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I couldn’t believe I was going clothes shopping already! I hadn't transformed that much lately, yet I had somehow already ripped through a ton of my favorite outfits. I should just wear stuff with better elastics - I'm pretty sure that's the only way to ensure that my clothes aren't ripped to pieces every time I transform. Oh well, I still had a bit of cash to burn and I doubted that a few new shirts and pants would tear through my wallet. I entered the mall and looked around for my favorite clothing store. Unfortunately for me, once I arrived I found that it was shut down! I remembered hearing that it was closing down soon, but I thought it would be next month. Geez, I had so many good memories at that place. The best part about the store was that I could just go in and buy clothes and they would always fit! I didn't have to try on fifty pairs of clothing to find the perfect fit; I didn't have to try them on at all!
I was going to miss the place, but I had to move on. I needed t
To Convey Comfort- EBC RP
Adin padded into the gladiator's den. For the most part it was empty, save for a few, well spread out nests on this hot summer's night. He'd bid one of his great friends fare well, knowing that seeing him again was unlikely. Alkaois wasn't to come home tonight. He hadn't returned after several days, and the scent of the mountain cat had only grown staler on the hillside where they'd parted ways. He'd gone back the day after, and they day after that, waiting and hoping he'd see him again, or catch his scent.
The grey coated cat wanted to do nothing but curl up in his nest and let himself absorb the hurt he felt, like he always did when he was depressed. It would soak out of him slowly, over a few days...like it always did....like it did after he accepted the fact he would never see his mother again....or his sister....or his partner...."like it always does..." He said in a hushed voice. It sounded sad, and soft.
He looked around for a spare nest, away from the other cats. It
A Garen + Andromeda Roleplay
Midday sunlight flitted down through tall trees. The light dappled the ground of the Ancient Forest, shifting around slowly as a gentle wind lazily rustled the forest canopy. The trees in this part of the territory were huge, making even a large feline standing beside them look like one of those domestic cats Andromeda had once seen being beaten up in the streets of Massilia by cubs.
The leader padded along, ferns and undergrowth brushing her pelt as she trotted down well worn paths in Fire Empire's territory. With hunters becoming more and more apparent, she rarely walked alone. She had decided it best for everyone if they always have another cat with them.
But the snow leopard leader had been taught more recently by Brutus that quiet nature walks proved to be good for the soul. She inhaled the scents of the forest; a breeze-which was rare in this forest-
Beware The Mirror Imp (Chimpanzee Body Swap TF)Summer was almost over, and you realize that you had forgot to take care of something very important: Your attic. You were supposed to have a huge garage sale, but you completely forgot! Still, with a few weeks left until the end of summer you knew you still had a chance. You walked up to your musty attic and entered inside. The place was full of old stuff, action figures, movies, even a mannequin! You needed to sell this stuff, their was so much you needed to get rid of. That's when you noticed something in the corner of the attic, something you never realized was there: A dusty old mirror. The mirror had an amazing golden frame, and a very delicate design. The thing looked ancient, as if it hadn't been moved in over 50 years.
You don't know how this thing got here, but you knew it wasn't going to stay. You stood in front of the mirror and was about to reach down and grab it, when you noticed something odd reflected in the glass of the mirror. It wasn't your reflection, but the reflec
An Unexpected Arrival (RP)After answering your door after hearing a knock, you're surprised to see that no one is sanding there. You think it must have been some kids playing knock-door-run but a small noise catches your attention. Looking to your doorstep you find basket is laying there with a blanket over the top. You can see the blanket moving, something must be inside.
1) Take it inside first?
2) See what is under the blanket?
Poor Unfortunate Girl
Hotaru: The only way to get what you want is to make a contract.
Clara: Can you do that?
Hotaru: My dear, sweet child. That's what I do. It's what I live for.
To help unfortunate humans like you.
Poor souls with no one to turn to.
I admit in the past I've been a nasty.
They were serious when they called me, well, a demon.
But you'll find that nowadays.
I've fixed up my ways.
Repented, seen the good, made a switch.
And I fortunately know how to make a contract.
It's a talent that I always have possessed.
And here lately, please don't laugh.
I use it on behalf
On the miserable, lonely, and depressed pathetic
Poor unfortunate souls!
In pain, in need.
This one longing to have love.
That one wants to be happier.
And do I help them?
Those poor unfortunate souls.
So sad, so true.
They all stop believing in God.
Crying, "Oh demon, oh demon!"
And I help them!
Yes I do!
Now it's happened maybe once.
But someone couldn't pay the price.
And I'm afraid they ended up in quite
TAOCAS chapter 6 Socks stretched out her arms then placed them on the arm rests. Her eyelids felt heavy and dry, but she knew it would help the jet lag if she stayed awake. Crystal had fallen asleep 30 minutes ago but if she woke her up immediately it was certain that would be furious. “Crystal,” she whispered, nudging her shoulder. “You need to get up.” Crystal moaned a little and slowly cracked open one eyelid.
“What, you clot pole?”
“If you don't wake up now, when we get to London you're going to have terrible jet lag.” Crystal groaned then turned on her side ignoring Socks. Rolling her eyes, Socks turned on her music. “Bright lighting flashed across the sky, those storm clouds gathered in her eyes…”
Socks checked the time, and seeing it was finally 8:30 P.M. in London she signed, grabbed her blanket from under her seat, and snuggled in. Socks woke up to a
My crazy story idea(no, I hate indenting paragraphs. so don't judge meh'!)
The situation was dire, as the Norkan side was losing the war. Their society was crumbling from the inside, and their government had finally become corrupt. However, no matter how many of the weak they had killed, their army was a little... Extensive. One king to rule over four planets was, in this case, a bad idea. Their king was a raiy, a species known well for their hard heads, thick skulls, and strict force. They had a tendency to prefer laws and bluntness over science.
But their king himself wasn't all muscle and no brains. He had a staggering 72 I.Q. points over their ordinary level, when we convert this process into human terms, and his best ally was a sly, fun-loving scientist. Xyz, as many referred to him in the public. But, although, his real name was unknown to many, and even his 'relatives' did not know his name. The king, whose name was Hakkon, knew Xyz's real name, of course. His real name was Nick.
The Mint side of
SodaRiffs 7: The Chaos CreatorsThe gang all wake up, all of them giggling.
bIzARRO: what a wild night...
Nitri: I still can't believe I had to be tied up.
Cute Killer: You deserve it for being so cynical.
Prof. Soda: *on the screen* Hey. Ready for the next adventure?
Nitri: If by adventure you mean to Read some fanfictions, then yes.
Prof. Soda: This story is made by a friend.
Cute Killer: Luna?
Prof. Soda: No, not anyone you know.
Cute Killer: Dang.
Nitri: Wait, then who?
Prof. Soda: Um... for know, I'll just say someone called PsycoFox15.
bIzARRO: You gave away their identity, now they'll be flooded with spam!
Prof. Soda: no one would read this if they didn't know who she was.
bIzARRO: Ohhhhh yeah.
Cute Killer: What is it called?
Prof. Soda: We are reading a story about the Chaos Creators!
Nitri: Sounds familiar.
Prof. Soda: I love giving people amnesia. *presses the button that turns on the fanfiction*
Cute Killer: Chaos Time!
The episode starts off with all the chaos creators walking in the streets of the city l
Ash's choice a tf storyOne morning in Kanto young ash ketchum was walking in the forests when a butter free came along it noticed ash it flew up to him a spoke butterfree. Here's what it said will you join me as my child. Ash had no idea he said ummm sure? The butterfree sprinkled some magic on him and he grew shorter he grew big black eyes he grew greenish scales on his back he grew to more short legs his arms and legs shrunk to stumps and with minutes there stood a caterpie the butterfree sprinkled more magic on it as it lost its human memory's and became an egg
End. Hope u enjoyed
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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