiting,
for creativity to be let loose like a stray dog.
As if we will find home in this pursuit of happiness...
but we only enclose each other in small rooms
with nothing but old laptops.
How many times I've guessed which letter could it be...
Which letter could it be?
To free us from havoc-stricken-thoughts?
They come and go, unending like 24 hour subway stations.
There's no break for this lonely man,
heaving every breathe of stale air
into my overused lungs...
Living in confined walls of flesh
held up with brittle paper-mache bones.
Which day is it that I will burst out from this cage of a life?
And hover with the Gods found in carefully binded bo
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