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The SojournersAn immediate darkness fell over Riel as throughout the celestial vessel he commanded power systems failed and ship responses died into silence. Moments earlier, he was in a grueling fire fight with a splintered group of a cult of beings known as the Fallen. They appeared out of nowhere with a surprise attack to try and decimate him and his allies during their journey to find a way back to Earth. Making an effort to repel the attack and give his friends time to escape, he found his ship at the mercy of an internal functions flaw in its poisoned quantum engines, and caught in the turbulent wake of a nearby collapsing star, the ship was now tearing itself apart under the stress of tremendous conflicting gravitational forces.
Stuck within the forming event horizon of that same dying celestial body, Riel realized all too late that it was a fatal risk to kill his ships engines and drop the shielding surrounding his quantum core. Now, there was no way to reinitiate either of them, and aside f
The Remnant: When Bridges BurnFear overcame him for a moment and falling back from Aden’s string of high speed attacks, Vanguard raises his arm in a wide sweeping arc. Channeling the energies of the armament he carried, he prepares himself for a charged defensive strike. He takes a moment to breathe, steadying himself, and the moment he needs is there, as Aden makes for another high-speed lunge. Prepared now for the counter, Vanguard shifts his body to the left in a quick jerk, and hay-makers his charged strike in time to line up with Aden’s split second bull rush. And in that moment of the impending impact, time itself slowed down to a grueling crawl.
In that window of time, heightened by adrenalin, Vanguard found himself so close to Aden, that he could now clearly see the intensity of unsettling darkness that had replaced the whites his eyes. It was only a split second… a fraction of a moment… but still it was enough time, as Vanguard’s arm was immediately blocked by Aden’s f
The Remnant: Revelations part 4Running through the streets of Manhattan, Yuri held little back in the way of effort as he drew closer to where he needed to be; sensing that he was drawing closer to her. Ducking down alley ways and dodging through wreckage and debris, he easily sped by unnoticed under aerial scout ships that crisscrossed above the city streets. This was child's play compared to the conditions he was used to training under and given time if these crossovers were not brought to a stop, he knew the rest of the world would find out just what those conditions were for. Manhattan was currently a mess. An anomaly had occurred wreaking havoc on the city, and during the chaos, crossovers began to occur in massive waves. No one was prepared for this... and this was only the beginning.
Coming to the edge of the intersection, Yuri came to an immediate halt. He could hear the propellers of the American war birds patrolling nearby, but their distance did little to reassure him that the surrounding area itself was
The Remnant: Revelations part 3The rain was still coming down when he finally opened his eyes. Sprawled out across the ground the stormy sky laid open before him sparsely obscured by the branches of trees. A swirling mass of moisture and air, though on his mind, the stars were beyond his reach tonight; and the torrent of water that poured from the heavens in their stead, did not appear to be in the mood of stopping anytime soon. It was relentless actually but for all its tenacity he could barely hear it above an annoying drilling bu...
"Get up!" She screamed.
Ann had finally recovered from the impact of her rescue tackle of Riel and she knew that they had to move fast. The helo needed time to adjust itself and allow its turrets to re-acquire them but seconds were flying fast in the heat of the moment. Riel appeared to be suffering from a concussion but unless they moved now they had no hope of dodging a second volley of bullets and she was not gonna go out laying down in all of this madness. Climbing to her feet she
An Inconvenient TruthIn the last couple months I have learned a new lesson about friendships and relationships as a whole. It wasn't big but it was pretty deep and as I thought about it... it continued to be more profound. Relationships come and go but friendships, they are called such because of their lasting and connective properties. The friendly types are just the ones who won't out right hurt you or upset you. They just want you on there side. It is a matter of conveinience. Because when it becomes inconvenient, the friendship ends or becomes distant and hollow. There's no substance to it. Real Friendships though: the kind that makes a best friend and marriages happen; well they come from relationships that require more than a name. They go beyond convenience. They strive to remain connected... through distance and through strife. Those real Friendships; those close Friendships; do what they can to exist because those are the people that come to mind to share a moment with... to share a trip with... s
Sojourn: From an Immediate DarknessSojourn
An immediate darkness fell over Riel as through out the celestial vessel, power systems failed and ship responces went silent. Moments earlier, He found himself caught in the wake of a collapsing star, and his ship was tearing itself apart under the stress of a functions flaw in its poisoned quantum core. Stuck within the forming event horizon of the dying celestial body he realized all to late that it was a fatal risk to drop the shields around his Quantum core and kill his ships engines, but that was the last bit of direction given by his celestial sphere during the chaos. It was a death sentence honestly by all understood science, and as the turbulence tore through his ship, he was in full belief that this was how he was going to end... along with this star. The ship screamed as the hull seemed to warp and bend in the pull of distorted space and time and then in a loud explosion of light and sound, everything... died. But in the moments that ticked away in the silence, with
The Things That Bind Us"And to think this is all their own doing..." She scoffed as she surveyed the destruction around her through the reflection of the window pane she was looking through. Avril, as she was called, was an unfortunate soul who had little to no sympathy for mankind. Having fell victim to their malicious natures in her youth, her heart had long since grown cold towards her fellow man. "No doubt in my mind...; the self righteous bastards are getting what they deserve." A small smile barely cracks through her solemn stare.
The rest of the group, having survived this far together, understood the pain in her words and learned to let her opinions be. They were all survivors in their own rite. Discriminated and abandoned for who or what they were; even if they had no choice about what they were hated for. Their differences were what set them apart from the people that they called family and friends, but it was those same differences that brought them together. They were merely survivors on there ow
The Remnant: Revelations part 1Excerpt from the Remnant: The Remnant, Fall from Grace
Climbing out of the rubble, she froze, in shock, as her gaze took in the aftermath of the 'cross-over' that had just occurred. It wasn't her first encounter with the creatures that had been crossing from a world unknown to our side, but Grace had never seen anything like what broke through the rifts in space this time. It took everything she had to endure the confrontation leading up to the creatures as they engaged with a surprise attack and she did not expect to survive. But here she was. She had survived. The dust had settled; and across the debris field of crushed buildings, mangled bodies strewn across cratered streets, and thrashed vehicles they stood opposed to each other. There, set apart, they stood. Riel and the other had also survived. The tension between the two of them had reached a fever pitch right up until the crossing, and now a sudden stillness, a chill, had fallen over everything. Caught in the silence for a mome
The Remnant: Revelations part 2Its November 12th today. I have a lot on my mind tonight. The way the world ends is a huge topic of discussion among the minds of the world. From the idea shapers and thinkers of the day; to the stiff necked event oriented factualists; and even to the he said she said individuals... everyone has there take on how the world will end. Even for the minds who do not engage in the subject, they have their own ideas about it. Minus my talent for reading minds, I am one of them, so I understand. The ideas of "The End" for me stem from my dreams. I will admit that it's not hard science that I believe I see what is considered "the end" in my dreams. But to level the playing field, science is still not able to actually "show" my dreams to any one else either even to prove that dreaming in itself is real. It is just an accepted reality; because enough people seem to be able to do it, so it becomes easier to accept that dreaming is real. Also those who claim that they do not dream are just explain
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| 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.
Light bringer| Lucifer x reader| 5
The late autumn rain was pouring outside and you couldn't help, but flinch at the lightning that temporarily blinded you and lit the whole world in a white light, for only a milisecond, before dying away. The boom of thunder followed the lightning, and you couldn't help, but groan in irritation.
Here you were, sitting in a silent diner while it poured outside. You had driven pretty far from your hometown, in a stolen car, before you ran out of gas. Then you walked and it started to rain and then you found this place. Lucifer hadn't given you much help, to be honest. He just told you to keep moving and don't stop because then you'd get caught.
Well screw his advice You growled to yourself, slouching in your seat. The diner had these classic checkerboard like tiles and the tables were wooden and set up so two people could sit across from each other. There was an old man in the corner of the diner, eyeing you cautiously, and a teenager greedily eating a hamburger with his mot
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
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?: <
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
the tickler 4
"Are you ticklish dear?" wonders Hilda. "Why?" wonders Lucy. "Did you not hear me before?" wonders Hilda pointing her walking stick at lucy. "Y...yes." gulps Lucy. "Then are you or not?" wonders Hilda. "Yes..." says Lucy leaning back. "Good." says Hilda setting her walking stick down. "I keep telling myself not to come and what do i do? Say it out loud!" thinks Lucy.
Fairy tail guild....
"Erza wheres Lucy? Did you get rid of this tickler lady already?" wonders Natsu. "no. She took Lucy inside and shut the door on me." says Erza without emotion. "Lets get her then!!" says Happy flying up. "We cant tell until a couple hours from now." says Erza. "What was that?" wonders Natsu grimly. "I said....if you mind! We cant tell if its a prank or not so after a couple hours we will get her out of there!!" says Erza slamming Natsu into the wall. "Y...yes maam!" says Natsu staring up at her grim expression.
Hilda looked lucy up and down and smiled. "I chose the right girl to tick
Community Service (GT): Chapter 1All I saw was a flash of tan as the human bolted out of the cardboard box that I had promptly set on the floor. I didn’t even get a good look at him before he vigorously careened across the carpet, under the nearby sofa. I watched with wide eyes as the scene unfolded. This is way too early for this crap. I hissed inside my mind, letting out a frustrated huff. Community service—Please. I had to do this, just get it over with. Better than paying those crazy fines; they would leave me completely broke. Take care of a human—fine, no problem. I could do this.
Gritting my teeth, I watched the tiny, four-inch tall human slip under the couch, ragged, green trousers disappearing into the dust and darkness. Why he was running away was beyond me—he hadn’t even given me a chance yet.
I knew that basically my assignment was to help—what was the word they had used—repair, a human stolen illegally from Earth. I had the least idea what they meant by “rep
The RemnantSynopsis of "The Remnant":
As mankind grew in number across the face of the earth, they were visited upon by otherworldly beings. This chance encounter brought many advances to further the progress of man but soon afterwards, the world became darkened by a time of troubles. From this chaos and turmoil that threatened all life rose a people that fought back against the darkness, and came to be known to the world as champions. Inheritors of an alien legacy, these men and women were heralds of power and although they were descendants of an unknown ancestry, they chose to serve as living guardians to aid mankind; joining them to defend the world from the horrors and nightmares born of the chaos. In time, the conflict was brought to an end, the nightmares banished, and an age of peace and prosperity was established. Sacrificing themselves they allowed mankind to enjoy a peace for over two millennia, and without the need of heroes, the times of troubles were soon forgotten; while the memory
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