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Signless looked at his group went through the forest to get to the desert on the other side. He knew they had to get out of the village not to far from here. He knew there was a watering spot close by thanks to some of the locals. He was curious on why they were so busy. But one would tell him anything only that the blue bloods were on the hunt again. And they were concerned for him. Signless sighed heavy till he stopped hearing a sound. It sounded captivating. “whath is that thound?” Psiioniic looked at him. Dolorosa hummed listening as did Disciple. Disciple giggled; “Sounds like singing! Though it seems very sad soundin

Afterword: Thus this is the end of our journey together my wonderful darlings. Thank you to everyone who have been with me on this journey either from the beginning or just starting to read now. Even though we are millions of miles apart, reading in different languages, and all reading it in different places from school, home, or where have you; I’m glad we could take this journey together. Because even if separated physically, emotionally we all cried, laughed, or even smiled through this series. It’s been over a two years known since I had started this and I’m both happy and sad to see it finished because I will miss all

I was sitting in my living room, waiting for my favorite show to start on the TV. I was 17 years old, and living in my own apartment. It was kinda small, but it is also quite comfy. However, it's lonely. And being the loner I was, that was saying something. So, as soon as the show ended, I took out my phone, looking up the number to my best friend, who happened to be working on an animal shelter. I had enough money, so maybe she could help me find a companion of sorts? I dialed her number, and put the phone to my ear. She soon picked up. "Hello, this is Louise." she panted into the phone, as if she had been running. "Hi, Louise! Um... Am

Uniform - aquariumstuck - dancestorsxfem!reader This reader insert will be following the Aquariumstuck AU. If you are not familiar with this then you'll be able to find A LOT of stuff on tumblr regarding it. People tend to stick to the same ideas during this but here's a link to the main blog i use inspiration from http://salihombox.tumblr.com/ they have a blog/tags ect for the AU. The order I do the fics in is completely random in case theres a lot of requests for one particular person. Anyway, enjoy! The sound of your alarm screeched loudly in your ear as you came round from sleeping. You audibly groaned at the annoying sound and reached

Part 3 The sound of breathing stirred you awake slightly. You coughed lightly feeling horrible and was it to hot for you. As you unwillingly opened your eyes just a sliver you noticed there was someone beside you. You looked at them for a moment as your face gave an perplexed look as it was your friends face. You made a tiny sound as you unwillingly moved your hand up and hesitatingly touched his cheek then hair. When had he let his hair go back to it’s nature color. He was suppose to be at work so why was he in your bed? Did he have a nightmare again? You being a little worried for your friend called out to him a little. “*Dann

Quadrants Commission for  MistressSuki92 Dancestors X Reader Prologue People always say "don't be afraid of death". "{Name}! Watch out!" Death's something that happens to everyone. It's a sad fact, but one that nonetheless true. Still, trying to not be afraid of dying is a pretty hard thing to do. "Ah-! J-just leave me! You've got to beat- !" Especially when you have to watch your friends go up against something you're not even sure they'll survive. "{Name}? Oh god, {Name}!" Dying, no matter how you slice it, starts out terrifying. But that's where death gets weird... "An-Andy..." After a while, when your body starts going numb... "

You grumble silently to yourself as the dockyard comes into sight, wishing yet again you didn’t have to go. You aren’t meant for the ocean—you need dry land at your fingertips as much as you need the water. But unfortunately it’s no use saying such—especially with that one troll (you think her name is Reagen?) watching you intently for, probably, any sign that you’re weak or a pest. You’re starting to wonder is she really does have a black crush on you. How awkward… You look away from her before she notices you and quietly board the ship, going immediately to the room you shared with Cronus befo

Okay, so maybe you’re not as placid about being essentially kidnapped as you’ve come to let on. When you woke up  this  morning, Cronus had been touching you again. Not anything bad, no, but just the brush of his fingers over your neck and shoulders. The touch of his lips curiously to your ear. Of course, you had thought he was asleep again, and tried to covertly slip away before he woke up, but a soft chuckle emanating from his chest disproved the notion and your face heated with anger. Needless to say, your bit his finger—earning a satisfactory yelp from him—and shoved him beneath the sopor with irritation, storming

You were sitting at home alone, as usual. You had popped a bowl of buttery popcorn and thrown in your DVD of ‘Wayne’s World.’ It was one of your favorites, and you hadn’t seen it in awhile. Besides, you weren’t one to go out on Saturday nights. You preferred staying home in your fortress of solitude, and you figured everyone else liked it that way, too. As you threw some popcorn carelessly into your mouth, you cellphone rang. You paused your movie and checked the caller ID; it was Dave Strider. Of course, he was one of the only people who ever called you on a Saturday night. He always tried to get you to come to