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Hodos Chapter 8Gim looked over Dakota’s shoulder, and kept his eyes on Evi as they flew away. A tear slide down his young smooth skin as she was soon out of his sight. Many thoughts raced through his head as Dakota flew swift and fast through the open sky. He quickly brought his focus back to the matter at hand; the group was now separated and being on quick on his feet was what he had to do.
“Are we being followed, or did they go after Evi and Trickster?!” Dakota asked loudly as they were almost up into the clouds. With all the wind hitting his ears, Gim was barely able to hear but still made out what was said.
After a quick glance he turned back and shouted. “They aren’t following us!”
After hearing Gim’s response he nodded and continued going his fast speed. In the distance a kingdom on the side of a large mountain that was somewhat shaped like a giant dragon. It appeared that the shape started to get jagged and worn out over the years. As they approached
Hodos Chapter 7Evi lay in her bed in their hotel room. She didn’t sleep that night, and she had not moved from her bed all day. Everyone was starting to worry, but they knew the best thing to do was to just let her bed. Still the thought of Evi being depressed worried everyone.
“What are we going to do Trickster, we need to make Evi happy again!” Gim said while sitting on what used to be Specter’s hotel room bed. Dakota sat at the desk chair near the corner, he felt a little out of place since this all happened when he had just appeared. Still he felt the need to stay with them, he wasn’t sure what it was but he felt the need to listen to it.
“We need to give her some space, but we still need to keep an eye out on the area just in case something decides to come and attack her. She is a Grimling after all and they are usually hated by creatures.”
“I’ll go patrol! I want to keep Evi safe!” Gim said as he stood up. Trickster chuckled and patted
Hodos Chapter 6Trickster had left the sheets, pillowcase, and towels with the laundry attendant, they would have a housekeeper put them back once they were clean. He made his way out of the hotel and out into the night. From the looks of the moon, it was nearly midnight. He loved the night, it was his element and with his new energy spike he could do just about anything.
After finally finding the bar he didn’t know if he should wait outside for Specter or just go right in. Why wait? He opened the doors to the bar and as soon as he did he quickly stopped a bar stool from flying into him by catching it. His keen senses had seemed to return as well, this was good. But what the hell was going on in here? From the looks of it a huge fight had broken out, but who caused it? Trickster used his senses to help him out exactly what had happened.
With all this yelling and throwing of chairs, Trickster was never going to figure out what had happened. “Would you all shut the hell up?!” He yelled
Hodos Chapter 5 (Clean Version)The sun was hot today, but this didn’t bother them too much. Since they took back roads to get to their destinations they were always covered by the shade of the trees around them. Evi and Specter walked side by side with Gim on Specter’s back. He had gotten tired after a while so Specter offered to carry him. Trickster walked behind the two obviously a little bothered from the heat.
“I still don’t understand why you two don’t have car. It would be faster and cooler.” Trickster said with a lot of emphasis on the word cooler. He was so used to being out at night and sleeping during the day that the heat was really making him angry.
“Yeah, why don’t you have a car? I was wondering the same thing.” Gim asked from Specter’s back.
Evi smiled as looked over at Gim and back at Trickster. “Mainly it’s because a car is too loud so if we are hunting something down they are easily alerted by the sound of the engine. Also walk
Hodos Chapter 4“I’ve never had to turn someone back into a human before. What are we going to do?” Specter looked at Trickster who was puzzled as to why he was even asking him this.
“Why are you asking me?!”
“Because I should have listened to you! Now what do we do?!”
“I’m not sure, I’ve never had someone fully transform before.”
Evi’s eyes opened wide. Her skin was a dark-sickly green and her hair was very wiry a black. Her yellow eyes looked at the three before them. She had lost herself, because as they all looked into her eyes, the Evi they knew was long gone. But deep inside they knew Evi was in there, waiting to be rescued.
“Weaken her!” Gim shouted. This caught Evi’s attention and with a scream she flew in Gim’s direction. Specter pushed Gim out of the way causing Evi to push him to the ground. Specter flew like a rag doll to the ground. He didn’t have the heart to attack her because even if s
Hodos Chapter 3Evi and Gim sat in Evi’s hotel room. Gim was sitting at the edge of her bed watching the television. Evi felt as if her heart was hanging by one string. On their walk to take Gim home he had told her how he was an orphan. He had no home so he was always sleeping in an alleyway or in the park. It’s no wonder he wants to be a Duskmen, he probably sees nothing but all these terrible creatures all the time.
Evi made herself a cup of coffee in the mini kitchen and sat down on Specters bed. The steam rose from the cup and the sweet smell of coffee filled the room. “So Gim, tell me more about the creatures here. When and where does the banshee come out?” Evi took a sip of her coffee then reached back and let her hair out of the bun that it had been in earlier that afternoon.
Gim looked out of the hotel window from the bed for a moment then at a clock on the night stand. “It’s nine at night right now, so in about fifteen minutes it should be near the park. T
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OpticDogsOptic Dog Information
Sientific name: Canis Oculus
Life Span: (Unknown)
Optic Dogs (Canis Oculus) are a species of dog like creatures to who's' origins are unknown as well as their life spans given that no dead specimens have ever been discovered. The sound of the Optic Dog is like that of a Tasmanian devil when angered, a hyena when communicating with member of the same species though not of the same pack and a raven as a location call when lost or looking for partners. An Optic Dog's diet is also unknown given that no specimens have ever been observed consuming any flesh that they kill and appear to only kill for the pure pleasure of it. The anatomy of an Optic Dog is also unknown and it is thought that these creature's bodies are mainly made up of vein like structures as well as a total of 10 eye like struc
Anthony and his Mom were driving to their cousins house for a vacation. While there, he would meet her 15 year old cousin and her fiends and her mom and her sister. Anthony lived in a very female-majority/influenced family. He as literally the only male,and he never knew his dad. "Mom, it's the first week of summer can I just stay home for a bit and play video games just to get used to the freedom?" Anthony complained. "Honey, atop complaining!" Anthony's mom said. "I'd rather have a smart and beautiful daughter!" "Fine, I'll stop complaining. They arrived at the cousins house. "Ring the doorbell." his Mom said. Anthony rung the doorbell. Her cousin opened the door. "Hi!" said Anthony's Mom and Sasha (her cousin). "Hi Anthony!" she said. "Hello.." mumbled Anthony. "Come in." Sasha said politely. Anthony stepped inside and saw that the inside was very comfy looking and spacious. "Did you guys already have dinner?" Sasha asked. "Yes, stopped at a fast-food place, but Anthony got sauce al
Reader x KnB: Holiday job Chapter 20
Author's note: I'm soo sorry for the late update, but I just got back from my exchange in Danmark and I was so tired that I had to first rest a few days, before writing the new chapter.
f/n = first name
l/n = last name
e/c = eye color
h/c = hair color
f/c = favourite color
„… maid café. I was thinking of doing this a while now and when I heard the good news about your ankle, I just thought, let’s do it. Your part there is to sit on a little table and every time someone comes in, you tell them where a table on which they can sit. And the guests have to go to you and then you can take their order. Sound easy, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah, I would really love to do it!!”
My world becomes colourful again. Not only I can leave the bed, but although I can help with such a cool thing. All the loneliness and boredom of the past few days is ravished in barely a second.
The next day
It’s the first time in a while that I’m being awaked by my alarm
Prelude: Cthulhu vs. Charles Barkley
Insanus Abe: ...This is the most ridiculous and craziest match we'll ever do.
Madness Abe: Hey, Dan and Lacie did Shaq vs. 50 Cent and CyberAgent did his own share of crazy matches, so we ought to join in on the bandwagon and prove why we're called "Madness" and "Insanus".
Xl9: If the crazy guy think this is crazy, Abe, then you really need to re-evaluate this match.
Madness Abe: Anyway, the indie game community has come up with amazing titles and games, but sometimes a bizarre comes out with an alternate character interpretation on existing characters...or people in this game.
Insanus Abe: This is so ridiculous...
Xl9: Cthulhu, the reformed Elder God turned Hero!
Madness Abe: And Charles Barkley, the Ultimate Slams Master. Joining is today is Death Battle veteran, Xl9, and together we'll analyze each fighter's weapons, armor, and skills to find out who would win a Death Battle!
Kuroko Tetsuya x Reader ( My sweetest Kuroko )WARNING : CONTAINS TOOO MUCH FLUFFINESS
Kuroko-kun might be out of character .... I'm a lazy writer ...
sooo let's enjoy ....
Today was your first date with your deadpanned face boyfriend . How can this happen .?
It was a day after valentine day , but you still didn't give your valentine gift to your crush . You were tooooooooooo shy and afraid that he might reject you . Your cousin , Kagami Taiga said that Kuroko really like Vanilla shakes so you thought that vanilla-choco gift was the best to give to him .
You gather all of your courage to confess to him , so you write a short letter / note and put it at his shoe locker .
---TIME SKIP ---
"I....i.... li-like y-you , K-kuroko san ?" you said stuttered and with your blushing faced while handing him your handmade vanilla-choco .
"Eh" he was shocked at first , and his faced was shown a small tint of crimson red . He liked you since the day Kag
R+V: A Confession and a Vampire: Reboot Ch. 40
Rosario + Vampire "A Confession and a Vampire: Reboot"
Chapter 40 "Back To School"
Based upon characters created by Akihisa Ikeda.
Original idea and story written by Gamera68.
Pairing: the real Moka Akashiya and Tsukune Aono
Alternate Reality, set after the events of the now-finished manga series.
Comedy / Drama / Slice-of-Life
Moka and Tsukune are 19 years old.
Beta by :iconjacoblee0463:, :icontrain48:, and :iconcolresslawliet: from deviantArt. Thanks once again!
A/N: This chapter concludes Tamiko's introductory arc. It will be her first day at school as a first grader. She will still be in the story of course but won't be the central focus unless the chapter is about her. Tsukune and Moka will finally get some well-deserved alone time very soon since Tamiko will be at school from 8:30 AM until 1:30 PM Monday through Friday.
Just a reminder, her elementary school is a private school. She will also be making some new friends as well. I'd also like to thank everyone who has
You Wouldn't Hurt Me chapter 1Marshall Lee paced back and forth in his living room restlessly, his hands a shaking mess. A frustrated hiss escaped the boy's pale lips as the unknown hunger once again ripped through his cold body. The wave of pain that tore through his undead nerves caused the vampire to convulse and collapse to the floor, his chest heaving as he continued to take blow after blow. Almost sobbing from the pain, he instinctively curled into a ball, and let out a frustrated growl. For weeks now, this mysterious hunger had plagued him. It was so bad that no matter how hard he tried, he could not distract himself from the ravenous hunger that had over taken him. Playing his guitar didn't work, neither did sucking the red out of everything he owned, even visiting his friends didn't seem to pull him away from this glob awful feeling. Nothing seemed to work and Marshall was near, if not past, his breaking point. As the pain began to temporarily subside, the vampire kings dark eyes lazily opened. Drawing in
Getting Over The Fear Part 1
"Hey Heath, I got an idea!" Nicole said. "Tell me." Heath said interested. "You know how gay guys like you like other guys right? Well girls also like guys and do to your wide hips, nice legs, hourglass figure, rounded face, and overall feminine body structure, I could dress you up as a girl so you could go up to guys and they'll think your a normal straight girl." "Nah, they would know I'm a guy." Heath said looking down. "Oh come on, his is one of the best options you can take, and if you do this, I'll give you 200$ in return and pictures of me." Nicole said with honesty. "Are you sure it'll work?" Heath said with consideration. "Positive." "Ok, I'll do it. "Great! Now if you will excuse me, I got to get to my next class. Meet me at my house at 5!"
Heath arrived at Nicole's house right at 5:00 and walked up to her snow covered house. The door was unlocked, and Heath opened it. Like usual when going to Nicole's house, he saw her orange walls and unique furniture. He sat down on a sofa
Ariel McCoyName: Ariel McCoy
Personality: She loves to have fun. Whether it's hunting, fishing, or just cooking she like to make it fun. Being born and raised in the south gave her, her chatter box skills. Talking is what she does, but if you get in her way she will hurt you. Don't like hugs or handshakes? Too bad! She only takes hunting seriously, so outside of the hunting zone she loves human contact and is the friendliest southern gal you will ever meet.
Appearance: Standing at 5'11'' weighing at 152 lbs. Her dark titian red hair goes down to her mid back and is slightly wavy, hazel eyes, and light freckles on her face. A dark brown leather cowboy hat sits on her head, a button up red and white plaid shirt that ties under her chest showing her navel which is covered by a leather vest that matches her hat, and leather pants to match the ensemble and cowgirl boots. Being from the south she carries two pistols on her holsters at each hip and an M14 hunting rifle at her back
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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