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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
Ominous- Jeff The Killer x Reader Ch.9"What are you doing?" You glared at Jeff, pulling away from him roughly.
"I was about to do some killing!"
"I can't let you do this. I was the one who dragged you into this."
He said, looking at the ground angrily.
"Well, you're not the boss now are you? I have orders, and I intend on following them."
"But you know this isn't what you want." Jeff growled. "Once you kill, there's no going back. Your mind becomes tainted, and you're seen as a monster to the world.
"You don't know what I want. My entire life changed when I ran into you. I've accepted my fate. Why can't you?" You chided.
Jeff couldn't understand. Of course you knew the sacrifice you were about to make, but there were only two options:
Kill or be killed.
You shrugged and turned to leave, but Jeff wasn't finished. He grabbed your arm and stopped you.
"You shouldn't do this. Try to think clearly!" Jeff had a strange tone in his voice, like concern. It was not like him at all.
"Since when did you start caring about me? L
Words Of GuiltSlowly Donnie snuck through the lair, doing his best to be as silent as he possibly could so no one would know he was sneaking out. while he was sure everyone was asleep he still had to be cautious with how he moved so as not to make a sound, a result of living with a family of ninjas. Once he was sure no one was watching him Donnie turned and scurried out of the lair, moving down the tunnel that led to the nearby subway tunnel. His foot had just moved to step into the subway when he felt someone grab his shoulder, pull him back and shove him against the wall.
He lashed out, trying to strike the person who had grabbed him only to feel the person grab his wrist and twist before pinning his arm against his chest.
"Where are you going Donnie?"
Raph's voice was low and vaguely threatening. Donnie did his best to seem unafraid.
"n...none of your business!"
he lashed out with his other hand, connecting with the side of Raph's face making the red banded turtle stumbled backwards a bit. Donnie
The Fox and the Bat: Role-Play
The once black night sky was slowly disappearing to reveal a red, orange and then yellow set of hues over the horizon in the distance. For many creatures, they were already near their home, so all they had to do was scurry, slither or walk into their place. However, for a certain fruitbat, it would take a while to fly back. Jess, the bat, cursed inwardly for having flown out this far in the first place, but she had been craving to get an orange from the grove. Well, she knew she had to pay the price by being late to get back home, but it was worth trying out that sweet yet rare fruit for her. She at least had put one orange about the size of her body in her feet claws, but she wondered if she'd be able to carry it the whole way.
Another problem, although, were her wings. Jess had been using them the whole night it seemed. With a groan, she glanced down into the trees below. Maybe stopping a moment wouldn't be too bad. She carefully flew down in ther
Confessing your love
He tried to focus, tried to clear his mind of all distractions like splinter had taught him too. He tried to take deep breaths, tried to relax. But nothing helped. Sighing Leo opened his eyes, his shoulders slumping as he ran his hand over his face. it wasn’t often he got scared, really scared. yet today, when they had faced shredder for the first time…..that had scared him. He’d panicked, lost his focus and……his heart clenched as he remembered the look of terror on his secret mate’s face as the large marquee letter had fallen down on top of him. His heart thundered in his chest as he remembered the panic and dread that had gripped his mind and body making his scream and claw at the large metal letter trying to pull it off Mikey. He’d felt relief flood his body when Mikey had emerged from under the letter, his body covered in dust and dirt but seeming to be ok.
Sighing again Leo did his best to calm his thundering heart. Mikey was ok, yes
Brawnafied World Volume 1 - Preview!Tales From a Brawnafied World – Volume One - PREVIEW
(This is a preview of my upcoming story, Tales From a Brawnafied World – Volume One. As implied by the title, there will be more tales within the full story.
This story will be available to those who support me on Patreon: http://www.patreon.com/magnusmagneto on September 30th! If you want to receive a full copy of the story, make sure you're pledged before then!)
[Some backstory for this preview – Immediately following the Infomercial, the government issued a widespread confiscation on all Brawnafiers, essentially declaring martial law in the process. All Brawnafiers appeared to have been taken off of the market. After a few months of the product disappearing, the Power Company, under heavy scrutiny of the government began creating a series of NuBrawnafiers, which had severely limited capabilities in comparison to the original model.
Penny, a scrawny, weak teenage gir
Helsa - Distractions
It was nighttime in the kingdom of Arendelle, and Snow Queen Elsa was once again up late. Her sister, Anna, was away with Kristoff on an ice harvesting trip. The young queen often envied her sister's freedom, but her rising workload kept her focused on the task at hand. After signing her fifth treaty, the queen's blue-eyed gaze wandered off again. Her eyes darted for the door as the nob began to turn. Her heart raced at the thought of who it was. Sure enough, it was Hans, prince of the Southern Isles. He had been visiting on a diplomatic mission.
He smirked while leaning into the room."A little late for work, isn't it?"
Elsa huffed while shaking her head. "It's not that late."
"It's one.", chuckled Hans. "Don't you ever take a break?"
The icy blonde pointed at herself and stared him down. "Queen. Remember?"
She returned to her paperwork as he stepped in, closing the door behind him. "Right riiiiight.", he joked. The prince sat on the couch adjacent from her desk and tugged at his glove
Vengeance: Chapter 1"Don't need a damn babysitter," Desmond muttered under his breath, wearing the distracted scowl of a person still steamed from an argument. Having already stumbled more than once in his agitated haste along the dark passageway, he kept his eyes trained on the floor. It was such a hassle--having to walk everywhere. God, he missed flying.
But the loss of flight was nothing compared to what his community had lost as a whole.
He clenched his jaw and squeezed his eyes shut, trying not to think about it--about any of it. His eyes snapped open promptly when he stumbled again.
His lantern was fashioned from a "small" bullet-shaped lightbulb--about as long as his arm and few times as wide. A bare copper wire nearly as thick as one of his fingers wrapped around the metal end and looped up to serve as a handle. He came to a stop when he found the loose spot in floor molding that led into the motel room he was looking for.
Desmond didn't venture out right away. He leaned close to the loose
WORDS from theives
Silently they moved through the sewer running through tunnel after tunnel until they found the one Donnie was looking for.
“Is this it?”
Donnie nodded and looked up the ladder that was built into the wall leading up to the surface.
“Yeah……This is it.”
Starting to climb up the ladder Donnie paused as they reached the top and his hands pressed against the cold material of the manhole cover. Taking a deep breath Donnie pushed, grunting and heaving with the effort to lift the 45 pound manhole cover. Shoving the cover to the side Donnie clambered out of the tunnel and stepped aside for Raph to follow, watching as his brother swung himself up and out of the tunnel.
Looking around they found themselves standing in an alley way. On either side of them crumbling buildings and rusted fire escapes met their vision. Further down the alley they could hear the sounds of the city, cars honking, people talking, going about their own lives, blissfully unaware of the
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
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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