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The Other SideMy palms were sweaty; my nose was still red from my cry this morning. I hadn’t brushed my hair, and I don’t think swishing mouthwash as I left the house really counts as tending to morning breath. I’d just received the call and I left. Now, I was sitting in the white, nearly empty waiting room of Saint Mary’s Hospital. The air smelled like bleach so heavily I could feel it coating my lungs, My bottom lip was bleeding but I wasn’t going to stop chewing it.
I just keep telling myself that I didn’t know him.
I wasn’t lying to myself, but how could I ever believe that? No, I didn’t know his name until this morning, and no, I’d never met him before, but I had, and I did. It’s so strange, but I love it. I love that they called me, but as I let it sink in what they’d told me on the phone, I was just saddened, and so much lower than I wanted to be when this moment happened for the first time. I wanted my hair to be curled, since
The Streets of Piltover: TeaserWhen we met, it didn’t occur to me, that befriending a criminal and bringing her into my line of work would be an issue. It never really mattered to me that her past was sickeningly gruesome. All that mattered to me was that I needed her by my side, because I knew it was love at first sight with that girl. We were the best of pairs. She was the dynamic deputy to my sheriff. And it still doesn’t matter to me, about any of the stuff she won’t tell me. Because even now, I’m the happiest I’ve ever been.
Vi was a beautiful, intelligent girl, with a dark, ugly past. I never really knew how dangerous the rose-haired girl was. Maybe I still don’t. Maybe, I don’t even know Vi at all. But that didn’t even matter to me. Even now. It still doesn’t matter one bit to me
I’m Sheriff Caitlyn of Piltover, and in the next room over, I am listening to my partner-in-everything beat her ex-gang members to an inexistence. And I love her.
Angel PreviewMy name is Colben. I am not, nor have I ever been human. I am a guardian, a protector. I am Jennifer's guardian. I have had other assignments, but they were easy, a few died of old age, happy with life, one was brutally murdered, another was taken by cancer. Easy assignments, I just sign off on them and move on.
I have never had a Jennifer before.
TomorrowIs it so hard?
to look at me?
When did it become easy?
Do you even miss me?
You've been gone for days.
I sure hope that you're okay.
My heart is starting to fade.
Leave it to me, my friend.
I'll stay by you until the end.
My promises will represent.
You'll be on your way.
And I'll have nothing to say
Wishing it didnt end this way.
Who am I to tell you that I dont lie.
You never even took my side.
Even when you swore by...
Next month will you have some other broad
hanging on you arm?
Will she look like me?
Or next year, will you have kids and married?
Just like in your fantasies?
will you still remember me?
Was this year a waste of time?
My heart beating can only find
that you've left me behind
And I'm fine....
When you do it,
numb me first.
I dont wanna feel the hurt
till tomorrow morning when I bleed out.
Will you come home that night, forget the wrong.
It's only right!
Because if you do, you'll find me laying..
Maybe this is for the best.
Maybe it's time
For MichaelKeep me close
Don’t let me go too far away
I will try to stray
Promise me you’ll keep me around
I’ll hit the ground.
Make me stand up
Make me focus.
Bring me up from the pouring rain of misery.
Make me happy.
Rip my heart out.
Break my world.
Turn my skies black,
And my nights storms.
Make me turn from everything
You know you can
Why don’t you just hurt me?
Like I’ve hurt you?
What if you needed me?
What If I need you?
How come I see the world as a bittersweet escape?
Where am I?
How did I get so lost?
Where are you?
Call out my name in the night
Let me know you still love me
Break me apart
Capture me in the act
Steal my heart
Pretend I don’t hurt you
Pretend you’re strong.
I know you…
Make me love again
Give me the light you have
Make me holy
Give me a reason.
Where are you now?
What are you thinking?
Why have you left?
Do you know?
Don’t you know how I feel?
Can’t you feel it too?
Nicholie: a World of Warcraft Tribute: Prolougue
The crimson sky rose into Nicholie’s view as she opened her eyes for the first time in her memory. Under her knee was the cold stone floor and before her stood a human three times larger than her kneeling body, four times as thick. King, her mind whispered Lich King. He was facing away from her and his cloak nearly whipped Nicholie’s nose. Her body was covered in cloth and plate armor, her shoulders heavy from the pads, her head, covered by a dark cloth hood. Her fingertips brushed the ground, her gloves covering up to her knuckles. The wind blew her auburn hair into her face, but she couldn’t feel it. She watched her king breathe for what seemed like hours. She knew that he was aware of her, And She knew to stay still. When the Lich King turned finally, his plate gear grinding, Nicholie didn’t meet his eyes, instead she looked at his feet, breathing slowly, contently.
Arthas examined his new initiate. He hated her tan skin and healthy shiny hair, but the
My AnniversaryYou know, in the beginning, we kinda just looked at each other, both lonely and needing someone and we kinda just agreed to say "Hey, lets do this," and so we go on, doing this thing we'd decided to do and halfway through the process we stop and say, "Hey, we're doing this." and that pushes us to keep going and by the time we've made it to this point we say "Babe, we did it." and that's when you realize that it wasn't the feats we accomplished but the fact that we accomplished them together, and who we accomplished them with. and I honestly believe that if it were not for who you are and how you compliment me then I could've never made it this far, I would've given up on anyone else long ago, just because I'm not one to tie strings. But boy, there was something about you that I instantly fell in love with and look at us now, one year later, still just as happy and carefree as always living in our perfect world of happiness and love and its all because of you.
So. Ask me again how I fee
Beth's encounter with the OracleI make my way through the dense trees to a clearing I’d never really cared to look for. The ground was covered in light fog and the darkness seemed to darken as I neared it. Toxic mushrooms glistened and glowed even. I swipe at a spider web as I focus on a glimmer of light ahead of me. I think to myself how I wish I didn’t have to walk.
I near the clearing and push the branches of a tree away so I can move through into the round sanctuary of the wisest being in either worlds.
In the middle of the clearing was a bonfire with brilliant blue flames illuminating the area an eerie shade of teal. I look around quickly, there’s a log on the far side, covered in potions and journals. Flowers covered the area. As I step in I notice a mushroom circle, lining the edges of the clearing. I’m careful not to step on any of the precious truffles.
I find the oracle hunched over his potion stand. His skin was a smooth pale and covered in intricate tattoos. His head was shav
Beth's idea of LoveI couldn’t explain how I felt. It almost felt like an ambush. Like if I responded wrong I'd lose the game. But was this a game? How could I look into the eyes of this man ever again and not think about this strange disbelief.
“What is love…..?” I whisper. My heart caved in and I felt my shield breaking down, my walls crumbling, leaving my heart open for him to grasp with his fingers.
He takes my hand and places it on his chest. “This, do you feel it?”
And I did, the stutter. I felt it. So I nod.
“It only gets this way when I’m looking at you..”
I pause and sigh. “It feels like youre about to die.”
“Love is the ultimate killer.”
I lock my eyes in his and my lips quiver. Is it true? Has Lucifer Kane really loved me since the day we met? Before I was who I am? Before I was immortal? Before it all? I look into the eyes of my husband and I realize what he told me.
“Love means killing them peacefully.”
All I Was Able To Give (part 2)He watched as his mate struggled. Day in and out Mikey was sluggish, depressed, unwilling or unable to train for longer than an hour or so. There were times when Raph would catch Mikey holding his stomach as tears trickling down his face. Those times Raph would hug Mikey. Would pull the young turtle tightly against his body and whisper how much he loved Mikey into the turtle's ear.
It was slowly destroying them, both of them. They had wanted a baby for so long. They’d hoped and dreamed of having a child of their own, just as their brother's had, had with their mates; the news that it was almost impossible was a near fatal blow to them. And while Mikey slowly fell into depression Raph found himself becoming more and more violent. At night when he went out on patrols he would bellow and rage at thugs and gangsters. Normally he tried to show some restrain when fighting with them, but now that was gone. He broke bones, fought dirty, did whatever it took to try and release the pent up
Kingdom Hearts III: The Search for Sora Chapter 1
"Is reality a dream, or is dreaming a reality?
The universe is full of answers, I only want one.
My question: Why me?"
Deep within the interior of a large black-painted building, there stood a mouse-like figure. At three feet tall, his face shrouded by a black hood, and only his tail exposed, he gazed out the window towards a scarcely populated area. The only way it could be seen were by the street lights dimly lit.
"We need a new bearer...", said a voice, behind the short mouse.
The short figured turned almost immediately towards the man hidden in darkness. From out of the shadows, the man stood only a foot out and thus could barely be seen.
''I know," the mouse figure spoke. "But the question is…"
"Who will it be?" the shadowed man replied quickly, making a mental note. "The heartless will be drawn to him… So that will make him easier to follow."
"Don't forget… It could be a girl."
The mouse-like figure turned around towards the window once more. It
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 11
Chapter: 11 Cave of Evil
A boisterous, nasally voice spoke up. "Lights...camera...action! Hellooooooo galaxy! Desiree DazzleDaze here with the latest in interstellar news." She quickly twerked her butt implants back into place. "Breaking news. Are the Galactic Guardians finally beaten? Recent reports show that the Phantom has attacked the famed Admiral Jetson's cruiser. Not only was the hero killed, but the Guardians were late to the party...AGAIN. It seems the pony doctor's drones were a flop, and the GoldenHearts?.....No shows!" Her audience laughed and chortled away as she giggled with a snort. "It's bad enough that Queen Elsa threw a fit at her royal ball when another queen attempted to woo her hubby. Speaking of which, where has the king gone off to? Who knows, he may be running off with that curvaceous Madrisian queen. Careful Elsie, Mikie's slowly....but surely....dumping your icy
CHAPTER 8 MEMORIES AND TESTSCHAPTER 8
In front of them the cave stood; enormous in size and eerie in atmosphere. Glancing at Donatello Mikey spoke.
“what is this place?”
Donatello looked to him and spoke.
“this is the tunnel of Yubi. It was carved out of the mountain centuries ago and represents the darkness that must be overcome in order to see light.”
Next to him Mikey felt Leo shift uncomfortably. “and we have to go through it?” Donatello nodded.
“yes. It will take us to the castle. But it will not be easy.”
Mikey cocked his head.
“what do you me-”
but his words were cut off as a dull roar passed by them carried on the winds.
“I will explain more; but we must keep moving.”
Stepping into the cave Mikey felt his skin crawl; it was unnaturally cold and damp; and every step he took it felt as though he was being pulled deeper and deeper into oblivion. As though they were stepping into an entirely new world. Glancing back he found himself
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 13
Chapter: 13 Murderer
1:20 am Madrisia
I immediately shoved the queen off of me and rolled out of bed. "Sirena!", I scolded.
She fidgeted with her nightgown and stuttered, "I...I...I'm sorry! I shouldn't have done that."
I stormed out of the bedroom and into the lounge. "Damn right you shouldn't have! What were you thinking?!"
"I was...erhm...checking up on you. Then I saw you kissing in your sleep...and I....I just had to feel your lips again!"
"Sirena, you're a mess.", I sighed. "Don't you EVER do that again!"
She hung her head in shame. "Oh Michael, I'm so sorry." She fell to her knees and began to sob hysterically. "I don't know who I am anymore!", she bawled.
Having lost my parents, I knew the feelings she was going through. I helped her up and into my arms. "Shhhhhh. Shhhhhh." I rubbed her back as she cried into my shoulder. "I know, your majesty. I know it hurts. But we're gonna get you throu
Every Breath You Take || Ch. 10Already shielding herself from the sight of Abels' withered wounds, Claire twisted around to match the face to the voice.
Dean. Dean was here, which meant things were suddenly and overwhelmingly looking up for her. But he wasn't just looking at her. Her heart went out to him when she saw the horror twist his features upon spotting the shrunken Sam pinned to the table. He muttered Sam's name, but the brothers were only able to share anxious eye contact from the space between them. Dean's eyes were back up again to Abel's, and Claire was exceedingly grateful she wasn't the target of that cold rage.
Abels clenched his jaw furiously when he saw Claire face glow for the blond hunter. If these damnable hunters hadn't intervened, she would have already been tamed by this point!
"You really think I would hand her over to you? When this is what you let happen to the people under your watch?" The witch gestured to Sam, easily playing up on the guilt Dean already burdened himsel
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 12
Chapter: 12 The Queen's Bodyguard
THE FOLLOWING IS TAKEN FROM THE DATALOG OF GALACTIC GUARDIAN, ELSA GOLDENHEART.
I flung open the doors and entered my castle. Anna leapt up from her seat, "Sis? What's wrong?" I hugged her tight.
"It's Michael. He's out of range and Loki....and...and..-"
"Slow down, Elsa.", worried the redhead. "Breathe. What happened to Michael?"
"Loki's behind everything. The attacks...the Phantom. All of it. He has a plot against Michael and now I can't reach him. I'm setting course for Dagobah, and I'm bringing him home." I broke free of my sister's embrace and raced upstairs.
"Wait, Elsa. This could be a trap!"
"I don't care, Anna. He's my husband and I'll travel to the ends of the galaxy for him." I looked at my wedding ring, gaining motivation from it. "I'll love him forever. For better and for worse. Anna, you are in charge if.....until...I return." I packed my bags
The Sofa - Part 1Jesse hoped this apartment wasn’t a bust like the last three. He and his future roommate, Rob, had waited too late to start looking, and all the decent, cheap places near campus were taken. So far, the two seniors had seen a place with a rat hanging out by the front stoop, a place where smoke smell had seeped into the carpets, and a place with obvious water damage and one tiny closet. Now Jesse was on his own because the only time the landlord was available to show the apartment was during Rob’s shift at the local coffee shop.
Things weren’t looking too good here either. The landlord had this weird nervous look about him. He kept fidgeting and stalling before they headed into the apartment. “Um, I just want to let you know,” the quiet man was saying, “one of the tenants is in the apartment.” Jesse didn’t see why that should be a big deal. “Um, please don’t mind him.” After that, the man finally led him up the stairs, fid
Darkest Depths: Part One - DissolutionThe lake spread out before him as far as the eye could see, an endless silver and black mirror reflecting the face of their god above. Gealach was an immense presence, drowning out the light of any stars with moon’s light. The Moonwatcher seemed concerned, peering down on the travelling pair with close scrutiny, and for good reason. Berach and his apprentice, Crowe, continued their journey through the heart of Oathbreaker territory on the old stag’s quest to find his daughter.
Elspeth had not returned from the Swan Doe’s Kingdom, and the emptiness in Berach’s heart from her absence ate at him. It plagued his soul, growing ever darker, consuming his thoughts and dreams. The darkness had always been a part of him; the loss of his leg had sown the seed but Muirín had been there to shed the light of hope within him. Her love, and later the love of their adopted daughter, had opened his heart and his mind. Muirín had shown him how to accept the gifts that t
The Grim Teaser 2The stone brick ground was slick with cavern dew and the walls resembled a wrinkled face. Deep in the bowels of the Angelic City's sewers was a town only the wretched walked, which the peace of the mourning citizens of the outside kept calmly through the wake of its existence. Where the air tastes like limestone and smells like freshly cut grass and wet rock. The Arches that lead off deeper into the town held goyles above them that cooed at wanderers.
My name is Anabeth Custavio.
My heels click on the textured floor, and the leather of my tight pants and jacket squeak as the damp surfaces rub against each other. On each of my hip is a shiny cross bow, and slung around my back, the quiver. My head was covered by a thick cowl, brunette curls peeking out at my jaw line. I was returning after my weekly rounds. Though I have lackeys to do my rounds for me, the feel of lifting ones soul from their mortal body may possibly be the only thing that brings me utter joy these days.
I am the Grim.
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