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Spectacles!Oh! Hey! What's on your nose?
Why are you wearing those?
Hey, can you take it off?
It just doesn't look good on you!
I want to look into your eyes without that blocking the way!
I want to see through your soul with nothing in between us!
I want to kiss you on the forehead without having to warn you!
Will you take those off, even if it costs your vision being blurred?
Or will you continue wearing it and smile at me like an idiot?
I guess... which option is fine... hehe.
Raiken's Heart Chart!Name: Raiken
Characteristic: Likes to Run
How does Raiken feel towards:
Raiken: She's a beautiful Vulpix that I met since I was an Eevee. I found her lying unconscious back in the forest near our den. We decided to take her in and treat her as part of our little fox family. Over time, I might have... *blushes* w-well, developed other feelings beside towards her...
"Raiken": Ahh, Ignis, what a beautiful girl indeed. Has been with me since the day they got killed, and I believe she will always be. I look forward to the day that she no longer serve any purpose to my life, and I will not hesitate to crush her under my paw, heh.
Raiken: B-Brother where have you been? Ignis told me you were chased out of our den, and I never see you since. *tears leak
Myuujiku Riboruba- PMDU Researchers Application!RESEARCHERS GUILD: Myuujiku Riboruba (Music Revolver)
Date Joined: 24th August 2014
Current Funds: N/A
Characteristic: Impetuous and Silly
Ability: Justified- Raises Attack when hit by a Dark-Type Move.
Total Points Left: 0/10
Type Bonus: [Fighting/Steel] -> [Strength]
----Description: A simple, white labcoat that I got from Chantelle's. I might modify it later if I get the chance to.
PMDU Void of Emotions: Run-In Meme~It's raining out. Thundering, too. Muddy feet splash through icy puddles. The shops on this side of the city are closing down in anticipation of the approaching storm.
There's a biped Eevee, silver-furred, standing beneath a jutting overhang with a fedora in one hand and a Pidgey quill pen in the other. It's dry beneath the overhang and the shiny Eevee doesn't look particularly threatening, so you pause nearby to shake off some of the rain.
The Eevee pricks his ears and gives a smile.
1) "Hello, hello - My name's Braxton Darkwood. Have we met before? So many faces come and go. . .Would you mind refreshing my memory and introduce yourself?"
Nameless: ...Hmph. *turns away* I believe we hadn't met before. I'm... Nameless.
Soulless: ...Soulless, Void of Emotions.
2) "Ah,You’re with the Guilds! It takes a lot of horsepower to keep this city spic-and-span. Who are some of the friendly faces you’ve encountered so far?"
Diluted Feelings- Nameless and Soulless. [Part 2.]Raiken snapped back into reality as he heard a lazy yawn followed by a long groan. He turned around, noticing a yellow-furred rodent lazily stretching his backside, as if he was just awoken by the sunlight as well.
"A-AHH!!" Raiken screamed. D-D-D-Did he...slept with me last night!? W-Where's Ignis?
"Rai-kun~" The Pikachu smiled while facing him. He winked and said in a flirty voice,"You had a good night's sleep? Do you like my company?"
"G-G-Get away from me!" The Jolteon blushed intensely as he was being flirted at. He didn't remember the yellow rodent sleeping with him last night, so how did he get here!? Did Ignis do this to him? Was it another prank?
Raiken had no time to think as the Pikachu was already crawling across the bed, wanting to get to him. He tried to retreat, but the moment he did so, he fell down the bed, hitting head first into the hard wooden ground. "Oww!" Enduring the pain, he dashed as quickly as he could out of the bedroom and into the hallway, screaming for Ig
Diluted Feelings- Nameless and Soulless. [Start]"Ugh..." Raiken groaned as he tried to open his eyes. The morning sun's rays shone through the window, as if it was asking impatiently for him to get up. The whole room was brightly lit, much to Raiken's dismay. he would normally close the curtains before getting into bed, and yesterday was no exception.
"Did Ignis open up?" She would occasionally do that when she got out of bed earlier than him. Desphite his attempts to ask her to quit it, she would just wink at him, pat his head and laugh it off, leaving an angry, huffing Jolteon behind.
He frowned. Ignis usually got up after him, and judging by the ball of fire's position in the sky, it could only be 10 or later.
Nonetheless, he felt refreshed after getting a good night's sleep. Sitting on the bed now facing the window, he welcomed some of the warm rays to him, recalling what happened during yesterday.
"Rai, stay here! I'll go get help!" The Vulpix said, panicking a little.
"Got it!" Ignis ran off into the distance
Its Watching Me - Monster? Levi x Reader
In a night without the moon
a certain monster lurks
It watches intently
And when the moon is blue and full
You couldn’t explain it but you felt a certain set of eyes staring at you when you went to sleep.
Everyday you would go to school, do homework, and sleep. Repeat that routine five more times and that was your whole school week.
You always longed for something interesting to happen in your life but as usual with wishes nothing happened.
And no you weren’t a lonely or unsociable person. You had a great set of friends but namely the people you trusted your life with was Levi, Erwin, and Mikasa.
They were almost always around to talk to even though they had their own lives to deal with.
You sighed into your hand while doing your homework on your bed. “Highschool sucks”
Finally finishing homework, you put down your stuff and turned off the light.
And there the monster lurks
The Dance Team pt. 1"Just tell me what it is, already!" Gwen begged as she collapsed her well-padded bottom into Marisa's well-worn sofa. It squeaked in response to the sudden weight, "Oh! Probably oughta be more careful on this thing!"
Marisa stopped in her tracks to look at her friend, who was at that moment, pinching at her stomach, at the soft padding pooching proudly over her jeans, "You're joking, right?" She said, pulling her shirt up a bit to display her own thick, fleshy stomach, huge and heavy, hanging down over the front of her pants, "That couch is awesome. It can take me, you ain't got nothing to worry about, trust me!"
She walked to the side of the TV, where she stopped for dramatic effect, pushing her billowing bosom out, puffing with pride, a wide smile on her round face, "Okay, so you remember senior year, right, when my mom decided it would be a good idea to interview the dance team and record our shows?"
Gwen remembered, "Yeah?" She saw the grin on Marisa's face, "You didn't."
.: Reader x Sollux: Hack Wars (Masterpost) :."Must...
You muttered to yourself as you sat up in bed, groggily. Your hair was ruffled and you could personally care less.Though the fact was true, there was one thing you did care about. What day of week it was. You had a natural setting in your mind to wake yourself up around when you set your alarm clock to go off. Wait- your alarm clock didn't go off. What time was it? 7:05 A.M, February 25th, 2013. School canceled due to unexpected snow storm. Your digital calendar read.
You stood up and yawned, a small smile stretching across your face. No school today. Sweet. Just to be sure, you peeked out your window and surely enough, snow was everywhere. You hope your cat is okay...Yeah, you let her in last night. With another yawn, you shuffled over to your laptop and cracked it open.
Password wrong; attempts until auto-shutdown: 2
You stared at your screen; it took you a good five seconds to realize what
The Dance Team pt. 2Marisa was talking to a short, busty blonde when she saw Gwen storming out from the back.
Marisa held up a hand, motioning for the girl speaking to hush, apologizing, "Sorry, Tara, but I gotta cut you off. She just came out."
Tara understood, she nodding quickly and walking away from the scene.
Gwen was looking good, Marisa thought, hot as hell, and entirely pissed off. She didn't move towards her, just watched, enraptured, as her friend moved in her direction, wearing what must have been tonight's scheduled work attire, a blue, strappy bikini, the breasts studded with sequins and all of it entirely too small for a woman of her size. This last fact was more evident than ever just now, with the way she was walking, raging, conscious of the way her her thick, exposed body was jiggling with every step, but not in the mood to care about it. She looked furious, to put it lightly, her forehead was wrinkled with rage. She still had that hourglass shape, but it was a very thick hourglas
The Dance Team pt. 3The next morning, Marisa woke up first, and she didn't waste any time before she began planning. She was good with plans, she always had been, and the one in her head was one of her best yet.
She buzzed around the apartment, trying to be quiet, stepping as lightly as her 280 pound body could manage, setting things in place, making phone calls, knowing full well it might all be for nothing. Gwen was crucial to all this, and when she woke up, Marisa asked immediately, hoping for a specific answer, "You still up for it?"
Gwen sat quiet for a second, and Marisa's anxiety rose, but when she answered, it was with a submissive shrug and an unenthused, "Yeah, what the hell, let's do it."
Marisa held her excitement to a slight grin, "Breakfast?"
"Do you even have to ask?"
Marisa half-laughed, "Kinda, a little, yeah. Breakfast means heading out, and you, uh, don't look ready."
Gwen looked down at herself, and saw a mess. She looked a slob, staring down at the soft, exposed mass of her once-fit f
England x reader : KingI do not own hetalia or you~
The song is King by Lauren Aquilina
16 years old
I sat quietly right outside England's bedroom. I could hear him quietly crying. I felt my heart ache knowing that he still missed America. I know I'm not a strong nation like America...but I'm trying...I'm the nation of (c/n). I sighed and looked at the guitar next to me. I had written the song for England...hoping it would make him feel better. I stood and took a deep breath and stood. I left my guitar in the hallway and pushed open the door. England was sitting with his back to the door looking out the window. "England..." I said softly looking at his blonde messy hair. "(C/n)....come here love." He said. His voice cracked ever so slightly. I walked over and sat next to him. "You know...i never thought he would leave me...but he did...and now that I have you...all I'm expecting is for you do leave me." I looked at the side of his face. I watched a tear roll down it. "England..." I whispered. I lo
The Dance Team pt. 4Eight weeks is what it took.
They spent a full two months of preparing, working, lazing, growing, strengthening, and the effort had paid off.
They were in Marisa's apartment that day, they were less than modest, and their 'hard work' was clear to see.
There was food all around the room, but in a strange turn of events, neither woman was indulging. Gwen was in the couch, soft fabric stretchy shorts and no bra, deep in thought, and of the pair, she was the most clearly affected by the month and a half of training. Her gain had never been fast before, she'd had a slow, gradual, but continuous expansion for years, but the past few weeks, under the Marisa's mentorship, she'd positively exploded outward. She'd gained twenty pounds a month, two months in a row, and none of this new weight was muscle. Her bottom-heavy hourglass figure was more evident than ever, her genetics somehow holding it together in the face of her gain, but these days, the hourglass looked large enough to house ev
D is for DisintegrationI’ve always prided myself on being self-sufficient. I wanted to live off the grid- use solar energy for power and grow all my own food. When I accomplished this it was my finest hour. It had been hard, much harder than I anticipated but I did it. I had land which I farmed, a home built from sustainable materials, I was alone but happy- so busy that I didn’t have time to feel lonely. I felt an incredible sense of achievement for escaping the life most people led.
I thought most humans were greedy and gluttonous, so lazy in an age of technology that spurred nothing but anti-social behavior and a blatant disregard for our planet. I believe it was that disregard which brings us where we are today. I lived on my farm for less than a year when the earth was done with being robbed of its fossil fuels and had begun its disintegration.
It started with natural disasters. A host of seismic activity shook the world. Earthquakes ripped apart fault lines and great chasms were formed that
Ben Tennyson VS Avatar Korra The Battle
Kra: “The scenario has been made, the fighters are set, and it’s time to see which gritty kids show hero is more powerful."
Natalia: “It’s time to settle this debate once and for all. Avatar VS Omnitrix. Aliens VS Elements.”
Both: “It’s time for a Death Battle!”
Kra: “And remember folks; you can only watch this, ONLINE!”
Natalia: “Was that a shot at Nickelodeon? Kra, I’m proud of you!”
Republic City, Pro-Bending Arena
High above the churning crowds, an airship’s loudspeakers echoed an orchestra of brass music that carried throughout the arena.
Hypnotic Brass Ensemble: War
“Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelcoooooooooooooooooooooooooome back Spectators! I’m your very own Pro-bending host, Shiro Shinobi, with continued coverage of the Nick VS CN contest of champions!”
Cry. Laugh. Despair.My little brother, how have you been?
Have you fallen into utter despair?
Am I wrong, or am I right,
In depicting your personality?
I have seen, from afar,
How you cry, how you laugh,
How you take off your mask.
Believe me, or don't,
That I have not killed my parents.
Was that a relief?
Was that a disappointment?
Was that a confusion?
The Sword of Lightning,
Along with me,
The Sheath of Daybreak,
Someday we shall reunite.
You would no longer hold a grudge against me.
A sword without its sheath cannot be tamed.
A sheath without its sword cannot be treasured.
The one who kills,
The one who lives,
Lies nowhere, but everywhere...
Of Snake Charmers and TreesThere are mathematicians
that calculate the gravitational
pull that tethers us to one another,
teasing sense out of the fabric
of Time and Space like
wizened snake charmers.
I thought them so horribly
unromantic, searching for
logic amidst wildflowers-
reasoning being reason enough
to put one foot in front
of the other each day.
True beauty lay printed
on petals and pages,
where I delved for pearls;
the patterns in the pathos
intriguing me into each
rising of the sun.
I do not remember when
it occurred to me that
without fractals there would
be no trees, nor without love
would people have any reason
to calculate the distances that
separate them from their muses.
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