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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.
Sweden vs Faroe(SwedenxReader)The young girl stared defiantly at the tall man across from her.
“I am my own country Su-san!” She shouted, the wind and snow around her whirling.
“You’re too young” He gruffly replied.
“Pokker Sverige! Jeg ønsker å være uavhengige!” You shouted in Norwegian. (Damn it Sweden, I want to be independent!)
Sweden paled, (Name) only called him that when she was extremely mad at him. Her face was flushed and her fists were clenched around the axe. The dark green long coat that was wrapped around her flapped in the wind. Sweden narrowed his eyes at (Name), the personified Faroe Islands.
“Fine” He growled, his own axe in his hands. A flicker of surprise appeared in (Names) eyes although it was gone quickly. (Name) darted at him and swung her axe at his left leg. Blocking it, Su-san retaliated with a forceful blow. The young country slid backward in the snow but kept up her defense.
“Su-san!” A young voice shouted
Awkward but...he has a british accent! ~~ Reader's P.O.V.~~~
I turned around and looked at the stranger. "Excuse me..um miss do you need any help?" The green eyed stranger asked.
I could tell he was an english man. I mean that british accent pretty much tells it, I just stared at him.
"Uh miss?" He waved his hand infront of my face. "Oh um yes please! " I quickly stood up and brushed my (f/c) blouse. I watched him as he lifted the suitcase and placed it inside the overhead bin.
I sat down on my seat which was next to the window, and let out a relieved sigh.
I felt my seat shift a little, I turned to my left and saw mr.-has-a-hot-british-accent seating next to me.
"Oh so we're beside each other." He said buckling his seatbelt. "Yeah..weird isn't it?" I sweatdropped and scratched the back of my neck. "Oh I never actually caught your name.." I smiled and held out my hand." (F/n), (F/n) (L/n)"
He took my hand and shook it." Arthur Kirkland, a pleasure to meet you." He took my hand and planted a kiss on it.
I got surp
What's wrong with Optimus Prime?Optimus (in the first movie/2007): Ironhide, you know we don't harm humans.
Optimus (in the second movie/ROTF): Sam, run.....
Optimus (in the third movie/DOTM): We will kill them all.
Optimus (in the fourth movie/AOE): You defend my family....or die....
What happened to you, "Orion Pax"? You used to be one of the best Autobots ever in the entire Transformers franchise. In fact, you are the best Autobots ever in existence in my eyes. I even have a toy of you for god sake! You were the greatest of all time than most Transformers in shows, movies, and video games; including the Generation 1 series. Also in Armada, Robots In Disguise, Energon, Cybertron, the comic books, and especially Prime/Beast Hunters. Animated doesn't too much count for you, but still. You have save you friends and family, you received the Matrix of Leadership, you eliminated several Decepticons, you were awesome in many updates of your enhancing strength, never give up, made sacrifi
A Tiny Legend Chapter FourChapter Four
~Singed Feathers and Locked Chests~
For two years now Purr Darkwind searched for the Book of Ink Gears and this strange odd character called Zero who was said to be both the writer and keeper of the book. Purr had been given a set of maps by the guards two years ago before making her trek across the world. On these maps were marked the secret library tombs where the book might have been hidden and what kinds of traps she might encounter on her quest. So far she had been and checked 50 different book tombs filled with countless dangerous book and traps to find just one book which was not among them. Purr was growing restless from the letters from home it sounds like they are able to slow down the sickness but even so many are dead and are still dying. The Queen and Pur’s family are holding on by sewing thread.
Purr’s wings were growing tired; she had been flying for five days wi
Youtube: Prank Calls by CrazyRandomWeirdCruise🎥:🎥 "Is the camera on?"
: "I'm pretty sure!"
Someone else yelled
🎥Cruise🎥: "Hello beautifuls!~ I'm Cruise. I'm new to FanTube!~"
Just then Fabia from the show Bakugan came into the view of the camera holding a glass of juice.
Fabia: "Wah?! WHY ARE YOU MAKING A FANFICTION CRUISE?!"
She screamed. Then she pointed to the person who was holding the camera.
Fabia: "AND DON'T YOU HAVE FANFICTIONS TO MAKE!"
: "She's scary!"
Someone said which might be the camera person.
Cruise: "Angie/Cait, don't you need to make more fanfics and FINISH some fanfics?"
Angie/Cait shook the camera indicating no.
Fabia: "Well, finish the story! We need to do our lines, Cruise!"
She left the view of the camera.
Angie/Cait: "Oh! Everyone, FanTube is a thing like this!~ Making random fanfics that are written like a video. I guess that didn't make sense."
Cruise: "THE FANFICTION!"
Soul Cars 16Part 16
Sammy and Stew had practically demanded/forced their sons to sleep early so they could have at least an hour on the track so they could understand it. They woke up at exactly 6 am, Lightning got up and quickly got himself cleaned up and wore his 'Radiator Springs' outfit, if his dad said to get rid of it he would simply say 'stuff it', he would never get rid of this piece of clothing, since it was obvious that it was the only thing he had left of the town and his friend.
"Come on then McQueen, let's do about 5 laps, that should be enough before the race starts" Lightning informed his friend as he came out of the Hotel.
McQueen didn't say anything and opened his door for Lightning to get in before driving them to the track.
The King and Strip Weathers were at the track as well talking to their Crew Chief, but when they saw McQueen coming they said to their chief that they would talk later and headed towards the car, they wanted to talk about the speech Lightning gave yestu
el rencuentro y la verdad-Megumi-chan-dijo urabe con tono divertido-sabía que te conocia de algo, bueno solo los ojos me sonaban-rió- no hay muchos con ojos azules en japón la verdad
-jeje no pensaba que se me viera tanto la verdad- sonrió- pero me alegra de que pasases las pruebas, y eso que idee las más difíciles para que lo tubieráis lo más complicado posible-dijo con sonrisa malévola provocando que su amigo le saliera una gota de la sien, la verdad es que no había cambiado nada desde el instituto, se alegraba mucho de verla, aunque tenía varias dudas...
-te puedo preguntar dos cosas antes de que el entrenador me llame-dijo mirando hacía detrás viendo como el entrenador Goma charraba con sus compañeros y hacía gestos de que se uniera también al debate de como iba a ser esta selección siendo solo siete- ¿Qué haces aquí? Y ¿de qué conoces al entrenador?-
-bueno me lesioné en el partido contra Chi
The Sea Cat Chapter 4After a few minutes of fast sailing at the unknown ship, Rabby called down from the Crow's Nest.
"She's changing course, Cap'n, and looks like she's got a blue lantern hung from the top of the mainmast."
Aarie nodded as she looked though her spyglass.
"It's Cap'n Fennec, I'm certain! Look smart, lads and lassies! We'll maneuver so she can come alongside and we can hail her!"
It took time for the ships to close, and the black-sailed vessel hove to and smartly matched the course of the Sea Cat as she closed in. The words "Renard" were seen painted neatly on the stern. Aarie smiled and asked for the speaking trumpet, which Sven quickly brought to her as she strode towards the bow of the Cat's Claw.
She held up the trumpet:
"Hail, Renard! May I have the pleasure of speaking to Captain Fennec!?"
A few moments went by and Aarie heard a familar voice as the ships came alongside one another.
"Hail, Captain Aarie! It's good too see you again, old friend!"
Indeed it was Captain Vikki Fennec, wea
Portville - 1Mend Anima lifted her voice recorder, using her magic to keep it afloat as she walked.
"Oddest thing I've ever heard, A murder on Portville? There hasn't been a murder in the kingdom for quite some time...", she paused to think a bit. "unless you believe that awful story that EQD put out a while back.", she giggled to herself, "Sorry, I know that's mean, strike that from the record. This is an interesting case, thank you for sending me the files, just make sure I got this all right, some of the printers don't work properly." She stopped for a moment to read over the files she had been given. She began to relay some information. "Laurel Palm is the victim, and there are no suspects as of yet. Well, it looks like this will be an interesting one." An odd smile grew on her face as she trotted off to the port to meet her ferry.
The ferry set out towards Portville, and Mend set off on her adventure. Tasked with investigating the murder of a young adult on the island of Portville by none othe
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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