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My story (4,000 pageview special!)It started back in early February 2012. It was the 15th, I just recently downloaded the internet channel onto my Nintendo Wii. (This was four months before I got my Xbox.) I mainly used it for......Okay I don't remember, but I used to watch a lot of youtube video's using it.
A few days later I was on Google looking up some pictures. After a while I found a picture with a story link. That's when I found this site, good ol' deviantart. The first deviant I ever found was TheBlox. He has INCREDIBLE stories and I higjly recommend that you go check them out. Now let me tell you how browsing dA on the Wii was. It f***ing sucked. Search pages only showed four results, there were no themes to use so I had to put "stories" in the related search, if someone typed A++++++++++++++++++ so much it would go off of the website, and the comments always went by weeks. Ex. 160 weeks. You couldn't view account comments either. Having to use dA like this was very tedious but it was okay. If a deviation had
The end of Equestria?Important note: This fanfiction is based off a dream I had a few days ago, so if anything is out of the ordinary, which is probably everything you will read in this fanfiction, please remember this fact. With the note out of the way, let the story begin.
Norfy: "Hey Fluttershy, has anything seemed a little weird today?"
FS: "No, at least, nothing that I noticed."
Norfy: "All ri- oops, almost fell down that hole. *proceeds to jump over the hole, but when he does, he jumps higher than the clouds* WHAT THE HECK!? HOW DID, WHAT?! *Falls back to the ground, landing on his face* OW! WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT?!"
FS: "I don't know! Are you okay?"
Norfy: "I'm okay, but what the heck happened?! Wait, doesn't everything look slightly smaller?"
FS: "I think we should go find Twilight and the others to see if they know what's going on."
Back at Twilight's house
Norfy: "Twilight, have you seen what's happening?"
TS: "Yeah! I don't know what's going on!"
RD: "Where's Rarity and Appleja
SPN: Reader x angel boys: ice bucket challengeSupernatural: reader X angel boys: ice bucket challenge
A/n: with all the ice bucket challenges going on why the hell not XD
You sat there in the bunker, two buckets of ice water next to you, Castiel had been browsing the internet for a while after you learned him how to and came across something called “the ALS ice bucket challenge” and wanted to try it out. You had decided to join him; hey it was for a good cause anyways. You turned on your camera and began to talk
“Hi everyone, my name is (Y/N) and this is my friend Cas” Cas made a little wave to the camera “And we’ll do the ALS Ice bucket challenge for you” you looked at him “ready?” “I’m ready (Y/N)” you picked up one of the ice buckets and he did too “On three, one, two three!” on three you each poured the buckets empty over one another. You gave a little shriek of how cold it was, cas just spluttered some. You laughed some “wow,
Light bringer| Lucifer x reader|3
A week had passed, and Lucifer had become a frequent visitor. Seriously, he was in your house way more than usual and you often felt very awkward around his presence, as if one wrong slip up could end your life. It was weird, he seemed to have this weird playful mood sometimes, and it confused you whenever he flew into your apartment only to mess with you. He had popped up behind you when you were doing the dishes and you ended up breaking a few plates, which only made him laugh.
For not liking humans, he seemed to enjoy making your life a series a jumpscares.
"(Y/N), Don't you work." He had asked, lounging lazily in one of your chairs while you sat on the bed playing games on your phone, which had a shattered screen. He had learned your name some time ago, trying to get on a first-name bases with you since you already knew his name. "You don't do anything, but sit around and waste your life away. It's kinda sad."
"Why does it matter to you?" You asked bravely, barely glanc
Monster Tony Stark x Demon!ReaderHis little whispers, love me, love me
That's all I ask for, love me, love me
He battered his tiny fists to feel something
Wondered what it's like to touch and feel something
Stark Tower was filled with SHEILD agents who were celebrating the saviours of New York, everyone was there except for ____. She instead was busying herself with experiments and assignments that were weeks due. Math and algebra methods and answers were drawn in chalk over her black desk, but she couldn't work a simple question out due to distractions. She could see Tony Stark and his blonde girlfriend of six months laughing with other couples. She despised it, the way he'd look at her like she was treasure, the way he'd sneak a lingering kiss with her whenever he had the chance just to annoy ____, the way he'd ignore her whenever Jennifer walked into the room and pulled him away from their experiments. Frustrated, she felt her literal inner demon about to seep out. She remembered all the ti
Light bringer|Lucifer x reader| 4
what....what is that sound?
What IS that sound....
You groaned, lifting you head off your pillow to gaze into the darkness of your room. Your bedroom door was cracked and light was seeping out from the hallway and creeping across the floor. Whatever that sound was it was coming from the livingroom.
You already had a pretty good idea of who was in the livingroom so you laid your head back down, fluttering your eyes close.
You tried to sleep, you really did, but the sounds coming from the hallway were way too distracting. "What is he doing?" You mumbled to yourself,pushing off the bed and wrapping the covers around your shoulders as you shuffled into the hallway.
Lucifer was an on and off switch with his playfulness lately. He could be all shits and giggles one moment then the next he could want to snap you neck the next moment. It was all so bi-polar and made you head spin because you had to always refrain what you wanted to say.
FidgetBridget Full Bio
Verse: CreepyPastaverse (not sure what difference this makes >.>)
Alias: The Doll Master, Mistress Bridget, Patchwork doll, Patchwork Scientist, Fidget Puppet, Heart Rotter, Striped Scientist.
Sexual Prefrences: Pansexual
Age: 19 (died around 16 or 17)
Birthdate: Sept 2 1996
Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Affiliation: Zalgo/ PRM puppet
Occupation: Mad Scientist
Birthplace: Northside Seattle, Washington
Figure: Tall, Average size.
Hieght: 6ft 5 inches
Skin tone: Her natural skin is very pale
Eyes: Her own eyes are deep blue
Place/ Type of residence: Seattle underground
Laguage spoken: English
Favorite color: Red or Green
Fears: Rabbits, Slenderman, Lonelyness, drowning, PRM
Good or Bad?: <
Human SuperWhoAvenge x Doctor!Reader
____ sat in her TARDIS, hugging her knees and leaning against the console. The machine whirred comfortingly, turning up the temperature and throwing out a her tweed jacket. She had lost the kindest people in her life, Amy and Rory Pond. Oh the Ponds, her family were now gone because she was too late, too cowardly...again!
She stood up, wiping her eyes and staring into the console's beautiful energy source, the orange hue glowing, the whirring soothing her.
"River, they were your parents, I'm sorry." She rubbed her arm comfortingly.
"I'm fine, but promise me this Doctor; don't travel alone."
"You could come with me."
River shook her head gently, her curls bouncing.
"One psychopath per time machine, eh?"
____ nodded, feeling her stomach fill with butterflies and nerves as she dropped River off. The curly haired woman bounced out of the machine, swinging the doors open as she was taken back to her cell.
"River?" She called.
"Don't be a stranger."
River hugged he
The Lustre Unicorns of SanqtauriA Brief History / Overview
The Lustre Unicorns have been around for centuries. It is unknown how they first came to Sanqtauri, however one of the creation stories passed down through the generations tells of a stallion who got separated from his own herd and wandered for days till he came upon a fairy. The fairy saw into his heart and, upon seeing into the depths of his soul, blessed the stallion with a horn filled with magic. This stallion went on to have 13 foals - each one blessed with a colour of the rainbow. It is from these sons and daughters that today's unicorns supposedly came.
So far, there have been 6 Kings of Sanqtauri - 1 of which was in fact a mare. The last king of Sanqtauri, Iclandig, was a philosopher who perhaps thought too much. It was said that he drove himself mad with speculation, and it was in his madness that he put in motion decrees that would eventually lead to the Great War, and his subsequent death.
The Great War was a civil war between vari
Keep It Slim Bucky x Bullied!Reader
~.I'm going through a rough breakup with you know who and I found out he's been flirting with this girl whilst dating me. I feel really betrayed and depressed and I just needed to write some fluff to take my mind off of it.
Warnings: Self Loathing, bullying, physical and verbal abuse and strong and sensitive language.
You have been warned, enjoy.~
A deep pang of self loathing hit her in the face. Her school was so pathetic, they ignored the hate blogs about her on the school website, the endless torment through lessons whenever they'd put pictures of her and draw repulsive things with it, Photoshop her, destroy her work and throw verbal and physical abuse at her. The entire school hated her for no reason, other than the fact she was in the Avengers. They made her feel guilty for her powers that she had no control over. The girls would call her roasted at the stake, her powers being able to control fire and sources of light. The boys would beat her physically, shoving her into her
Fullmetal Kingdom ~ Chapter 103
Chapter 103: Wings Overhead
"(maniacal laughter) Now this IS a pleasant surprise, the Freezing Alchemist, paying an old war buddy a visit!"
A few weeks ago, before Isaac's forces attacked Central City, Isaac went to a prison, where he spoke with a prisoner, who was also a State Alchemist turned traitor…
"A 'war buddy', please Zolf, I knew no 'buddies' in the Ishbalin Massacre, I only knew the bastards and their mad dogs." Isaac explained. Zolf then asked, "You do realize I'm no different, right?! That I'm what most liberators AND doctors call a 'mad dog'? The names are as they come; Zolf J. Kimblee, the Mad Bomber of the military, the Red Lotus of Ishbal, and let's not forget my main title, the 'Crimson Alchemist' (snicker)."
Isaac then said, "You also took pride in what you did! You ripped those soldiers apart with your alchemy, didn't you? You must have had a reason-!"
"Let me just stop you right there before you keep blabbering like a dick!" Kimblee said before he went on, "Yo
Nervous MovementYou're a dime a dozen in a sea of billions.
Individuality has no significance in numbers so vast.
And while this fact makes looking forward hard
we can't keep living in the past.
You're a nervous movement in a freeze frame scene.
Steady hands won't help hold up such a fragile act.
And while you take your time keeping character
you fake what you can't take back.
With nothing more than a thought we form our actions
and this is where we extinguish the lie they tried to invent.
The lie that we painted our lives without passion
well conclusions are useless with no attempt to commence.
You're a song I can't name stuck in my head.
I've listened to you before and probably will again.
And while I can hum the melody all day long waiting
for it to hit me I still won't know where you've been.
You're a gust that has never changed direction.
Nothing can touch you you're only felt as you brush skin.
And while you can't be stopped nothing lasts
nothing escapes time not even the wind.
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