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”Sorry for being late North! We had a pretty tight scedule today, am i right Sandy?” It was a female’s voice, you heard that the sound of fluttering wings was closer to her, so you assumed that she was some sort of angel.
You could hear some sand moving, it was ”Sandy” making an exclamination point above his head, agreeing with her.
You stood up from the armchair, took a few steps forward, and looked towards them with a smile.
”Hm? Oh! Who might this adorable girl be?” You suddenly heard the flutters getting louder and louder, indicating that she was getting closer. You backed up because you were nervous that you’d bump into her, and you tripped on the armest, and fell on the chair.
”Woah you okay there?” You heard Jack ask, that sat on the other armrest.
”Y-yes, i’m oka-” You suddenly got qu
(1) JackxElsa: Guardian's BlessingHe first met her by an accident. A mishap with one of North’s snow globes, as a matter of fact.
One moment, he was getting back at Bunnymund for poking fun at his hoodie and hair with a plan that involved a pile of snowballs, the Easter Bunny’s boomerang and an oblivious elf that was playing with one of the snow globes, and the next moment, he was –
– apparently staring into another pair of rather…small blue eyes.
Startled, he yelped and tripped backwards in midair until his head collided with the ceiling. Giggles erupted from the owner of the blue eyes as he nursed the bump that he felt was going to be on his head.
“Ha ha. Very funny,” he said with his trademark smirk, gathering his bearings to take a better look at the other occupant of the room.
He blinked. Huh. It was a baby.
Judging by the pink color scheme that was generously used around the room, he guessed that it was a baby girl. She looked to be less than a year old – or at lea
A trip that changed a life chapter 19
A trip that changes a life chapter 19
“P-P-Princes Niles!” As you looked at the prince a light blush spreads across your cheeks as the memory of earlier came back. Niles slowly walks into your room. You noticed that he seemed a bit anxious. “Is everything alright my prince? Is there something you wish to talk to me about?”
“A-actually I came to give this back to you.” He then holds out the flower crown to you and them places it on top your head.
Atem turns a corner heading towards your room but sees Niles standing outside your door. Atem stops in his tracks.
“What is Niles doing?” He watched as Niles walks into your room. Atem quickly runs and looks in, to see that he has placed the flower crown on top your head.
Your eyes widen as you touched the flower crown on top your head. A smile spread across your lips.
“My flower crown, thank you Prince Niles.”
“It was fine. Um.. Earlier in the Libra
The Ringer of Bells 2Chapter Two: Cooped Up Forever
Warm sunlight shone over the top tower of the cathedral, filtering to a nest were a young bird retreated, causing it to awaken slowly. Opening its eyes and raising its head from underneath a wing, the creature gazed around up into the blue sky in amazement and wistfulness, watching a few of its kind swoop and dive gracefully through the unrestricted air.
A footstep was heard against the stone floor, causing the young chick to turn its gaze away, meeting the kind eyes of the noise's owner. A male red echidna stood by the ledge, violet eyes looking at the bird. A simple olive tunic as worn that fell to his thighs, covering the top of brown leggings that were tucked into basic black cloth shoes. Dreadlocked quills hung loose around his head, framing his face that held a friendly smile as he paused near the young flying creature.
"Good morning," he welcomed brightly, his smile growing wider at the answering chirrup the bird gave in response. "Will toda
Glory and Gore PrologueIf I told you what I was,
would you turn your back on me?
And if I seem dangerous,
would you be scared?
I get the feeling just because,
everything I touch isn't dark enough.
Darkness now swirled at the edges of the dimension known as The End, where laughter once arose everyday until time to sleep, now it was nothing more than a farm, worked by the people who lived there. The 'ruler' went by the name Meteor, a ruthless Ender Dragon hybrid who was the only one in the entire dimension who knew the truth about what happened originally. But no matter how hard she tried to silence the rumors of the rightful ruler coming back, they always remained strong. Now she was dealing with the child who was proclaimed their 'savior'.
A small girl, no older than thirteen, was on her knees in front of the golden throne as Meteor twirled the End scepter in her grasp "Anything to say for yourself child? I am being kind with your punishment by letting you live
(8) JackxElsa: Let It GoThe Ice Princess-turned-Queen trudged through the thick snow that lined the mountain. She didn't know how long she had ran, she didn't know where she was going...but she only knew that she had to get away from Arendelle.
Why did she have to run? The reason was simple: Because they had found out. In a moment of weakness, in an attempt to protect herself and with a mistake of her sister taking off her glove and not giving it back, she created a wall of jagged spikes and revealed the existence of her powers.
The look on their guests faces showed mixes of astonishment, horror and worst of all...fear. They feared her magic. They feared her abilities and what she could do with them. They feared her and called her a "monster". Her own fear and sense of self-preservation took over, and she fled the castle grounds, running across the lake...
...and now, here she was.
She hugged herself as the storm raged on, buffeted by the unrelenting snow, and regret filling her being.
The Path to Love... : Chapter 2The German wasn't sure what to do about the unconscious fairy that lay in front of him.He wanted to help the poor thing, but hesitated for fear of doing something wrong. At last he cautiously nudged the small creature, but to no avail.The fairy remained motionless as water continued to drip off his wings.
Deciding that at the very least he could dry the fairy off, Ludwig attempted to pick up the creature. Jolting awake, the fairy saw Ludwig's hand reaching for him and let out a shriek of fear.
"Please don't hurt me!" the fairy begged, starting to cry. "I'm a good fairy, really I am! I don't want to die, so please leave me alone!" As he spoke, the fairy scrambled to his feet and tried to back away.
One of his wings caught the light, and Ludwig realized with a start that it was bent at a wrong angle. "Your ving-!" he started forward, but he stopped immediately when the fairy whimpered in fear.
"Please don't eat me!" the fairy continued to beg, not calming down in the slightest. "Big thin
Life (SkyCanadian One-Shot)I woke up, my vision still partially obscured, but I could make out the greens and brown and blues. I was in a forest. There was a sharp pang of pain in my hand, and I look at it, to see it had been bandaged up with leaves. Clever. That's when I realised the small leaf pile next to me, which held a couple of pieces of raw pork, and a water bottle. I wasn't alone. There was a bow with a sheath of arrows knelt against the tree in front of me, but who would be so generous to leave it here for me? No one, that's who. A perplex shadow cast across the bow, making it shimmer slightly in the light. I got up, enervated, and I groped around the side of the trunk, and a small figure curled back in surprise.
"Mitch," I spoke. "You're here too, come out, I won't hurt you."
He looked up at me, his face shadowed by his red and black checkered hood, the pain in his eyes as clear as day.
"Run.." He mumbled. "It's not safe here!"
At first, I thought this was a dream, I had never been put in a situation
Fox king preveiw
The fox king, preview
Queen Flora had just given birth to the new prince of the kingdom, all were happy, or were they? For Zeus (the kings little brother) felt that he was the true king and that his youngest son who was a older then King Samuel's heir to the throne was the true prince of the kingdom
Vanguard, Chapter 1: DuncanDuncan's Journal: Day 1288
I consider myself a good man. I respect women, elders, my equals, and the dead. I say a morning prayer, and an evening one. Hell, I even thank the gods for a meal, instead of immediately chowing down in the voracious manner as the other soldiers here do. By all logical means, I should be in paradise. No really, not just because I'm a good man, but also because I should be dead by now. So I ask myself: why, oh gods up there, have I ended up in hell?
1288 days. 1288 days of my life have been spent in this misery, and I'm beginning to lose faith in the glory I was promised. Some of the rookies still live in their ignorant bliss, but I've lived long enough to realize that there's not much glory to find here. “Sing the songs of glory and march into battle—-join The Crusade today!”. Such were the words of the posters The Crusade has spread all over The Mortal Realm. Gullible fools practically stand in line for these songs of glory that th
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