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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
Just a shop worker Sam x Shy!Reader
Throwing on her favourite black hoodie, she rubbed her wrists and tugged on some sneakers. She slipped on some glasses and grabbed the flask which contained coffee, the waking beverage.
Soft, autumn leaves fell before her, scattered across the floor. She was going back to the bunker with Team Free Will. Nervous was an understatement. It was her day back after being submitted into intensive care at the hospital after a rowdy hunt. Vampires and wendigos weren't the nicest things to go against alone. Now she had a scar going from her back to her chest, twirling.
Oh she may be weary
Them young girls they do get wearied
Wearing that same old miniskirt dress
But when she gets weary
She was nervous as hell, Sam was a big crush of hers and he always kept an eye on her, sharing the first genuine laugh and smile with her.
Shaking her head, she was oblivious to the fact that he loved her dearly and would do anything for her.
Clouds cleared the air and the ho
Blossom Castiel x Reader
Snow fell delicately onto the grass, ice caking the pavements as Dean struggled to swipe the sleet off of 'baby's windows. Christmas morning dawned and Sam began cooking pie instead of the traditional Christmas meals. The Christmas tunes blasted through the house as ____ changed into black jeans and a white tank with a burgundy cardigan and a matching hat, courtesy of Sam. Tightly wrapped presents were placed under the tree, the festive lights gleaming colours of red, green and white. Her grin couldn't be any bigger as she saw Castiel pile in with Gabriel, who had a bucket full of candy of sorts.
"Gabe, you're the best." She grinned, picking out a stick of pocky and chewing the end of it like a rabbit with a carrot. Castiel slipped off his shoes and stood with a tense back.
"Cas!" She smiled, pulling him into a hug which he immediately complied to, holding her close. Ever since he met the adorable girl, he'd fallen for her beautiful heart
Dont Leave Me Dean X Angel!Reader
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WARNING: GORE, SPOILERS FOR 9X23.
The knife plunged into Dean's chest, and her world ended. The pain in her chest increased as she ran to his side, right now she didn't care if she went against God's orders, Dean was her main priority and she needed to save him.
"Dean!!" She screamed, her wings fluttering behind her.
His body collapsed into her arms, and she began sobbing.
"Dean, stop it!" She cried, shaking his body.
"H-hey ___." He spoke weakly, his hands limp either side of him. Being the daughter of Castiel gave her the same compassionate feelings but she still felt the pain of human emotions.
Holding her jacket to the wound, trying to hoisting him into her arms.
Everything froze, the world flashed in front of her.
Cas and ____ teleported outside of the bunker, Cas giving his daughter some tips.
Just What I Wanted: A TG StoryI had always gone to the county fair; it was cheap and a great place to people watch. I never paid any attention to the carnies and the games and rides though; just not my thing. But that day was different.
I was just cutting through the game zone so I could get to the fried cheese on a stick booth when I caught the gypsy woman staring at me. I glanced her way but kept on walking until I heard her say from behind me a simple “Hey”
I turned back to her; a puzzled look on my face. I shrugged my shoulders and said “What?”
“Um…” she looked at me with real earnestness in her eyes “Could you just come here for a second.”
I started to walk slowly her way “Look; I’m really not interested in having my fort…”
She interrupted “No. No: it’s not that.”
I also realized that she wasn’t using a fake Romanian accent like most gypsy fortune tellers, but she continued “I just got the strangest feel
HurryHe was still standing when I rounded the bend, but the assailants were long gone.
I ran to his side just in time to feel his scrawny body fall against me, weak paws gripping at my body with intent of desperation. We both lowered to the stone pavement, and I held up his head for support. By now there was no energy left in his legs.
A scarlet flower was blooming on his sweater, growing more with each second. I stared at it, not fully comprehending what I was looking at. I found myself picking at the edge of his sweater, slowly peeling it up to reveal the damage underneath, and his dark shaking paw stopped me, still self-conscious as ever, even now.
I gritted my teeth and forcefully yanked the fabric up, shoving his paw out of the way to see the deep slice that marred right under his lung area. It was messy, smudges already all around the vicinity of the wound and still pumping the liquid life in thick rivulets down his thin torso.
I found myself shaking.
Dash had gone out by himself toni
Magic Remote - 2 I awoke the next morning with my mind completely void of anything that had happened the night before. I was cradling Jessie in my arms. Then as I tried to kiss the top of her head-and kissed my pillow instead, I remembered.
I sat up and stretched.
"Aww-fuck-" I groaned. I looked down at Jessie's headless body. She was still naked. And then I looked down at myself-so was I.
"Jess-" I said wearily, looking for her head. I looked over and saw it sitting on my night stand, her long, straight brown hair hanging down. I thought it was so cute. I leaned forward and gave her a kiss.
Her eyes opened slowly
"Hey, baby." She smiled
"Last night was fun, huh?" I smiled back
"Oh yeah." Jessie looked at her body.
"I need clothes." She yawned
"So do I"
I stood up and opened my night stand, pulling out socks and underwear. Then I found Jessie's bra and her jeans. I tossed them to her and she began to dress herself although her head was still detache
I missed you (Vore)I missed you (Vore)
NOTES: Another story for Vanilla and I. Man, I hadn’t seen you in a long time buddy. For those who randomly stumbled here, please look at the title carefully. It contains vore, so if attempted a negative comment, you will be blocked without warning. Thank you.
It was one hellish night, and my muscles are all sore thanks to that godforsaken mill. I had a ride with my friend all the way to my apartment. When I arrived at my suite, I am so tired and bagged. The pain in my body is like this every day... It feels like I am going mad myself and I usually stay calm about my life. Worse... it is tough to sleep at night. Shower always comes first to make it easier for you though which that’s what I would do.
After I flopped myself onto my bed all dressed up for the night. It is 1 AM when I came into my place and God I need sleep so bad. Although, while I was taking a nap, a large tail slithers across my floor. It is coming from my window. And the tail looks VERY
Story: Doc Valiant at Hyper-Con '14
Doc Valiant at Hyper-Con 2014
He was quite surprised that the Hyper-Con committee let him come back after last year. A slight miscalculation during the technology demonstration almost knocked out the power for the surrounding area. The crowd loved it, but the people behind this convention didn't have such warm feelings about the 'stunt'. This probably explains why Doc Valiant was stuck at a table, signing autographs and having photos taken.
"So were you apart of the Protectors?" asked a young boy dressed like the individual known as Omni-drive. Well, if Omni-drive had made his armor out of pillows and fabric. He handed the Big Man a glossy picture of the Herculean Superscientist during his younger days. He smirked at the picture, taken by propaganda photographers after some heavy fighting in Italy.
"Well, yeah. Though in more of a reserve... consultant capacity." answered Doc, smiling as he signed the item. "If they needed a scientist's opinion they'd us
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...
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