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Title: Elephant in the RoomTitle: Elephant in the Room
Rating: G
Warnings: Well, there aren't any, really. Unless you don't like the mention of Cry's face. :I In which case, you probably won't like this too much. Other than that, it's pretty friendly! Thanks for reading. c:

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Cry walked into the crowded house, the loud music giving him an immediate headache.

He had always hated parties, but since this party was for his friend, Felix, he decided he would get over his distaste and support his friend. Cry walked in with a "Sup Guy" mask on. Why? Because he could not let anyone see his face... He kept it hidden from everyone, even his closest friends. "I feel ridicul
Being Special Sneak Peek: Look Who's Back Guys!
        "You know I'm pretty sure there are enough of us around without having to bring in Jordan and Mackenzie," Gan muttered as he lay back on the couch.

       The blonde had been complaining since they'd entered the dome and there seemed to be no end in sight. When Gan Curios wanted to rant, you better believe he was going to rant.

       “The worst of it is that HE’S with us,” Gan scowled.

       “Gan please. Can we save the rant for later?” Pew asked.

       Gan gave him such a glare that the Gunner leader took a step back.

       “I don’t see why Hannah brought him along,” Gan s
Zacharie x ReaderYou were scared that if anyone else but the local Merchant had gotten the Aries Card that the world would end. You swore if the Baseball-cap wearing monster would steal it from him.
You actually never saw the Merchant from the front, your afraid he looked as scary as the monster you saw. Anything can happen in this place, so you didn't really talk, you were scared to work for the harmless elsens, which you thought was stupid.

  Whatever, you need more food than eating sugar three times a day, so you decided to go to the merchant's mall.You grab your coat and walk outside. Huddling in your thick coat, trying to hide yourself from the monste
Finnceline capitulo 8
Con Schawell…

-Perdón por patearte…ahí-Le dijo Schawell a Futbol.
-Oh, descuida, no debí haberte besado-Contesto el pelinegro.
Ambos estaban desde hace media hora en un bosque, dándole de comer a unas palomas, mientras Finn y BMO buscaban a unos amigos que podrían ayudarlos. De repente, Schawell escucho una voz muy familiar a su espalda.
-Vaya, vaya, pero si he aquí a los dos tortolitos.
Schawell no podía creer lo que estaba diciendo, ¿Y encima el?, eso era el colmo. La rubia se volteó rápidamente y le contesto enfadada.
-¿Qué, acaso estas celoso?-La chica dijo todo esto con los ojos cerrados, pero cual fue la sorpresa de esta
Marwa Blues G/R part 1”Rings… Rings, look I found the- ”

“Dhani,would you help me with the dishes?” Olivia interrupted, knowing why Ringo was
gazing out the kitchen window, looking older than usual.

Nobody, not even Paul, had had the courage to ask him, if he wanted to talk about it because… well, nothing seemed to be able to cheer him up, even though he tried his best to put on a happy face and hide it that way.

It looked like he had just realized the seriousness of this event; that George had invited them all this last time, so that he could have the chance to say goodbye for good. George knew that his time was about to
Dawnclan, assignment 1/2Dreamfrost dashed after her clan mates, to pebblecreek, where snowclan had declared war on her clan. She leapt over logs and bushes, ducked under brambles and branches as she broke through the woods to the bank of pebblecreek. The scene laid out in front of her, horrified her, bloodied cats fought one another in a snarling and yowling. The creek was stained pink from the blood of the warriors and apprentices from both sides. She stood, too stunned to move as her clan mates dashed straight into the battle.
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Los viajes Huzan Capitulo 18Después de ganar su segunda medalla de gimnasio, Vívi, acompañada por Elizabeth, y recientemente, por Carlos, se dirigen hacia Ciudad Melón y el próximo gimnasio.

CAPÍTULO 18:
LA MONTAÑA DE LOS PUÑOS (Parte 1)

En un centro Pokemon de un pequeño pueblo…

Vívi: ¿Qué tengo poderes, dices?
Elizabeth: Bueno, yo no lo llamaría poderes, pero el que tengas un aura tan intensa es algo poco común.
Vívi: ¿Y por qué no me dijiste algo tan importante antes?
Elizabeth: ¿De qué hablas? Llevo diciéndotelo todo e
Thomas y Marie, La gran AventuraCAP. 5
Thomas se encontraba sentado en el maletero de aquel extraño camión de helados.
No sabía por qué habrían secuestrado a un niño de 13 años, sin motivo alguno.
-¿Van a soltarme ya o qué?
-¡Cállate renacuajo!-gritó el conductor.
Él tenía un sombrero mexicano, un gran bigote negro que le tapaba toda la boca e iba vestido con un poncho amarillo, un pantalón marrón y unos zapatos negros.
-¿No crees que sería mejor soltarle y empezar a interrogarle?-preguntó el joven que tenía al lado.
El chico aparentaba 20 años. Tenía el pelo castaño y revuelto, era moreno e iba vestido con una camisa que ponía: ''I Love New York''.
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-¡Que te calles de una vez!
-¿Cómo se llama su majestad
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 the night of the party it was raining but it was under a roof
fionna: wow lsp this is a great party
lsp: yea everyone but gumball and flame prince are here
marshall: wonder why.......is that another vampire
lsp then sees damian without his suit sitting in a stool
lsp: yea i met him earlier today i thought he might be related to you
marshall: no he isn't
fionna: well look another vampire who is not you thats nice
marshall: sure whatever
fionna: oh don't be shy lets go talk to him
they then go with damian
marshall: so you are another vampire
damian: yea something like that......and who are you two
marshall: im marshall lee the vampire king.....
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 Aqua ran, dragging Martin behind her. Martin kept tripping. Aqua stopped in a room.
     "Ok!" she started breathlessly, "A long time ago, when I was three, my mum said my twin brother went missing. Does he look Familiar?" Aqua takes a step aside, revealing a painting, of the royal family. Although everyone is young, and.... There is a boy.... With crazy blonde hair with blue green eyes. Martin pulled a dirty old picture from his torn jean pockets. The picture was of him, when the thieves, who raised him, found him on the streets, when he was three years old. He looked at the picture in his hands, the back up to t
A sailor and a Captain [Tenshin x Nano Fanfic]
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Nano looked at the letter and then he started pulling his hair in confusion and he stood up, walking around in the cabin. He sighed and leaned against the wall and then someone opened the door and stepped inside. It was Amanda.
- Nano, are you alright?’’ she asked and Nano looked chocked at her.
- Is that because of him?’’ she asked and looked down at her hands and Nano sighed.
- Yes..’’ he answered and he looked away from her. Then she walked towards him with speed and looked up at his face and he looked down at her.
- Im here for you’’ she said and took Nano’s hand and he looked
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Rules:
        1. Pick either your child or your monster
        2. Have your character respond to the situation given, or describe how they would react
        3. Have fun!

Your character receives a $100 gift card to Walmart.
What do they spend it on?

        A hundred bucks at Wally World? ...There's probably a few possibilities there:

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"Cap'n! Cap'n!" Gavin waved excitedly, nearly falling off the barrel he was sitting on.

"What is it now?" Talon said.

"Do that trick you do. You know, that thing," Edwin asked cheerfully.

"Ugh. You've seen me do that a thousand times. Give it a rest."  Talon rubbed her forehead in mild annoyance.

"I know. But Mr. Davik hasn't seen it! And I'm sure he would love it." Gavin goaded.

"Oh, that's quite alright," Davik sheepishly declined.

"C'mon please!" Edwin pleaded.

"Ohhhhh. Alright fine, hand me that rotgut over there, no sense in wasting good stuff over  this." Talon submitted, pointing to the stash of bottles everyone was circled around.

"Yay!" Gavin cheered as his brother pushed the bottle into the captain's hand. Talon pulled out her long wavy hair and retied it over her left shoulder. She took a little water and glossed it over the right side of her hair, look of determination in her expression.

She flicked the bottle open with her mechanical thumb and threw back a gargantuan swig. One, two, three draughts, nearly draining the contents of the bottle before slamming  it down on the crate. With the look of a trained monk, she inhaled deeply, her chest puffing as far as her frame could allow. She pinched her nose and pursed her lips tightly, holding her breath. With her free hand, she produced a small bronze lighter and flicked the flame on.

Davik watched her with fixation as she raised the flame over the vents in her artificial lung. A delicate smirk scrawled across her face. She cocked her head to the left and forcefully exhaled, air rushing from the pipes jutting out from her neck. Bright blue plumes of fire suddenly shot a good four feet above her as the air ignited, making an eerie "fooooom" as they flew. Davik's eyes widened in both fear and fascination as he watched the fire cascade her frame, giving the captain a frightening silhouette.

She topped feeding air out and the flame trickled into a lowly candle light smoking out of the pipes. She wet down her metal hand and pinched each flame out.

"There, satisfied?" She taunted the brothers.

"That was AWESOME!!" Gavin shouted.

"I think you hit a new distance record there, cap'n," Martin added.
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~niviadragonrider Jan 5, 2013  Student Digital Artist
that is so cool i would love to see someone flame throw like that!!! i compleatly agree with gavin that was awsome!!
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~OdinsBeadHall Jan 5, 2013
Thanks! ^^ Talon is one of my favorite characters. Once I finish Nara, I think I might do that novel next
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~niviadragonrider Jan 5, 2013  Student Digital Artist
\^0^/ awsome
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