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Ashie's Kittens ch. 7"I'm a Barbie girl in a Barbie world!" Ashie sung in a metal rock way "Life in plastic it's fantastic!"
Anthony and Autumn covered their ears. They weren't used to metal rock or anything that loud for that matter. Ashie's owner came into the living room hearing the yowling. She saw it was just Ashie and left the room. Ashie's owner's girlfriend wasn't there so she was listening to rock music loudly. Some were punk covers of pop songs. Both Ashie and his owner were singing along though. It kinda bothered the twins. Lexxa; Ashie's girlfriend wasn't there just like her owner since they were at vet. That only left Ashie, his owner, and the twins.
The song changed from the punk cover of Barbie girl to another song. Ashie sung loudly. "Crawling in my skin! These wounds they will not heal! Fear is how I fall! Confusing what is real!"
The twins covered their ears till they were flat against their heads. Ashie continued singing along with his owner. The neighbors
The Meeting"Hey how about we go eat someone EJ~?" Scales looked at the blood thirsty murder with a sharp tooth grin. EJ just glared at him and sighed then looked away. Suzy stared at EJ. She was completely in love with the murder. He would return her feelings of course. He was not looking for a relationship yet. He was to caught up in things.
Suzy eyed EJ's long brown hair that was held up in a messy pony tail. He usually did that when he went to meetings or hung out with the blonde girl. EJ blushed lightly as he caught her staring at him.
"Suzy it's not nice to stare." EJ said bluntly
Suzy blushed "O-oh sorry! I didn't mean to!"
Scales chuckled. His chuckle along with his voice was raspy and dark. He ran his claws through his Mohawk. The trio was waiting for a friend. Smiley. He looked a lot like EJ however Smiley's hair was raven black and his eyes were blue but their hair length made them look the same. They were both insane to but EJ was not always in his killing mood unlike Smiley who always
Plans The monsters. I can hear them right now. The evil growls and roars. I clench my head with my hands hoping for the noise to stop....it doesn't.
"Nothing can help you varmint! Nothing!" One of the voices tell me. "Your way beyond help you pest!" the secondary voice tells me. Tears brim at the edge of my eyes. "I-I'm not a varmint or pest! Shut up!" Everyone around me stared.
"Your not varmint?" a voice asked
"or a pest?" another voice asked
"Their staring at you. Your different! They hate different people! They are just begging to be killed!" They said together.
I looked at everyone in the room. They were making the face. That horrible face. The voices were right! I needed to get rid of them. I would then not be bothered by that emotion again! I started chuckling to myself. I had my plan and they had no future. For what could they do with their young teenage lives. The teacher came up to me "Do I need to call your parents to pick you up?
Insanity...is not my friendpfft I don't know....
Whats wrong with me
I have this feeling
it sends shivers all over my body
I hate this...I cant stand this like hate relationship anymore
I hate being angry and sad
It just makes me feel bad
god I hate this
why cant anyone understand
That I cant stand hurting anymore...?
In the future I wonder where I will land
Will I still have sanity?
or will I be forgotten
will anyone remember the quite person who kept most things to herself in a few years?
will I even have friends in a year or two?
I question this all the time....
none of this thinking is new
I wish to be understood
I wish to stop being abused by opinions
I wish to be...me
but what I know is someday insanity will come
for now...it is waiting
affecting my relationship with you
again none of this is new
for now...I will wait and see what happens
and insanity will wait for the perfect time to strike
the voices for now will keep me company
along with misery
the misery of losing yo
I sat up in bed. I kept hearing noises in my attic. I started hearing them a few weeks ago but never paid attention to it. I thought it was the house settling. I got out of bed fixed the bottom of my pajama pants and my spaghetti strap top and got my flashlight. I walked to the opening of my attic my bare feet making a creek noise with each step. I focused the beam of light on my flashlight on the attic door. I pulled the handle down and started up the stairs.
The noises got louder and louder and louder! Soon I was in the attic. I looked around. Their was nothing that could make so much noise. Everything was as still as a rock. I chuckled 'it was my imagination! silly me!' I thought. Then I heard something in the corner. It was a laugh. Who would be in my attic? I had no idea until it stepped in front of the window that was the only thing giving out light. I examined it.
It had dark purple scaly skin. It had long sharp black nails.
Ashie's Kittens ch.6 Ashie groaned as he saw Anthony eat messily along with Autumn. "Eat more calmly and not like little pigs." Ashie groaned and rolled his eyes. Lexxa walked in and laid down next to Ashie "Give them a break baby~ They did live outside most of the time right?"
Ashie sighed "Alright love...but I did tell them I'm not an easy teacher." Lexxa smirked "Your easy to seduce." Ashie blushed "n-no..!" Lexxa laughed "Your so cute~" She nuzzled his neck. Ashie purred.
Anthony and Autumn watched. Ashie frowned "what are you two looking at?" Lexxa stood up and licked Ashie's cheek "Go easy on them." Ashie sighed.
Lexxa left the room. Ashie stood up "Okay lets go."
The twins tilted their heads "where?"
"Where going to help you adjust to life in a house."
"oh." the twins both said.
Ashie showed them the litter box "This is the litter box. You do your business here." The twins nodded
He showed all around and the twins now understood how to live like a normal house cat. Ashi
1PtaliaxReaderx2Ptalia: Gakuen Madness PT. 1[A/N]: Aaaand here is the start of using slangs. Y e ah
"Fucking Christ! We're going to be late! Vlad, hurry the fuck up!" You screamed as you sprinted out of your house. You are (First Name) (Last Name), also known as South (Country Name). Vlad, or Vladimir (Last Name) is your older brother, who represents North (Country Name). Your brother soon caught up with you and smacked you upside the head. "Don't talk to your elders like that!" He growled. You elbowed him in response. "I can talk to you however I want, punk!" You growled back. Neither you nor Vlad are the morning types, so you usually take your grumpiness out on each other.
World's International Academy, a school both you and Vlad goes to, is the greatest school in the world, so you say. The building is split to two, one for the 'first players', another for the 'second players'. Three years being in school, you and Vlad still didn't quite understand it, but didn't really felt bothered by it, because let's face
Missing ScarvesThe young troll sprinted through the grocery store, Weaving in and out of the aisles she struggled to keep sight of the thief. Her footsteps slapped loudy against the tile floor and other customers growled at her when their feet were stepped upon. Wincing, Nyra (the troll) swiftly apologized whie sprinting. Her long grey scarf loosened around her neck but it went un noticed. Arms pumping Nyra dove forward and caught the back and grey stripped feline in her arm.
~Place Skip Brought to you by a insomia stricken author~
Eridan yawned and stretched his arms above his head. Gamzee had towed him, Karkat, Sollux and Terezi along with to the store for some damn reason. 'Land dwellers make no glubbin' sense some times' the royal troll thought in annoyance. His scarf draped fabulously over his shouder and glasses perched easily upon his face Eridan strode after Gamzee as
Sleepover- Ch1"Hey-No! Wait!" Dallas hissed, rushing across the road after her sister, "Tasja get back here!" she cried frantically, "Stop walking! No- Don't!"
Natasja grinned deviously at her sister as she approached Phineas and tapped his shoulder.
"Tajsa! Stop! Get back here-" she let out a shriek and whirled herslef around the corner and out of sight when Phineas turned around.
He smiled warmly at the girl in front of him, and tilted his head to the side curiously.
"Hiya Tasja," he smiled happily "Ferb's inside."
"Thanks, Phineas," She smiled "But that's not why I'm here. I actually came to talk to you."
"Oh, Okay. What's up?"
"It's about Dallas." his cheeks ignited a deep red
"Uh," he squeaked "What about her?"
"I was wondering..." Dallas watched her sister in silent horror "If you would go out with her."
Phineas' blush darkened impossibly
"Wha- y-you mean li-like a d-date?" he stuttered out nervously
Natasja grinned in false innocence
"Not 'like a date'," she smirked "A date"
"Uh... Yeah" he n
The All-Alex Rejects Chapter 5“And here we are,” Alex Jr. said, “The Eastern Brain Penitentiary.” Alex Jr. lowered the paper. Paeton, Morgana, and Alex Jr. looked at the building. It was a dark and forbidding place, constructed of concrete and metal. The sky was pitch black around it. “Erm…Maybe Mars is somewhere else. Somewhere…less forbidding.”
“Hey, you got the map,” Paeton said, “You’re the only one who knows where he went. And if you wasted 2 hours trying to get that map, then we are sure as Hell going in there and finding Mars in there…” She grabbed Alex Jr. by his tie. “Or I will strangle you with your own tie. Understand?!”
“If you do kill me, could I have a last request of getting to cop a feel?” Paeton started to tighten Alex Jr.’s tie. It became harder for him to breathe.”Okay,” he choked, “I’ll keep my mouth shut.” Paeton let go and he loosened his tie
A D VENTURE SS OF HUMAN AND BUNch AP T E RUN O
wha t the hekcle th E BU N S CR EEECHE D
hyol shti why i am curisgn im only 12 yelled human back
thjiss is ridiculosu you st ar ted this huamn the bun raced iinto sunset
ik ubnny i know a signle tear falls on human fa ce
Prelude- The RegulatorRegee stubled through the abondoned house.
'Damn. Stupid demon. Oh well. A couple scratches was worth it for 11 souls.'
He continued through knocking over some pans. They crashed to the floor.
Soon after came a loud screech and rapid footsteps, so big that the ground rumbled. A giant head poked in through a window. Regee turned to face his opponent. What he saw was what looked like a dog that went through the devil's blender.
The thing opened what looked like could be a mouth, and a demoic voice said, 'What's your name, pet. I always like to know my next meal's name, pet.'
He had to give it credit. For giant slobbering, disgusting demon dog that looks like a relative of lady gaga, it had some manners.
'Well if you insist. I am Regulus Leeubul, also known as the Regulator, member of the DWMA and personal weapon to Lord Death. And who are you?'.
The thing chuckled. 'Dorsow. 3rd
Savior-Final 1D Trollfic-Chapter 18maklemore:Let's recap:
We all wicked and desire sin
But imagine a world where no one kept there desires in
If something was called right cuz' simply we desired it
When yo' right goes against my right, who's right would win
As for being born that way
I should never see ya'll
Ever see use a word like "retard"
To describe someone who was born a little differently than we are
I guess down syndrome really isn't a thing ya'll
What do we call yo' syndrome?
Oh, that term is offensive now when it hits home?
So, what gives you the right to call the way he was born a defect?
I call yours a defect, you feel it's disrespect
You don't believe in God?
Hey, the universe says if we all gay
We either die off or have to do it God's way
And God loves you no matter what you struggle with
At least struggle tho, don't just give up and quit
Forget how you were born
We were all born in sin
But Christ died for your sin
You can be born again (Praise God for forgiveness)
We were all born in sin
But Christ died so
Pokeparody 1: The Journey Begins((Ok, I know this was taken down before, but that was because there was a small issue that popped up, but that's been taken care of. Now, you can enjoy the PokeParody series~!))
Episode 1: The Journey Begins!
(Before hand notes:
-This parody will only be more enjoyable and easier to understand if you're familiar with the Pokemon games, like X/Y (especially), Black, Red, or Blue
-Anything in between "[ ]" is meant to represent a text box appearing
-We've never really introduced Purotekuta (Gray, Kippy, Silvia, Digger, and Rommy) in any CF/SS Productions things before, so let us just point out that they're the EXACT REAL Wolf-chan (Kippy), Morgan (Digger), Shelby (Silvia), Gray (Dakota), and Tammy (Rommy), not the differing oc recreations you're most likely familiar with in the CF series and "Kyukyoku No Shi" (although said oc!recreations occur alongside them)
-Pokemon have the ability to talk in this parody)
Purotekuta excitedly entered Proffesor Acorn's lab, Kippy, Gray, Digger, Silvia
a Kai and Ashie story- pt 3: cutenessAN: this is many years in the future when me and my lovely best friend are 19-20 years old.
"Daddy?" Ashie turned his head to Kai.
"Go to the kitchen I saw some chips on the table." Kai padded to the kitchen and jumped onto the table. She saw the bag of chips Ashie was talking about. There was a pile of them coming out of the bag. Must have been Ashie when he was eating chips. She ate most of the pile then layed down. She decided to just relaxe.
Ashie came into the kitchen and saw Kai on the table. He went over to his water bowl and drank some water. Ashie heard his owner and Kai's owner playing video games in the other room. Kai and Kai's owner were so alike just like Ashie and his owner were alike. The shaggy, messy tuft of hair on the top of his head was the same color as his owner's hair. their personalities were the same as well.
Ashie walked over to the table and jumped on it. He saw Kai and pawed at her tail. Although Kai cal
Stranger LoveI am not the sunlit wing-print
splayed out on the bedroom wall.
I am not the dark mass forming
in a corner of an airless hall.
I am not the viscous vengeance
where you sink your spinning wheels.
I am not the leaky bucket
hung up on your wishing well.
You are not my soul mate missing
wandering a winter's night.
You are not the sound of angels
singing by a candle's light.
You are not the rasp of fingers
fumbling with a hasp of steel.
You are not the tattered towel
soaking up the things I feel.
I am the oblivious child,
dancing where the wildflowers are.
You are my unwitting captive
lighting up a jelly jar.
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
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