The Raven's Nest Chpt.2 - Trouble Later, Slayfer, Tobi, and Flick arrive at their village. Unlike the other villages, this one had a rather unique place: in the trees. Even though there was a large gate made of trees that were cut down, the large tan walls that surround the village prevented any unwanted visitors from entering.
"The reason why is because of a species called the Igna lions. They have the advantage on the ground, but but because of their heavy bodies, they can't climb trees." I violet female gorilla said to a group of kids just before she eyeballed Slayfer grinning in triumph as Tobi and Flick carried the giant hog over their heads.
"Hey Tobi!" She yelled to the minx, waving at him.
"What's up, Bertha?" He replied back.
At the far end, there was an orange and tan fox with a raven-like mask, black bra and loincloth, walking up to Slayfer.
"Chief Raven." Slayfer said, bowing to the mistress.
"Slayfer..." She started, "Why are Tobi and Flick carrying the hog?"
The Raven's Nest Chpt.1 - Rookies Long ago before humans came to Mobius, there was peace and tranquility. Forests and grassy plains with clean water in their rivers. Life was as beautiful as diamonds. However, overpopulation occurred with the common species, and so, tribes --- each with their own customs and marks --- hunted them. It was a well-known time, until a life-changing event occurred. As animals were killed, their viruses leaked into rivers, polluting them and their inhabitants with the same thing. War broke out, and many tribes were massacred. Today, very few of these tribes and species are around, living in what's known as the Chaos Jungle.
"Hey Flick." A young white minx called out.
"Yeah, Tobi?" A black and red woodpecker responded.
"What were we supposed to hunt for again?" Tobi asked, as he and his friend Flick walked through the dense jungle, their legs swiping the low bushes.
"A hog." Flick answered, trying to keep his blue loincloth from catching
The Three Horsemechs (MLP idea)The Three Horsemechs are Equestria's most high-tech mercenary team, as well as the youngest. Their base location is somewhere in the Everfree Forest, and somehow, it's been taken over by some hostile faction known only as the Shadowbolts. None of their members have been seen with the exception of Lightning Dust. Despite their rough looks, they all have a soft spot for civilians.
Tronfire: The leader of the Three Horsemechs. Fast, intelligent, and is crazy with and for firepower. His magic powers two jet engines which house an anti-air minigun, and a Javelin in each in the middle of the wings.
Even though the wings, jets, weapons, and HUD helmet are made of graphene, it's nearly impossible for him to hover correctly, but surprisingly, he can fly almost as fast as Rainbow Dash (slightly faster than Mach 1), with a wingspan that dwarfs that of Princess Celestia, while his height dwindles slightly before her towering figure.
My dragon concepts (fictional)Snappler: These small, but agile dragons earn their name from their wing. Because of the fiber in the wings, which are slightly oversized, they make "snapping" sounds as they fly. Their habitat is basically along large plains, and ocean coasts (anyplace that's mildly windy). They come in colors of green and blue, are insectivores and their sizes range from the size of a small dog at birth, to the size of a pig with a maximum wingspan of 6 feet. When agitated, they'll use their wings to get up onto their hind legs and show their claws.
Hibern: These dragons are rather unique for their species. Often found on deserts, they eat just about anything they can find that is edible and dead. A single Hibern has rather polite "table manners", and will accept food from humans, which they match in height at the age of an adult with a manageable 14-foot wingspan and the natural colors of the desert.
Sprinter: The Sprinter is the fastest running dragon in the world.
Riding Midnight Wind I was in shock. A Pegasus mare was in front of me, kneeling down to let me on her back. I took in what I was seeing: the markings that ran from her head down to her rump, the sparkling blue mane and tail, and the silk cloak that covered her back.
"Go ahead, climb on my back, but please get under my Flight Cloak" she said using telepathy.
"W-who are you?" I asked.
"I am Midnight Wind." she replied, "and the only thing you just need to do is hold on tight."
I slid under her cloak, feeling its softness and warmth and the mare's strong muscles in her back. Once I was on, I poked my head up through the opening near her neck, and wrapped my arms around it, then she went up to all fours and opened her wings. I was scared.
"I-I-I've never flown like this.' I studdered.
"Don't worry! Just hold on tight!" she chuckled. And with a huge lurch, I held on to the mare
Rainbows on Fire. CHTP 2 I no longer felt pain. I felt dizzy in my head. Is this that it mentally feels like while going to heaven? I don't know. I then felt my mind starting to gain control over my body. I opened my eyes, only to be blinded by sunlight. I felt like I was on grass, and the smell of open plains filled my nostrils. I must've been dumped out somewhere in California. As I slowly sat up, my eyes began to adjust, and I saw a small, dark opening a short distance from me.
I got up, and walked blindly over there, and I didn't stop until the coolness of the shade, and then I opened my eyes. One thing was obvious, this isn't California, before I folded my arms looking down. What I saw shocked me: around my wrist were violet bands with a lavender trim, both glowing, and that's all I need to know what happened; I must have been brought to this world, now as my Sonicsona, Firetron.
As I started walking I paid attention to anything, that I can see, smell, and hear. Good thing that th
Avatar the Last Airbender Tg: Katara
It was midnight when Katara snuck out to practice her blood bending. Although she had many ethical issues with it, she had to admit it would come in handy. As she waited for the moon to rise a bit higher, Aang snuck outside to train his bending in preparation for the upcoming battle. He saw Katara preparing to practice her bending, so Aang went behind a nearby rock to not break her focus.
Katara began to meditate, becoming one with the nature around her as the moon filled up the night sky. She was ready. Before they had left the old woman’s house, Katara had found some of her training techniques. She began to move rhythmically, starting off easily as she made a few squirrels copy her moves. She slowly increased the complexity of her moves until the squirrels and a local bear were recreating a tea party before fighting each other. Katara released her hold as the animals ran away. She breathed in, preparing to go up another level of practice.
Aang meanwhile was practicing silent be
Proxy High: Day 1 log
A Skirt, a goddamn skirt. Slender knows i wear pants for a reason. Damn it all, these outfits are hideous *sighs* My stitching shows more now than it did when i had my regular outfit. I miss my turtle neck. I miss alot of things. Death is not fun. If i hadn't died- No. If i had been more prepared I wouldn't have died. Meow wouldn't be dead and i wouldn't be the useless crap I am.
This school seems alright. I met a few people already. Furio, Richy, Diesel. Living in Oregon and only working in the Rockies has got me out of touch. Then again I've been exiled for a few years. God theres so much i want to talk about.
The P.E. Teacher scares me, i know i should be fine in this class but... He's cat like, so i'm going to have to try really hard.
Someone thought i was the librarian. Don't even know who she is and i don't plan on meeting her.
Okay, the german teacher seems alright if not a bit confusing.
Kaneki Ken x Reader: Unravel
Nobody ever talked about you anymore. It was always 'Kaneki' this, and 'Kaneki' that. You hated the sound of his name.
You hated the fact that he was on everyone's mind 24/7. You hated the fact that his name was in everyone's mouth like sugar. You hated the fact that he had a life, while you grew up treated like a fucking monster.
You hated him. So much.
Oh, how you wished you could get your hands on him. Maybe wring his neck like a damp towel and then rip him apart like paper.
Oh, how you fantasized about how limp his body would be after you were done with him. Would he struggle? Would he crumble? You wanted to know if he was as strong as he was made out to be.
But you mainly wanted to know how he tasted. That thought gave you satisfying chills.
How your mouth salivated at the thought of how he tasted, this half-and-half. You wanted a piece. You wanted to get hooked. You wanted him to yourself, and not to share.
As you daydreamed, your boss smacked you behind the head, wanting your at
Yato x Reader Fan Fiction: Daisy
Yato secretly always loved flowers. He loved the way they looked at full potential, and how the smelled. He always called you a daisy, since you were so plain it made you unique.
He would tell you everyday.
That was before all of this happened.
You didn't die, but you surely weren't alive.
How did you whined up in this mess?
"_________! Stand back!" Yato yelled towards you.
"Ya...to...", you mumbled.
You didn't move, you couldn't. What were you two fighting? Where were you?
It looked like your high school, but somehow...something seemed off.
You blanked out for a split second, getting snatched and thrown against a brick wall.
"_________! Snap out of it!" Yato yelled.
What the hell just threw you? What was happening?
You felt that same sensation again as the unknown object lifted you off the ground. You stayed in it's grasp, limp like a noodle. Your head was spinning, and your mind was wondering what to do.
In the background, you could hear his voice.
Yato was calling out to you, as if
2P!Canada x Reader: Amnesia- Day 2 (pt. 2)
AJ was only 3 years old when he got a hairline fracture in his arm. He fell off the swing at the park down the street. He cried in agony, as if he was being burned alive.
If he reacted that badly to a slightly broken bone, how was he going to react to becoming a country?
There was no way you were letting Roland get away with this.
"When you say 'a few', hiw many of there were you...?" You asked through gritted teeth.
Roland's eyes rolled up in thought, trying to remember. He had to use his hands to count. Once he finished counting, he held out 7 fingers with a grin.
"Do I gotta tell ya who they are~? 'Cause it'd be funner just to watch you struggle and figure it out alone~", he laughed.
God, how you hated how improper his grammer was. The only reason he's still alive is because Elizaveta, 1P Hungary, doesn't allow him to get close to Roderich, Roland's 1P.
"Let me guess; you, Romania, and the Nordics", you narrowed your eyes at him.
His grin widened at the answers you gave.
Five Night`s At Freddy`s.
12:00 a.m., Night 1.
When I was younger, I used to stay up until midnight. I would love it. The house was quiet, and I was alone at last. It would be better if it was raining outside. I would adore seeing the flashes of light strike across my room from the basement window. Just seeing the pitch blackness would comfort me for some unknown reason.
That was, until now.
12:00 a.m. I`d never dreaded it so much before. It was a feeling that I hated. It was unnatural, how quickly I could despise something I`d loved before. However, nothing was as unnatural as what I`d heard about this place, this job. I had a friend that had worked here before. He had told me that it was a strange place. He only worked here for three days. Three. No one had seen him since he quit. It was odd. The cops are still looking for him.
That was six months ago.
I sat down on this comfy looking chair. There were multiple c
Avenging the Loss Avengers Mansion
Sitting at the control console of the communications center in the Avengers Mansion, Captain America was talking to Nick Fury at S.H.I.E.L.D. via a secure channel. "Nick, the Fantastic Four are not responding to any of our transmissions. Even the automated systems in Four Freedoms Plaza are not responding!"
"Yeah, I know that, Cap, but they may be away in another dimension. You know Reed."
"Okay, good point, Nick. I'm still a bit worried that something may be out of the norm, though, so we'll go and check out their situation. Would you be able to send a team from S.H.I.E.L.D. to help if needed?"
"Sorry, Cap, but we can't. We have a lot of work over here, and the available teams are all tied up at the moment. We'll try to help later if you need it."
"Okay, Nick, thanks. Cap out." Then Captain America closed the connection, and called all the on hand Avengers to an emergency meeting. He left the comm center,
2P!Canada x Reader: Amnesia- Day 2 (pt.3)
You wondered why this little fucker was still lingering around these parts. You hadn't seen him since high school, and he only now decided to come back. You narrowed your eyes at him, trying hard not to punch him square in the face.
"What the hell are you doing in here, Luciano?" you forcefully questioned.
He gave you a small shrug of unknowing.
"I don't know. I needed to come back to take care of a few things. And one of those things involves you and AJ", he explained.
"I'm assuming you already know, then? About AJ...", you stated with a heavy heart and irritation.
He nodded in understanding.
"You might want to let him do it, too, _________", he started.
"For the love of God! How many times do I have to tell you idiots that I refuse to let it happe-"
"-You haven't spoken to Matthew...have you...?" he asked in concern, interrupting you as usual.
You scoffed at him, not knowing what his question had to do with anything. But, then again, you haven't spoken to anyone since Al passed away.
Space Cadet History Part IMankind before the Federation (pre-4500 BFC)
Records on human history prior to the rise of the Solar Federation are scant, given the great collapses that occurred between then and the modern era. What have survived are mostly secondary sources, copies of Federation historical documents made during the Imperial Era. Some of these sources’ details contradict one another, which can be attributed to author bias, imperfect access to information, imperfect copying, or some combination of the three. The most detailed source on pre-Federation history are from The Ages of Man, an Martian-era historical text made in 2586 BFC. This text claims that human civilization has collapsed three times prior to the rise of the Federation, the greatest being the Ash Winter, which occurred around 10000 BFC. While the most reliable text available to modern historians, the authors of The Ages of Man admit that they lacked reliable sources, and as they were uncomfortable with conjecture they only p
Obsidian Sheet Katana The deadliest Sword-based weapon there is: as light as 5 lbs, but sharper than a lightsaber, this Katana can cut through a Diamond Sword like butter. Used by Firetron and Heiko (Dronewolf's Mobian form and R.I.P. Heiko T_T), this blade has "magical" properties that renders this weapon "best left forgotten" (Transformers: Rescue Bots ref). Also, if powered by Dark magic, it will be a VERY devastating weapon. If powered my normal magic, or Psychokinesis (ex. Silver the Hedgehog or Twilight Sparkle), it will grant MASSIVE power to him/her, but he/she must not have a corrupted heart, or the sword will weigh a ton...literally. BE WARNED!!! If this sword falls into the wrong hands, it will be devastating to all...