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A Short Story: Mimi and Sayuri's deathIn the forest just at night, Mimi flew above the grass. Mimi saw groups of creatures together and she crossed her own arms.
"Yeesh. I don't need friends."
Far away from Mimi's direction, a battle was going on.
A human was hurting a youkai in a very painful way. The human gone crazy and her held lots of dangerous stuff. The human walked off after the youkai was lying on the ground with bits of blood on her dress. Mimi was still thinking about friends and passed the youkai. The youkai tried to reach for Mimi and cried.
Later on, something popped up into Mimi's head. Mimi flew all the way to the youkai and took her in.
"WUAH!!! I'm sorry I didn't pick you up earlier."
The youkai smiled while Mimi placed her on the bed.
"I-it's okay..." "Just stay with me alright?! Look....I'll make some potions and heal you!!"
The youkai nodded and Mimi began making the potions. Unfortunately, Mimi used the youkai as a test subject for her potions. The youkai gone pal
The Souvenir Vol. 1: Sleeping Terror Chapter 4The Butterflies
Yura muttered and muttered while she threw paper.
"No no no no no!! THIS won't work!!"
Angry, she threw the paper and it bumped into a group of butterflies.
Yura couldn't hear the butterflies. Again, the butterflies took a deep breath and shouted their loudest.
Yura STILL couldn't hear the butterflies. The butterflies gave up but curious, they flew to Yura staring at the paper. One of the butterflies spoke right next to Yura's fluffy ear.
"That won't work!" "Wuah!! W-who was that?!"
The butterflies flew in front of Yura's face and landed on the paper.
"These plans will NOT work!!" "I know!!"
Yura laid down on the grass tired. The butterflies stared at the paper and at the other paper scrunched up.
"You might...need us.." "You don't understand what's going on...." "We will when you tell us!"
Yura took a deep breath and spoke.
"So we come from another world and my owner was sick and tired. No one wanted us in and.." "So sad..." "Ahem." "Anyway...we fo
The Souvenir Vol. 1: Sleeping Terror Chapter 3Unknown Pain
Yura walked around the hall. There were pictures of a little girl and somehow Yura could never see her eyes.
"Hmm....dark dress with white long sleeves...a fedora with a little white bow..and mist?"
Yura wanted to know this girl. She was interesting. Yura was just about to walk when she heard a scream.
Yura ran to the room. There was even more mist and a scream.
Miu opened her eyes. She burst with tears and her hand reached out to Yura.
"P-please...please..h-help.." "What do you want, Miu?!"
Miu took a deep breath and finished her sentence.
Yura was surprised and Miu took another deep breath but didn't say anything.
Yura saw a girl on the ceiling hanging like a spider.
"Y-you!?" "What are you talking about? I NEVER met you."
There was silence until the girl spoke again.
"GET OUT OF HERE!! YOU HEARD THE GIRL!! HELP YOURSELF"
Scared, Yura ran out of the castle and landed on the garden.
The Souvenir Vol. 1: Sleeping Terror Chapter 2Hard life in Soyokaze
It was a new day. It began with pure falling snow, a grey sky and a quiet Soyokaze. Inside the castle, there was mysterious mist. Yura wished it was easy to get out of the room but it was not due to the mist. Yura then thought about Miu.
"Hmm...Miu's lucky since she's out. WAIT A MINUTE!! SHE'S OUT?!"
Yura look around and then tripped on one of the beds.
As soon as she fell down, lots of noise occured. She banged her head on the wooden door and her body hit the floor. There was silence until Yura spoke again.
She heard a quiet sound. It sounded like Miu so she rushed outside. But Miu was actually INSIDE the room. Miu was groaning sounding as if she is waking up. Instead, Miu fell back to sleep but then moved her body around and it hit the floor. Yura slowly opened the door and walked back until she heard the noise. Yura ran not knowing where she's going. She found a door thinking it was 'her' room and opened the door.
The room wa
The Gardeners and the SunflowerOnce, there lived two gardeners. One female and male. They had a wide garden full of pretty and colourful flowers. One day, they thought about growing a sunflower. So they helped each other grow it. After that, they stood there. Sometimes, when they had time, they would look after the sunflower. Of course, the sun and the rain helped them. Later on, it grew a bit. Weeks pass and the sunflower was tall as boots. They check, water and leave. A month passed and the sunflower grew a little petal. It looked pretty but it could be even more pretty if it grew more petals. Soon, the sunflower would be the tallest flower out of the garden but the gardeners had to wait. It was long but it was worth it. Several months passed and the sunflower looked complete. The gardeners were very happy. As well as the sun and rain, the gardeners kept looking after the sunflower. They fixed problems like cutting weeds. The sunflower was still growing and it was so high, a bird bumped into it. Yet again, the gar
Flower Bed Chapter 4Possessed Madoka and Dancing Ayaka
Ayaka walked to Madoka's house holding the white thing. She peeked by the window seeing no one there. Ayaka turned around seeing 'Madoka'.
"Wuah!!" "Hah hah hah!"
'Madoka' grabbed Ayaka by the neck and dragged her to a portal. Ayaka was thrown on a stage knocked out. A few minutes later, she found herself off the ground.
There was a little chuckle. Ayaka looked up seeing 'Madoka' holding a string that was attached to Ayaka.
"What the heck is this, Madoka?!"
There was no reply but more string coming to Ayaka. When it stopped,'Madoka' was moving Ayaka with the strings like a puppet. Ayaka was dancing and dancing.'Madoka' did a little evil smile and then spoke.
"Wasn't this your wish? Dancing and dancing FOREVER?"
There was silence and Ayaka noticed an auidence. They were clapping there hands slowly. Ayaka got creeped out. Ayaka was still dancing and dancning but 'Madoka' got tired and fell on the stage. As well as 'Madoka', the strings fell and
Flower Bed Chapter 3The spirit's life in a body
'Madoka' woke in a hospital seeing Ayaka sitting on the bed.
"Hm?" "Huh?!" "Madoka! It's been half an hour since you fell down!" "Hm.."
'Madoka' thought to herself.
"Doesn't this girl know that I'm not MADOKA? Oh well.."
Ayaka talked and talked. It confused the spirit so much that the spirit didn't say a word. The next day, 'Madoka' was lying down on bed thinking. She thought about Madoka's ACTUAL spirit and Ayaka.
"W-who are they?"
The spirit then touched her head.
"Hmm? WHERE'S MY HAT!?"
'Madoka' and Ayaka walked to school together. 'Madoka' stared at the students getting angry.
"W-who are they?" "!? Ahh..Madoka don't you remember? You hated them so you covered your eyes..uh.."
'Madoka' attacked the students using dazzling bullets and flowers. The students were knocked out except for Ayaka. There was silence until the principle came. 'Madoka' was in trouble but then 'Madoka' attacked. 'Madoka' angrily slammed the door.
"M-madoka? Are you alright?" "Hmm? Of
Flower Bed Chapter 2Possessed Madoka
After a tiring day of high school, Ayaka and Madoka walked back home. Ayaka decided that she should visit Madoka's house. In Madoka's surprise, Ayaka was still wearing school uniform.
"Ayaka? School's over! Why are you still wearing school uniform?" "Ahh...I just want maybe..a snack and a chat at your house~!" "I'm guessing you thought about it while you were walking back home?" "Yep~!" "Come in.."
Ayaka came in and along with Madoka, she had a snack and a chat. Something JUST perfect for her.
"What would you like to chat about? Ayaka?" "Ahh..lots of stuff~!"
Ayaka and Madoka chatted and chatted but then something disturb it.
"Oh! I must water the plants!"
As soon as Madoka ran out of the door, Ayaka followed her. Madoka noticed the watering can lying on the soil. Madoka was going to pick it up until something slapped her.
"H-hey!! Ayaka!!" "What?" "You slapped me!!" "Wha?! I did not!"
Ayaka and Madoka kept complaining while a hand popped out of the flowers and filled
Flower Bed Chapter 1Hiding In a Garden
In a world, there lived a student named Ayaka. She loved dancing and dancing and never wanted to stop. She knew another student called Madoka. Madoka was nearly hated by everyone for an unknown reason. One day, Madoka was watering her plants.
"...If only my parents were here...." "Morning, Madoka~!"
As soon as Madoka heard a voice, she turned around seeing Ayaka waving at her.
"Um...morning, Ayaka" "Are you going to be late or early?" "W-what?!"
Madoka then noticed Ayaka wearing school uniform and she had her bag and a book in her hand.
"Wha!? I thought it was Sunday!!" "Nope~! It's Monday!"
Madoka dropped the water can with water surrounding it. Madoka had to hurry. Outside, Ayaka whistled while a head popped out of the garden. Her hair was covering her eyes. She then shouted.
"Yeesh!! Water is on my face and hat!!"
Ayaka heard the shout and turned around seeing nothing but flowers and birds humming. Inside the flower bed, the girl was sleeping. When she heard a doo
Hitting the road-TG Caption
Danny pulled into Jackson's driveway. He shut off the car and opened the door. “I'll be right back, I'm going to go get him.” Danny said to Tyler who was sitting in the backseat eating a Twizzler.
“Alright,” he said munching on the red string. “Can you leave the radio on though?”
Danny put the key back into ignition and turned it to the radio setting.
“Yeah, I'll be back,”
Danny closed the door leaving Tyler in the car. Danny walked to the front door and knocked. He waited for a second then opened the door. “Mr. and Mrs. Styles, I'm here to pick up Jackson!!”
The living room TV was blaring the Spongebob theme song. Jackson's little sisters were sitting on the rug watching the intro. One of his sisters, Jenny, caught Danny walking in.
“Hey Danny!” She screamed.
Danny's other sister Jessica turned and joined in as well. “Hey Danny!”
Danny smiled and waved. “Hey Jessica and
Words in hugs and cuddles
Hey loved it when Donnie and he would cuddle. Yes they were older now, with Donnie being 11 and Mikey being 10. Yet somehow he still enjoyed the feelings he got when Donnie and he would huddle against each and cuddle. To feel Donnie’s arms around his shoulders holding him, shielding him, keeping him safe. It filled his chest with warm and happiness. It made him giggle and shift, trying to get Donnie to hold him tighter, while Donnie would giggle and do just that; wrapping his arms around his little brother even tighter.
“I like Donnie hugs.”
Behind him Donnie squeezed him a little tighter, while leaning in to nuzzle the side of his face. “and I like giving them to you.”
Again he giggled; this time from Donnie’s warm breath which tickled his neck and made him squirm. Making Donnie lean in and begin to tickle his sides.
Mikey squirmed, twisted and writhed. Doing his best to get away from h
yandere!Bertholdt x reader: Devil's spoke INTRO
By now, someone should have rousted you from bed and thrown you into training. The scratching of your nails on the mattress brought you out of your slumber. Softly groaning, you forced your eyes open and rubbed your face, everything around you still quiet. Your fingers tapped the headboard that sat against the wall, and your eyes scanned every detail of the bunk above you as your mind tried to wake up enough to consider leaving your sheets. The absolute silence reminded you that no one else could be awake. There were snores, peaceful sighs and tossing and turning. You almost missed the sound of heavy boots stomping down the hall at night, your father never practicing the art of not shaking the house as he walked. A rather obnoxious sound, really, but a sound at least.
At last there was a noise other than yourself. You heard the bed springs above you creak and you looked over to meet blue eyes. Annie, the girl that slept above you, was leaning over the side of her mattress; her upside d
Words In Anger (part 1)
It had been an accident. He hadn’t meant for it to happen. He’d just thought……..if he could help Donnie with his experiment then maybe Donnie wouldn’t be so stressed all the time. He’d tried to be careful, shuffling around Donnie’s lab picking up the loose papers and diagrams, doing his best to put the ones that seemed to go together in the same piles. He hadn’t even seen the viles of chemicals, hadn’t purposefully backed into them or knocked them over spilling their contents all over the floor.
“oh shit….oh shit….oh shit.”
He tried to clean the mess up, grabbing a rag to soak up the chemicals which had begun to smoke. As the rag soaked up the colored liquid it began to heat up, getting hotter and hotter until he found it had become too hot to hold. he dropped the rag cursing at himself as he blew on his burned hand.
He yelped in fear as the rag burst into flames, which began
words while sick
Mikey watched as in front of him Donnie coughed for a moment before letting out a gentle wheeze. “sorry……can't play……today.”
Mikey shook his head, “Downy be better.”
As he spoke he leaned over making sure the small blanket that was draped over his older brother covered as much of him as it could. Under the blankets Donnie smiled weakly. “I’ll…..be ok…… need rest.”
Behind him Mikey felt Leo and Raph shift, “we leave you now Donnie. Get better.”
Donnie nodded and closed his eyes, doing his best to draw in deep breaths but only succeeding in making himself cough more.
Mike felt his brother’s touch his shoulder, trying to get him to follow them out of the room. But he ignored them, shrugging off their touches as he moved in closer to Donnie. “help?”
Donnie opened an eye and looked at him. “m…Mikey?”
Mikey nodded, “how help?”
Donnie smiled wea
The Lives We Lead (CHAPTER 7.5)
Slowly Donnie woke, blinking as he slowly sat up. looking across the room he bit his lip. Raphael had shifted, he no longer lay under the covers and blankets but instead sat sitting on top of them. he’d pulled on his underwear and pants with his shirt slung over his shoulder, while he held his head in his hands. As Donnie watched Raph's sides shook slightly. “R….raph?” Donnie’s voice made Raph flinch slightly, yet still the red turtle turned a little to look at him with one eye. “oh……sorry…….I…….I didn’t mean to……….wake you.” Sitting up a little more Donnie made sure to keep the blankets around his chest and neck; there was no need to remind Raph of what had happened the night before. “raph……..are you…….ok?” he watched as Raph took another breath his sides shaking. “I………I……….” h
The Gatherer of TwigsThe flames don’t burn. They itch... as week old tattoos often do. A wildfire of orange and gold crawls from my ankle to my knee, my left leg engulfed forever. I’ve been branded by a demon, its soul sinking into my skin like enchanted ink.
This happens every time, I carry one mark for each soul I have reaped. My right forearm bears a feather from a Phoenix, there is a lone wing in blinding white that takes up half my back from the only Angel I've ever taken. Vibrant cerulean and jade scales swirl around my neck like a collar- those appeared after a pair of Selkies. A tangle of hissing snakes wrap around my left thigh thanks to a nasty, ancient Gorgon. I also have waves on my ass cheeks from a snarky Leviathan and a zombie Chihuahua dressed in pink on my left bicep from an even snarkier Hellhound.
I am a reaper, guiding the souls of only supernatural beings to the afterlife. I am not Death. I do not wear a hooded cloak or carry a scythe. Death is a cranky bastard and ri
The Souvenir Vol. 1: Sleeping Terror Chapter 1
The Lost Path
There lived a peaceful called 'Soyokaze'. It had wonderful creatures and friendly humans. It was quiet until one day, the whole world shaked with terror. Everyone paniced and buildings were getting destroyed. Minutes passed and then the shaking stopped. Nearly everyone laid on the ground, scared and terrified. Soon, weeks passed and everything was same again but however a girl wondered into the cold, white snow.
The girl slowly kept walking but soon fell to the ground, tired and sick. Her pet lay down on her owner. As soon as the girl fell asleep, the pet woke up. She noticed a building far away from her area. The pet slowly closed her eyes and she slept as well. When both woke up, the girl was still sick so the pet had to take her to a nearby building. But it was hard since Yura, the name of the pet had gentle knock so quiet, no one could hear.
"Oh Yura! I-I'll knock this time." "Are you sure, Miu?"
Miu, the name of the girl was about to knock on
Teenage TaoismGiving birth is the closest I’d ever felt to dying.
Before that, my near death experiences had consisted only of my silent announcement of pregnancy—silent, being that my social media accounts were all deleted almost simultaneously and I never returned to school in the fall, saying without really saying that I had caught the malicious disease of “teenage pregnancy”. I’m sure the whisper spread in the hallways like the Bubonic Plague. That September, sitting at home on what would have been the first day of my senior year, I imagined friends I’d never talk to again saying “she was only seventeen, and so full of life!” at my absence in the cafeteria tables, as if they were attending my funeral instead of talking about me behind my back.
"Full of life," I had snorted then, folding a never ending stream of what had once been my own baby clothes. "Literally."
I walked around like a zombie for the months of my pregnancy, deciding t
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