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Table of homeAt the table of home, looking through the windows, there are many things that can be seen.
Looking through this end of view, the view of another world lies through the end of my feet.
Looking through the ends of the skys, the lightning crashes down day by day throughout my feet.
At the table of home, looking through the windows, I can see the reflection in my heart, in what
it will soon be at some point in time.
At this table of home, looking at the sky, there presumably seems to be prayers and hopes around
that many new things can sometimes come around throughout this world.
Even if it's family, the world against me, or any other situation, I am always at my own feet alone
to look out for myself and make myself neutural to society.
Even if it's the will of moral and unmoral, there always becomes a life on the other side of the world
that could be awaiting me sometime in the future.
Someplace, that will eventually, be called in time, the table of home.
Every ends...With every end that must meet, some things must go.
Within every end that must meet, some things that we once favored disappear.
Within every end that must meet, there is likely no choice but to let it go.
Within every end, many things have to end in the long run.
With every end I see, many times, the world of mine flips upside down.
Within the ends that meet, many times, many things must be broken.
Within our ends that must meet, there are many times, that this end must
Within our own bounds, our hearts were shattered, during this end
Either way, every end that must meet, many things are expected to happen.
Many ways in every ends, death, depression, sorrow, sadness, hatred, happens
in many ways and has many ends to what will happen if they occur.
Within every end of my visually impaired eyes, every end that must meet must
be made by me, even if I must work alone.
Within this end, I met within outside ends throughout this tormenting past,
new people, in very fictional
Starless lightsLooking through the light sky with fireworks burning through the darkness, the light that
was seen was blasting through like time seven years ago.
Light like a crab, burning like a flame shield, we took the heat, and we lit the fire in us
burning the fireworks lighting the starless sky into a sky of holy light.
With few birds flying through the dark sky, and small spiders hiding in their webs through
the darkness, the lightning shots in the sky made the forest glow light.
With birds flying throughout time in the sky, the sky grows darker and lighter the further
But as dark as a ghost town gets, the dark depths of the dead towns ceases to show very little
remorse for those who are left.
But in the storm of lights, the light brings ends that determine fate throughout.
Rather than hearing red sirens and alarms going off, I'd rather hear the blasts of fireworks
that sound like blasts of a cannon's destruction.
Rather than seeing a shadow of my doubt from seven years ago, I'd rathe
Time's end and willIn the hardest ends of life, the light of hope will be for the ones who need it in the
hardest ends of time.
In the ends of life and time, there are many good endings, sad endings, and bad endings
In the ends of life and time, some bad ends like "It didn't end well" happen throughout
the ends of time.
In the ends of life and time, everything is limited, and the clocks continue to click
Throughout time's end, those who are strictly close to you will support you in the long run.
Through time's end, those who know your pain will help you answer your prayers.
Throughout time's will and end, those who believe in you will both support you and answer
any prayer you have for them.
Throughout time's end, everything that the heart owns can have sorrow into it.
Throughout time's end and will, some will be your friend in the long run.
Throughout time's end and will, some will help you in the serious tragic events in life.
Throughout time's end and will, Death's toll on a frien
River of Lethe's poisonWithin the dark roads that ended once in pain and endless fighting,
There was a river that came to a end filled with a healing power.
To make the mind completely void, and erase the nightmares of the past.
To fight through the pain that was there for seven years, it would be one stop to
Fighting through to the dark ends, risking the consequence to forget all and make the
mind void, take the trip through the underworld, and forget the cries that were made.
The pain you once had.
The scars that had haunted you for all eternity.
The hate you had become in life.
But can this river save your depressed life?
Looking under to take this poison, taking it inside, there is a realization that the fate
remains unknown about it.
Taking the trip across the river of forgetting and forgiving, there's a mercy that is given.
Taking the trip across this river, this river was where the weak went, where they could never
remember a single thing.
Taking a trip throughout this river, this river
Goddess Maria bio cardName: Goddess "Roseful" Maria
Title name: Goddess Maria
Immortal Goddess of the Sages
Real name: Maria Rose Melita
Allies: The Sages
Enemies: All who corrupt and defile the land, and commit sin such as those who ressurect
beings to life.
Description based reference:
Wears helm?: No
Hair type: Elven like hair (Light Yellow color)
Wears cloak?: Yes, Inside color is light purple, outside is dark purple with red
tassels (See reference sheet)
Wears armor?: Yes
Weapon user?: Yes.
Type of Weapon?: Sword, black sword that emits darkness.
Eye color: White
Magical user?: Yes, uses all of the possible magic in every world, her power is so strong
that it surpasses the Sages combined. Master of all magic in every country.
Bio: A goddess who created Faeratos Dungeon and city, she watches over the people and
punishes those who defile the land and commit sins such as resurrections. Her power is very
strong as she can destroy protection barriers, create them, and even preve
Rain of hope and lightIt is painful, to lose the lives of many, and the friendship of the dearly
It looks like... There would be something horrifying to happen in front of
It looks to be, something from looking into the horrifying pain of a
thousand knives and sharp objects, scattered into the open air.
It's as sad as, drowning your eyes in painful tears you can't hold back.
It starts to look like, one year later, to see the light that beams
forward, and see a rain of hope heal the victims who knew pain and
It felt like much, to know more, in a line of duty
To care for those who need help when necessary
To seek the truth that lies within it's boundaries
And to give the needed hope to those who need that hope.
It starts to look like, if you look for the rain of hope and light, then
you can seek the answers you need and get the courage you need.
It then, sooner or later, knowing that we walked a path of pain and
nightmares months and years ago,
We look to see when we get to the t
Fountain of HopeIn a fountain of hope and healing, hear the words:
Come closer to the fountain and let it heal the pain that you have
From the fountain of cherishment, let the pain be purged from all ends.
From the fountain of hope, hear the words:
There is hope, that if you fail one time in life, you can learn from the mistake you made.
From the moment of happiness, there is always a gift of hope to support those who need it.
With a moment of devotion and life, there are the words:
There is care, and a soul in the world that has devotion.
Within the life force that is in reality, there is a future, that everyone has.
In a fountain of hope, there is words:
Even if you pass by a opportunity, there is another chance you can get it back sooner or later.
Even if all hope is lost for you, there is still a hand to hold in even the darkest times.
In a fountain of happiness, there are words:
If there is something you can look into, it is devotion and hope.
If it's a thing that makes you devoted and happy, it
Light or Dark stones
A roseful crystal catching the look of a visually impaired eye catches the inspiration of hope and happiness.
A crystal that is roseful and beautiful, has a sharp tip like a tower, and a beautiful light pink color for a clear sign of happiness.
A lost moment of happiness remains in this roseful crystal, that brings moments of memories and good endings that happened.
Spiritual and beautiful, the roseful crystal appears to have a natural design of beauty and light through it.
A lost roseful crystal in the eyes of the visually impaired and a lost roseful onyx in the eye of a visually impaired...
Which side is taken? Light or dark?
Happiness and good, or Chaos and hate?
A lost dark onyx with dark feeling and bad ends to those who bear as if they were cursed.
A dark onyx which brings the bad endings from 7 years ago? Or a lost roseful crystal that brings happiness, hope, and good endings from the past 7 years back?
Love, life, and hope from the roseful crystal, or Darkness, Hate, and Chaos
Daddy!LevixChild!Reader - The Hard Stuff
Levi looked down at his daughter. She stood timidly near the doorway, fiddling with the large towel in her hands. Her hair was still soaked from the bath she had taken not minutes ago, and droplets of water fell from the glossy strands and onto her yellow nightgown.
“What, _____?” he said in his usual cold tone, though _____ knew it wasn’t completely intentional.
The six-year-old looked down at the peach-colored towel clutched in her tiny fingers. “U-Um, Mommy always helps me dry my hair. . .”
Levi sighed softly and sat up on the couch, motioning _____ to come closer. When she did, he sat her down on the floor in front of him and took the towel from her hands. He spread the towel over her small head and gently massaged it through the towel. He wrapped the towel around her long strands and proceeded to knead the water out of them.
“Daddy, where’s Mommy?” _____ asked, turning her head to look at her father.
BertholdtxReader - Cynophobia [AU]
cynophobia - (n.) the fear of dogs
“Man, how long has it been since you’ve been to my house?”
“A month, I think,” Bertholdt replied from the front passenger seat as I drove down the empty road.
“Seems like more to me,” I commented, propping an elbow on the armrest between me and my friend. “I think my parents are still at work, so we’ll probably be alone with Maes.”
“Maes?” he said, confused.
“Oh, yeah. I didn’t tell you? I got a dog a couple weeks ago.”
I felt Bertholdt freeze beside me. “A-A dog?”
“Yeah. A two-year-old pit bull.” I turned into my neighborhood and relaxed into the seat when I slowed down the car. “I thought you knew. Even Levi knows—and now he refuses to come over now because he thinks my place is completely covered in dog crap.”
Bertholdt made what sounded like a forced chuckle, rubbing his hands on his pant legs. “S-So, um,
The InfomercialThe Infomercial
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“Welcome folks to the infomercial event of the year!” A tall, attractive woman with bright auburn hair and piercing blue eyes faced the camera with a bright, white smile. She wore skimpy blue workout clothes
Death Battle: Scorpion vs. Hellboy
Roy: Alright the combatants are set, we have taken every angle into account and we have found ourselves a verdict.
Ivan: Let us watch the Hellfire ninja attempt to break his streak.
Roy: So, it's time for a Death Battle!
Ivan: So enthusiastic...
Roy: What? Just because I stole your line-
Ivan: IT'S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!!!!
It was quiet that night. No one was out of their home, probably because of the big red demon walking about. Hellboy stepped out of a nearby pancake house, the owner watching his demonic customer exit the restaurant. His breath reeked of pancakes and beer.
Hellboy pulled out a wrinkled and folded-up piece of paper. It had "DEATH BATTLE" written at the top. Hellboy looked at it as he found the opponents name on the paper.
"Scorpion." Hellboy read aloud as he checked the area. He didn't see anything. Meanwhile in the depths of hell a yell was heard. A yellow clad ninja walked out of a blazing fire, a chain hanging from his arm. It was Scorpion.
Tell me story"Why you read zat book, hmm?"
Victor had come to pay a visit to his Princess, whom he had found up in her library -as always- reading her afternoon away. Though he rather liked it when she read, especially when she read aloud to him. The sound of her voice was always soothing (and exotic, with that accent she had) and he always found it a treat when she offered to read to him.
So after she chose a book, they had left the libary and gone to her room, where she gathered up her pillows and made a sort of nest for them. Oh, this he really liked. Not so much the pillows (too soft for his taste) but more that he got to snuggle up next to her.
His finger curled and uncurled her strand of hair idly, resting his chin upon her shoulder as he looked over the words of her books. So many words, and no pictures? How did she stand to read so much without pictures?
"I's one o' mah favorites in this book." was her answer, holding up the large book, the title of 'Grimms Fairytails' written across it. "I
A Light in the DarkAs the bell rang, she quickly pushed through the door, pressing her bag to her side to avoid it being tugged from her shoulder. Her head hung low, her hair falling over her eyes and casting her face in shadows. Her entire posture seemed to plead that she might stay unnoticed.
All too quickly though, it became obvious that her pleas would not be heard today.
A body collided hard with hers, bringing the barely over five foot tall girl to stumble.
“Watch where you’re going!” A voice snarled; the person it belonged to giving her another heavy shove. Already off-balance, she fell to her knees on the dirty linoleum ground, feeling the soon-to-be bruises.
“S-sorry”, her voice was a mere whisper as her hands faintly shifted on the ground. She lingered a moment longer, letting her long hair hide her trembling lips and the faint shimmer of wetness in her eyes.
“You better be.”
She heard laughter and felt something hit the side of her leg, almost bringing
AmericaXReader: Unexpected Courage “Where is he?” you questioned as you stood in front of the bus stop waiting for your friend. He wanted you to meet him there because he had something “really fun” planned for the day. It was five o’clock when you finally saw him running toward you.
“Hey, dudette! Sorry for the wait,” he bent over softly panting, “it’s just that-”
“It’s fine, Alfred. I just want to know what you have planned,” you looked into his blue eyes with excitement.
“Okay, but you have to close your eyes,” he winked at you.
Fallen MothHe'd put it off long enough, but it had been a few days now since he had sent Hushedsnow off, she'd mentioned something about Highclan, although personally he hoped she'd ended up in Leafclan - he didn't know of any Dark Forest Cats there. He wanted her to be safe, but hopefully it would only be for a short time more.
The Clan was preoccupied with the sharks, and Aspenstar had left the Nursery so she could give orders more efficiently from The Leader's Den.
Getting Aspenstar alone had been one of the hardest parts of the plan, with Crystalshimmer and all those kits in the Nursery, as well as Shadowcliff moving in and out all the time, but it seemed these sharks had arrived as a gift - although he was pretty sure even The Dark Forest couldn't have arranged that one.
Mothlight had been watching The Leader's Den all day, getting to know how regularly Warriors would appear and which ones appeared more often, working out the spacing between their trips. It seemed that the times Tigers
Lyneria's destructive fateYOU ROTTEN FATELESS COWARD!!!! Calclic said to Zerus, throwing a fireball at Zerus and beating him with his staff.
Do you know how much damage you have caused against my girl that I protected for the most of my life to make sure she gets
care, she gets training, and she gets what she must have to live?! And this power that you were given too, you better come up
with some answers or you'll being seeing yourself as a petrified statue in front of her own daughters and I'll have you incinerated!
Zerus is in the worse of his own life. After receiving power from Tara after the death of Mother, one of her guardians
Calclic, finds out and realizes that the body she lives in is in fact of a undead body. Troubled by the soul of Mother and by
the attacks that Calclic has made against him for the foolish mistakes, he sets and leaves to take his troubled path and find
Reiya to atone for the wrongs of the Konquestors battles, but now since Thayde and Lyneria have been destroyed in a full round
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