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At Least OnceHe was dreaming. He, Roxas, knew that he was dreaming because he always had the same dream. In his dream, seagulls cried out faintly and waves gently crashed against the sand. He saw a boy standing on a shore, barefooted. The boy had his sleeves rolled up, and there was an ice-cream stick in his mouth. Hiis blue eyes were fixed on the horizon. He always smiled. That upset Roxas. How could someone always smile?
Around the boy was a beautiful, almost glimmering island. There were trees with long, extending leaves all around. One tree, in particular, had star-like fruits on it. This part of the island was new to Roxas. For the first time, he took his attention away from the barefooted boy and focused more on the tree of stars. There, once inching closer, he saw something, or rather, someone, very new to him. Sitting on the curved tree was the lonely silhouette of a girl.
"Roxas," said a voice so suddenly it pulled the thirteenth Nobody out of his sleep.
Roxas' eyes opened slowly, hesitant
In His ArmsNo one remembered me, and no one ever would. I didn't know what to do or where to go, so I did as I always did: I went to the clock tower to watch the sunset. My friends, Roxas and Axel, weren't there, so I was left alone with only my memories of them. It wasn't enough. I buried my face in my knees and sat there, not daring to watch the sunset alone.
When I eventually looked back up, I saw a boy sitting beside me. He was silent and stared only ahead, not necessarily at the sun, but maybe at nothing in particular. I don't know how long ago he had come. I hadn't heard his footsteps when he came. I didn't even recognize him.
I didn't know what to say, so I waited for him to speak first. He eventually did, and the first thing he said to me was, "What are you in for?"
"What?" I asked clueless as to what he was talking about.
"Oh come on," he said, not looking at me for even a second.
"Don't you know where we're at?" His voice was dark.
"No," I said.
"We're in the deepest voids of his heart.
ConfusionShe did not know how to contain her joy.
"Kairi? Did I do something wrong?"
"Leave me alone, Riku."
Truly, deep inside, she was simply... overjoyed.
"Fine. I'll leave you alone, but when you're ready to talk I'll be by the paopu fruit tree."
Riku's return to the islands was abrupt, too sudden for the overwhelmed red head. She just did not know how she was supposed to feel about the sudden return of his two year departure. She should have been feeling *happy*, shouldn't she? Why did she feel so angry instead?
Because he's a jerk, Kairi tried telling himself immaturely.
Kairi, eventually, decided that she was angry because she was confused. She was confused because she didn't feel immediate happiness when fully realizing that Riku had finally come home.
She approached him with arms crossed and eyes narrowed in a glare. She had been taking out all of her anger out on him.
"Hey, Kai. You ready
Sebastian Michaelis x Reader: Red Roses
He was tall. That was the absolute first thing that you noticed. He was tall. He was a tall, slim, physically attractive man in a black suit. You were impressed. You had even been staring at him without realizing it until he asked you what was so wrong.
“Is something the matter, Miss?”
“It’s nothing,” you muttered, blushing as red as the tomatoes that were in the barrels beside you. You both had crossed paths in the market.
“If you insist,” he said, closing his eyes formally for a second.
Without saying another word to you, he walked away, tomatoes in his gloved hands. You felt a mix of shame and disappointment, but you decided that it was best to forget about the stranger. You had already taken a mental picture of his beauty anyway.
You ran into him once more, however. After your second meeting, you never saw him again. It was when you both stood in line to pay. You made conversation with the man. You even got him to intro
Rain DropsRain, rain, go away…
…Come again another day…
It had been raining lightly as Jack flew around. He could hear a familiar jingle in his head, a cheesy little song being sung by a very familiar voice as the rain continued to fall. He had been frustrated, at first, because he could not figure out who had been singing it in his memories.
Then, he had suddenly recalled a face merrily singing the song.
Jack’s expression had softened upon remembering her. He had then stopped flying, and he slowly floated down onto the roof of a vacant house. He sat, cross legged, and he stared down at the foggy glass of a skylight. The mist of the rain had made it possible for the glass to be drawn on.
The white haired boy was wearing his blue hood over his head in an attempt to stay dry. His hands, as usual, were cold, but his breath was warm and did not create frost as he slowly spoke to himself. “Rain, rain, go away, huh?”
He, with a shaking finger, drew on the
Mother's Intuition"Hey mom, can I borrow your credit card?"
"...Can you give me some money then?"
She was using her sweet voice... I knew she was up to no good just by looking at the way her eyes blinked so much. What could it have been this time?
"Oh sure," I told her, taking out my wallet. I took out a single dollar bill and gave it to her. Even Veronica couldn't have committed so much trouble with just a dollar.
"Mom!" she exclaimed in her you're-ruining-my-life sort of voice. "I need a little more than this."
Staying calm, I asked her, "Whatever for?"
"Don't you get it?! I need a costume for Halloween!"
Halloween? What was a sixteen year old girl doing still trick or treating?
"You're going out to trick or treat?" I asked, slightly confused. Was this the new trend?
She groaned, frustrated. "Mom! We're in the 21st century!" -I hated when she told me that, it made me feel old- "I'm not going trick or treating, I'm going to a costume party!"
"A party?" I asked, smilin
HopeAfter becoming a Guardian, it was a whole generation of children that believed in me. It became harder and harder for me to walk down the street going unnoticed. It was hard walking around in broad daylight without some kid down on his knees begging for a snow day.
North always told me not to make too many snow days though... The children apparently needed a "sufficient amount of education" according to him...Snow days apparently took away from that education.
Because of what he told me, I made even more snow days than I ever had before! I mean, come on! I was the Guardian of Fun and school was not fun.
Anyways, the kids were actually believing in me, as overwhelming as it was.
I didn't like playing favorites or anything-but, there was always one light that outshined them all.
He had been the first kid to believe in me. Jamie.
He had seen me several times. I visited him when he was young, but he as soon as he started growing up I stopped out of
Snow Day Snow Day: Rise of the Guardians
"Snow day! Wooooooooo!" yelled a certain white haired Guardian as he pranced throughout his precious three and a half feet of snow that shimmered with a winter sun's dim rays. He yelled out excitedly, hands and arms raised up enthusiastically. Jack Frost looked around eagerly while speaking to Baby Tooth. The mini Tooth Fairy had stuck with him ever since the day he saved her from Pitch.
"Have you seen Jamie around, by any chance?" Jack asked with a tiny smirk.
The small hummingbird like fairy shook a head with a little squeak that followed.
"Come on!" Jack said, placing his small friend on his shoulder. "I'm surprised I haven't seen him out playing yet. Let's go find him!"
The Guardian then glided through the frosty winds with his curved staff, causing commotion on his way towards Jamie's house.
When he reached the boy's windowsill, he peeked very slyly inside.
Inside there lay a sleeping little boy, sheets covered over face and all.
TNM HERMOSAS CRIATURAS CAP 9anterior mente
– yo quiero la de corazones – dijo dezz y así paso con todas las chicas e igual con los chicos, después les llamaron para cenar, bajaron al comedor y era grande, una mesa como para 20 personas tods se sentaron al lado de cada pareja, solo Brigett se sentó al lado de Thomas y chéster al lado de ella después llegaron Vanessa e Isabella con 2 personas
isbella: chicas, chicos ello soten nuestros esposos
chicos y chicas: *escupieron sus vevidas, menos sam , jack, chester , brigett y sofia estaba en el baño* queee
isabella: el es raimundo mi esposo
vaneessa: y el es mi esposo se llama
sofi: jeronimo *con frieldad*
sofi: que haces tu aqui
sofi: *se les escapan lagrimas* que haces aqui
rami: de donde se conosen
sofi: es mi mi padre
todos con cara de wtf y de sorprendidos
sofi: no me llames hijaa
vannesa: sofi estas vien
sofi: si tia digo si estoy bien *saliendo volando a su cuarto*
Who is Sky? (Part 6)(I'm feeling lazy today, so it'll be in rp form.)
Jerome: It's okay. It made me feel better. *Smiles* We need an army, right?
Ty: Yeah. Looks like you overheard.
Jerome: We can start searching tomorrow.
Ty: Eh? Seriously?
*TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE ALMIGHTY CROQUETTES*
Kia's POV (BECAUSE WHY NOT.)
Kia: ... *Drinks tea* Ah...
Ty: *Slams the door open*
Ty: WE GONNA FIND SOME BELIEVERS
Jerome: AYYY JEROME'S HERE TOO
Kia: F*CKING KNOCK FOR ONCE YOU ASS HATS!
*Sometime later at dawn in the Outernet*
All: *Walking on a hill while singing random song*
*Kia's phone rings*
Kia: Excuse me. *Walks on top of the hill and answers*
...: Hello once again, my dear.
...: Aw. What's with that reaction? Aren't you glad I'm here?
Kia: Not at all, sh*t face.
...: Well, let's cut the introductions. I'll just tell you what's gonna happen. He must die.
Kia: ...You're kidding right? What about the deal?!
...: No jokes here Kiana.
A Tiny Legend Chapter Two~Chapter Two~
Binding to Life
(At the Overlord's Castle.)
Ghost had been sitting there for hours staring at the pages of the blank book. "Why had I taken? ...Now I'm stuck with this dumb book...", growled Ghost, he noticed some black ink droplets on the inside of the cover. Something was off...the ink spot was moving...no it was breathing. Ghost touched the black ink spot looking closer at it as the now droplet of ink on his finger tip breathed in and out just as the spot in the book had. But there was more...he could now both hear and feel a heartbeat, breathing, and a very quiet whisper coming from it. Like someone was sitting on his lap with his ear to their chest; listening to them breathing, and their heart as they quietly talk in their sleep.
"Almost forgot what a living body felt and sounded like.”. Ghost stared at th
Steve X Reader Chapter 5: 10 Out of 10 Would Bang"W-Wait, you mean..?" She asked. Aw, she's adorable~ (YO SHUT THE FUK UP STEVE)
I nodded happily.
"Also, since you're new to this world, you'll be living with us now!" (DAYUM STEVE, ARE YOU FORCING THE READER TO LOVE YOU OR SOMETHING?) I grinned.
She nodded gently.
I grinned like an idiot out of happiness. (Ah. He admit it.)
She giggled normally like what any girl would do. Except Kia. She'd laugh like an obnoxious asshole. (STOP. DON'T ADMIT ANYMORE THAN THAT.)
"Where do I sleep?" She asked.
Oh, right, forgot about thaaaaaaat.
"Hold on for a minute please." I asked.
I went upstairs and fixed the guest room.
(OKAY. SUDDENLY THE LAZINESS ATE ME IN WHOLE. I'LL TRY AGAIN LATER.)
The Misadventures of Shining Armor and the CMC Ch8 “C-C-C-C…” Shining Armor stammered, too full of fear and embarrassment to speak.
“Cadence, you remember the Cutie Mark Crusaders: Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle,” Twilight said, trying to hide how nervous she was. She quickly turned to check on her brother, who looked like he was about to be sick, as he continued to stare, slack jawed up at the beaming face of his wife. Poor Shining Armor, she thought, regretting that she hadn’t told her brother that Cadence was going to be joining them the day that she had received the letter.
“Of course I remember them,” she said, directing her attention to the group of fillies. “And how have you three been? I trust that you’re still busy trying to get your cutie marks?”
“Yes ma’am,” Apple Bloom said, returning Cadence’s smile.
Cup Fiction: The Gal Who Took the West--Chapter 5
Chapter 5 – The MMC
The MMC, or rather “Margot's Market Centre,” was fortunately a very nice place most of the time. Someone could buy almost anything under the stars in it. Whether it was a mattress or a goldfish—you could get it. In fact, the shopping centre was so diverse that the parking lot was separated by both colours and numbers so it was easier to find your car when you went a browsed through the fifty plus stores. It was the biggest market in the city by far. This of course including the nearly as big NNC, owned by the same company but an hour drive away.
Unfortunately however, like many stores or the general outdoors, the MMC wasn't as friendly when the sun began to set. It would take anybody in their right mind to agree. Dark, tall buildings by a cracking concrete road didn't scream out birthday party. To tread their path late in the day could only feel safe if they were with someone they trust
A Tiny Legend Chapter One~Chapter One~
An Odd Reward
"HELP! They stole from me!!", cried the old beggar as she tried to run after them, but was slowly failing to keep up with them. A man passing by saw that band of thieves stealing from the beggar. He took off after them, him being a young man and stronger by far, he was able to keep up with them as they ran down twist and turns, ally ways, and roof tops trying to lose him. After a long while the thieves lost him and had stop to breath in ally way not far from their hide out. "Did we lose him?!", asked the biggest one, most likely the bronze not the brains. "Well of course we did you idiot! No one can run as fast as us, nor has the skills of escape as us.", laughed victoriously the short and thin thief, pointing him out as the leader and brains behind the three of them. The third man, a blond young man with nether brains nor bronze on his side, simply nodding.
David and Goliath Part 2The afternoon air picked up and grew heavy as the sky turned gray.
A light drizzle signaled that it will start to pour in another few minutes or so. And that Thomas should pick up the pace. He was making his way back home after yet another tedious day at school, his face still containing some remnants of exhaustion. He passed the bystanders on the side with some haste.
As Thomas continued, he heard some sort of muttering from the alleyways. He was normally not one to eavesdrop, especially on shady back alley jibber jabber, so maybe he shouldn't get inv-
"So how's it feel being one of those?"
But then again...
Using his amazingly god-like stealth skills he learned from Batman comics, Thomas hid behind a nearby dumpster and listened to the unfolding conversation.
"Those damn injections are a bitch but it feels like somethin' else..."
Those voices did sound somewhat familiar.
"Heh, it be great to find that punk kicked our asses yesterday..."
"He kicked your ass, yesterday, I still
Ibiza Chapter 1BRRRIIINNNGGG.
“Keep calling Gino, b’cause I’m not picking up.” Beatrice gave a little sigh and sunk deeper into the scalding hot water, ignoring the fact that he would probably rage at her for not getting his call.
“Beatrice, I know you’re ignoring me because I ate your hummus last night, but c’mon, pick up the damn phone.” Beatrice instead began to paint her nails, humming softly as the crooning voice of Anita Baker echoed in her ears. After another fifteen minutes well-spent turning into a prune, she exited the bathroom, and headed to her kitchen. Maybe she could eat at least a fruit salad before heading down to her studio.
“You’re getting fat.” Beatrice poked her head up from the fridge, eyes widening when she spotted her aunt sitting at the small dining table.
“Auntie Vanille, what are you doing here?” She gave a loose little shrug,
“I wanted to see my favor
A Kingdom Hearts Play-2The teacher walked up completely embarrassed to the stage. "Well, that was um, interesting. Anyways, now Riku has something to show you all!!" she murmured, "I just hope HE knows what he's doing."
Riku walked out revealing an Abraham Lincoln get up. He practiced his lines so many times, no one expected him to mess up. Until .his eyes lit up as soon as he saw all the people staring at him.
He stammered and his eyes grew wider and wider by the minute. Everyone he knew was watching. He even saw a certain Benjamin Franklin zombie eagerly cheering him on.
"T-the Gettysburg address F-for score and s-seven years ago ." he trailed off.
"Ah screw this! My name's Abraham Lincoln and like CHEESE!!"
The audience laughed hard.
The third grade teacher groaned. Kairi laughed and walked out from backstage. She whispered something to the cheese loving 16th president.
His face grew bright red. He stammered. "I-I uh LOOK! IT'S THE ZOMBIE OF THE G
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