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Killing a Writer's Block - Random Short StoryThere's many things you can do with a gun. Now was not a good moment for one, though.
The indigoblooded troll girl took off running with her great speed as the highblooded intruders fired at her and the rest of the TRR group. She ran behind a rock, the little pistol Isimon had let her use eariler in her grasp.
Fear, fear, fear.
Carbon Virusa was not one to fight. But yet here she was, away from her hometown, breaking a lot of the scientist's rules, with a gun in her hand that was meant to kill. Fear. This was a fight the team couldn't win, for sure.
What was the team made out of, anyway?
An insane-to-a-point mutantblood leader, a shy and somewhat useless bronzeblood (no offense to Svuern, he was a pretty nice guy), an overly-confident mustardblood, a hemoanon troll who never wanted to show his face and was supposed to be executed, a HUGE oliveblood with no cares for the rest of the team (except Volans, of course), a jadeblooded sailor and aviator with a sense for adventure, a slightly
LPS Spies Unite: Operation Infinity Ch 1 Part 3Fushia Blazer tapped the desk, feeling pretty much useless. She continuously glanced at the clock, wanting the day to be done and over with. She had developed a high fever and she was energy-drained, so it wasn't hard to fake the sickness she was pretending she had to cover up the glitch.
But she knew Midnight was getting suspicious, and she went ahead and slammed her head against the table at the very thought of her cover being blown.
Sadly, the higher her fever got, the closer she'd be to staying at the hospital wing for a long while, might meant less work done.
She shook the thoughts off and slammed her head against the table again, making her yelp in pain, just as someone walked through the door, making her robotic eye glance at them, and they were quickly recognized as her fellow Gold rank, Choco.
She stifled a laugh and rubbed her head, sitting up straight again.
"I.. almost fell asleep again. Woops."
'Sick girl act still going great.' she thought to herself. 'Wonderful
Experiment X/Xeo Tanaka InfoTHE BASICS
Name: True name unknown
Alias: Experiment X or X
Weight: 97 lbs
Age: 16? 40-ish? Caught in time loop after going into a coma-like state for 40+ years.
Tail Length: 5 feet in normal state, 15 feet when fully stretched. Length also seems to change with mood.
Nationality: Unknown. His accent is unique and cannot be traced back to any country.
- Tail 8 feet when happy or playful. 7 feet when scared or startled.
- Tail orb and markings stand out from her dark fur, and at night they seem to act like a deep sea fish with glowing parts.
Defense: Very High
Smartness: 30% smarter than average Silver agents
- Has a wonderful understanding of basic and complicated science of any sort except biology.
- We have a feeling that he was made to be a secret weapon. A really powerful one, too.
- Knows 3 languages. English, Zhang-Zhung (a dead Chinese language, no idea how he learned it),
Ripping Space to Shreds - IdeasSo, after I finish Mystical Beings book one, I'll start on a new, dream-based sci-fi trilogy called Ripping Space to Shreds.
I do need help with ideas, though, before I write it.
So here's all the ideas I have currently.
- BOOKS -
1- I Am Loved
2- I Am Accidental
3- I Am Heroic
- MAIN CHARACTERS -
Abeni (means 'we asked for her, and behold, we got her') Kim (means 'gold') - A 17-year-old girl and accidental experiment from her mother's attempts to make a superhuman to save their apocalyptic world. She's pale, has white hair that doesn't curl, she's skinny, and has bright green eyes. She is very loyal to her mother, Beryl, and is very sweet, but very, very shy and quiet. She often has feelings of curiosity, although her mother says it's not time for her to go out into the deadly world yet. She seems to be very fragile and is very vulnerable to sickness. She's kind of a special needs kind of girl. She needs the help of machines to use her powers, and has a medicine she has to take to mak
The World of Glitches - The System - WIPTHE SYSTEM
The Home of the Glitches
The System is what the universe of glitches is called.
It's one of the biggest of the universes, and is home to some of the deadliest of creatures, the Masters.
By normal means, the world itself can only be accessed by Glitches of all kinds, Flaws, and Masters. Others struggle to get to it, but there's no known way outsiders can get inside.
The System is a large building, and it just seems to float in space, but is its own universe, it's so large and so difficult to find or get in to. Each room is for one Master, and they design it the way they please- one can be a forest, one can be completely made out of fabric.
The Glitchmaster/Glitchy - Cave. The floor is made of glass and underneath it is a seemingly endless void. Teal gems light up the place.
Rise to the Top
Masters can have any name, really. Their species doesn't seem to matter either.
They control their own Glitches, and if they have two or more Glitches in their po
Mystical Beings: Experimental Fantasy - Chapter 14CHAPTER 14
1 DAY INTO THE FUTURE
Riding a dragon looked cool. Fear was high above the trees, riding Skull, and they appeared to be going about 100 miles per hour. Or faster.
They were a blur of red, white, gray, and black that was hidden by thick, green leaves.
Aura had said the top of the trees was the best spot to see Fear and Skull fly. But Goldfish had rejected, because Skull and Fear seemed so low to the treetops that it seemed like they could hit you. Aura said that they both were so skilled they would go straight at you, then fly just over your head.
Dragons were not what the scientists had said. They were beautiful.
They didn't land though, but took off, headed to the lab.
Aura was startled by this, and Infection jumped out of the tree and followed them.
Goldfish paused a bit again, the world seeming to freeze. That same feeling he got when everything happened too fast.
When he recovered, Infection, Fear, and Skull were gone, but they came back shortly.
Skull dropped the vial o
Mystical Beings: Experimental Fantasy - Chapter 13CHAPTER 13
1 DAY INTO THE FUTURE
Infection was alert.
Her head stuck out of the treetops, her shiny, black eyes darting around.
Counting the hours flying by, the normal routes of the search parties.
Keep the rainforest safe. Keep Goldfish safe. Keep the mystical beings that lived within safe.
Keep herself safe.
The rainforest offered protection, with everything from dragons and killer centaur tribes to panthers and poisonous animals.
The beings were brave, anyway, nothing would stand in their path.
That's when it hit her. She could gather all the beings to rebel! But, with their fancy guns and chemical weapons, the scientists would win. But only by a bit.
Other possible ways to defeat them flew through her head, only to then make no sense to her.
What a waste of time and lives it would be.
It quickly became noon. She watched Goldfish deliver his message and run back. No search party came though, which confused her.
They were never late. Where were they?
Instead, a scientist came out. N
My Fantrolls, Dancestors, and AncestorsBY BLOOD COLOR
Beta/Pre-Scratch - Alpha/Post-Scratch/Dancestor - Ancestor (Blood Caste)
Neo Taliga - Mallori Taliga - The Bravehearted (Mutant Red)
NONE - NONE - The Messanger (Rust)
Svuern Jagitu - Eirrar Jagitu - The Redeemer (Bronze)
Isimon Ahvili - Bryant Ahvili - The Innocent (Mustard)
Quartz - Topazz - The Balanced (Mutant Lime)
Zlecat Cekote - Aryana Cekote - The Waitress/Huntress/Engraver (Olive)
Volans Nuvola - Caudis Nuvola - The Operator (Jade)
Tyrone Cresyn - Aikido Cresyn - The Glitchmaster (Teal)
NONE - Omeryn Zitnai - The Fearless (Cobalt)
Carbon Virusa - Alyvia Virusa - The Bottomer (Indigo)
Dragon Flamme - Shadon Flamme - The Forgeman (Purple)
Burrst Franko - Filach Franko - The Master Highblood (Violet)
Shrenu Dendea - Zilpha Dendea - The Armourer (Fuschia)
NAME MEANINGS (WIP)
Taliga - town in Portugal, no meaning otherwise
Neo - Greek word for 'new' - the new leader of the redblood rebellion
Mallori - unlucky - kidnapped and tortured by highbloods, the later cause of
MB:EF - The Scientists' NotesGOLDFISH - FRAGILE X AND EXPLODING HEAD
Fragile X Syndrome
- causes autism sometimes
- in Goldfish's case, it's really minor
- Goldfish has large ears, but they're hidden by his thick, black hair
- he has gained memory loss as well, and normal it's with no direct eye contact, two symptoms of FXS
- normally, with him not focusing and/or things happening too fast, he flails around at times, but yet it's unknown if he has autism or not
- he has problems with fully becoming friends with someone, but has been told by the scientists to try to be more friendly, and this is why he is so protective and friendly to Neon, since she was the only kid around his age that he knew all his early life, and why he doesn't trust the others too much
- normally, kids with FXS have issues with large crowds, added onto Goldfish's Exploding Head, which is why in Chapter 12 he tries to avoid the crowd. He hates loud noises.
- like most kids with FXS, he has a short attention span, and is hyperactive, expl
The Star Eater Ball(Contains Vore! THAT'S A WARNIN')
The Colosseum of Rome.
It needed no introduction.
Empress Genevieve, the Star Eater. The golden skinned devourer of billions, and queen of all the cosmos; whether they acknowledged her rule or not. Officially recognised across the galaxy as the most beautiful being in all existence (decided by a beauty pageant she herself hosted). To call her a physical goddess would be to insult her greatness.
She of course needed no introduction either.
But outside of being completely unworthy of housing her glorious majesty, how was the Colosseum currently relevant to the Empress?
Simply, she was bestowing immeasurable honour onto the memory of the Roman Empire by using the building as the location for her first annual Earthling Star Eater Ball.
Genevieve, in all her glory, strode through the crowd as if just another guest. Another guest who towered over all others by almost twice their height. It was uncommon to see her with a flat stomach; this was no exception, a
TGB: Horrible News - Ristal and ZaryaIt didn't make sense.
Sure, she could be angry or annoyed sometimes. Sometimes she would met some idiot that could piss her off, but she hadn't met one lately. Sometimes she would have a bad day, but never days in a row. It didn't make sense at all, she had no reason to be so on edge and yet she was, had been for the latest days now and she couldn't explain it. The fact that she didn't know the reason made her even more angrier. Was something wrong with her? Had she eaten something bad? It was with rough steps and a scowl that Ristal headed for her shared den, feeling that she needed someone with more expertise on health.
"ZARY," she called out, pratically hissed, as she stepped inside, where her friend laid sleeping.
Sleep at night was better, now. She could sometimes do it, and rather than waking up with her heart hammering and sides heaving and terror pumping through her veins, Zarya woke up with the mild feeling that something bad had happened. It wa
TGB: Hot and Cold - Damon and Lully~ (Lime)Green > Fire Tribe | Character: Damon | Area: The Rolling Bridge | Season: Spring ~
Clouds rolling above, as the hint of light winds brought warmth from the south part of Nandryx. Evening sky still a bright blue, but the sun was setting over at the east part of Nandryx, where Fire Tribe thrives at. Bright sun setting just barely behind the distant volcanoes of Fire Tribe territory, and clouds that aren't promising rain for at least a couple of days or more. Sky blue, but slightly hinting the beautiful orange of dusk and with the moon and stars slowly coming out as the sun went down. Such beauty at this time of day, and the time whom a certain Green-Fire is most active. Ebony and white pelt walked the grassy terrains with flowers dotting the areas around him, simple ice blue eyes kept an eye on the river being slightly cautious of the rapid waters. Can this Fire Triber swim
Trouble Brewing New age 757, Autumn, The Needle, Glenmore
Aerion and Skoll
The wind was at Aerion’s back and he knew it would most likely give him away to the stag in question. There was always a chance that it wasn’t an intruding Blackwood but Aerion rarely had cause for hope. He had specifically told Ethyllya to hide so that he could deal with this troublesome buck without worrying about her safety at the same time. She was a lovely doe and perhaps if all went well he might try to get to know her down the road a little. Aerion’s head snapped to attention as he saw the shadow of a buck closer but still weaving in and out of the foliage enough so he couldn’t get a good look at it.
Aerion couldn’t deny that there was a small part of him that would enjoy a small squabble; it would be his first of the season and he was ready for it. He had been on royalty duty for almost the entire Spring and Summer and his body
Querido DrakeQuerido Drake:
¿Recuerdas el porque te puse tu nombre?, era porque necesitabas más que la magia de las hadas para salir adelante, deberías tener la fuerza de un dragón, puesto que tu vida no sería fácil, te lo dije cuando entraste a ese particular campamento, pero lo había pensado desde el momento en que decidí tomarte como mi nieto, sé que esto no debe ser agradable para ti ahora, me estoy muriendo y puede para que para cuando leas esto ya no este, de ante mano me disculpo por durante tan pocos años, ni siquiera tuve la oportunidad de ver a tu primera novia, pero de seguro tendrá un buen corazón porque la habrás elegido tú.
Me gustaría primero que nada hacerte saber que te amo, siempre lo he hecho desde que te tuve en mis brazos. Y también disculparme no solo por dejarte solo siendo tu un niño aun si no también por todo lo que te hice pasar mientras estaba enferma, s
DotW RP: From Morrow to BlutwaldKiterrax
Crash was still reeling with shock, following Gypsee blindly. She was vaguely aware of another wolf joining them. In her head, she was howling for her brother, unable to get the image of his corpse out of her mind. The huge black birds that had lifted into the air when they approached. It felt like they were following her. The horrifying scent of her brother, dead, sickness plaguing his body.
Before she was aware of it, it was nightfall, and they were no longer in Morrow. Did Morrow exist anymore? Crash shuddered, squeezing her eyes shut. She sought Gypsee out, keeping the wolf in her line of sight at all times. Her adopted sister would understand. It was unreasonably cold tonight, so Crash burrowed into Gypsee's silvery hide, trembling with exhaustion.
In the morning, Crash was roused by Gypsee getting up. She stood, shaking herself and looking around, unsure of where they were. A deep brown wolf was with them, talking quietly to Gypsee. Crash stared at him. He was somew
Hwutwut SocietyHwutwut Political Organization
The Hwutwut: Originally savanna-dwellers whose staple diet consisted of widely dispersed tubers and irregularly fruiting plants. They communicate by giving oral directions through a semantic space, usually mapped to a physical territory. They exhibit gross sexual dimorphism, as males weigh on average three times as much as females and have secondary mandibles modified to form long fighting tusks. A subset of males have a feminine morphotype, and are outwardly indistinguishable from females. These individuals are almost always persecuted in Hwutwut societies.
Their societies are characterized by reproductive monopolization, separate male and female hierarchies and lifestyles, and nomadism.
Forms of political organization:
1. Primitive/basic: The primitive mode of Hwutwut society consists of small, plains-roaming troupes, questing for tubers. A troupe of females is controlled by a single male, or occasionally two or more brothers. The patriarch has sole mat
Part 3 of something put together“A devil’s game is also a god’s game.”
High above Knauia IV, as terraforming devices start to place an atmosphere friendly to most known races. The Xixtis Explorer slowly arcing around the small planet, as much of the crew are busy with new modifications being placed into mainly into the engine and sensors subsystems and computer core. On the bridge of the Xixtis Explorer Captain Bajoon and the Crimson General were standing with oddly no bridge crew on station.
“I have been meaning to ask you something Crimson.I have been asking most of the engineers on what you are doing to my ship and they have told me that you are modifying the engines and sensors to allow both this ship to travel back and to keep the wormhole open.” Commented Captain Bajoon. “And I am now wondering why you are having all those modifications being placed into this ship?”
“It’s real simple Captain, I’m sending you and your crew back through where the B
LPS Spies Unite: Chaptah 3, Part 16(CHAPTER FOUR HERE WE COME
95% complete. Just a little more...)
Cerstop didn't even flinch at the scream like he used to.
"You're thinking of the fish, aren't you?" said Jasmine in her common Russian accent. Her ear twitched with this. "I still remember you were partnered with him in the past. Just stop. He's nothing now."
"Jasmine's correct." Cerstop spoke up. "Anyways, we're glad you're back. We've both been waiting for you."
"I have a plan. And it's already going on. Should happen right about now." said Jasmine.
X's ears went up and his markings flashed four times. Why was this so familar? That scent...
He suddenly remembered.
"Guys, get back."
"What is it?" asked Crenwood.
"I SAID GET BACK."
That was when it exploded.
The whole Eastern wall of the agency into ashes.
X was sent flying and hit a roof support beam and fell thirty feet. He grunted in pain.
Crenwood had to sheild himself from the blast, sparking thunder madly to take cover.
Cherry screamed and ran away, which wasn'
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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