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starleska · 7 months ago
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i accidentally found the most gloriously silly novelty snowflake glasses while looking for lightbulbs and. i had to edit them onto Jack Frost 🙈❄️
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fandom-imagination-ss · 7 months ago
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********25 days of Christmas imagine ****** Imagine: talking Spicy to Santa aka your husband while he's delivering packages on Christmas Eve.
Modern technology was amazing, three hundred years ago. Even two hundred years ago. you couldn't reach your Love. on Christmas Eve, he was busy delivering packages to all the good little girls and boys. But Now there were cell phones.
But you loved walkie-talkies. you haven't gone around the world delivering packages with Nick for years. you hated it, it was Cold, and icy,.. But this year. he asked you to come. So you happily agreed. it was Cold, Wet and Icy, and all together Icky. But! you loved the fur-lined blanket the northern lights on full display for just the two of you. snuggling up with your Guy. it wasn't that bad.
When Nick would be down in a house or apartment you would have the walkie talkie on, just in case their was trouble Most of the time their wasn't. Most of the time you just sit. Shivering under the blanket in your thick winter gear. wishing Nick would Hurry up so you could steal his body heat.
Nick was taking forever as you grabbed the walkie as you spoke into it, "What’s the difference between you and the Grinch? The Grinch stole Christmas, but you’ve stolen my heart?"
you knew that cheesy Christmas pick up would put a smile on his face. and also remind him to hurry up. as you pulled the blanket closer to your chin waiting for him. to other reappear or to respond.
seconds it took a few second. as he spoke, "I'm almost done sweetcakes." and to his word he was a few minutes later as they returned and you helped him back into the carriage as you clinged to him as he chuckled kissing your head going to the next house. that time, when he was in the house. fumbling around you grabbed the walkie talkie as you spoke into it "wanna scrooge?"
you grinned knowing he would instantly get it. you both just watched Christmas Carol a few hours ago.
"really is that all you got?"
you grinned brightly knowing that it was now a challenge. How many dirty turn-ons can you say before he gets to flustered? So at every House, you did a new Dirty Flirty joke to get his attention. And Every Joke.. Nick ignored you ,
"I Wanna sit on the North Pole tonight."
"What do you say we make this A Not so Silent Night?"
"You'd be the first gift i unwrap this Christmas."
"How about you Shimmy down my Chimney tonight?"
"If your left leg is thanksgiving and your right leg is Christmas, can i come visit you between the holidays?"
"I want you to fill me up with Christmas Spirit" that one you were sure He would say something but Nothing. Nick was Silient. when he came up every time he would kiss your head and move tot he next house.
"you know what Elves and I have in common? we're both good with our hands."
again Nothing. it was the last house in this town when you spoke into the walkie talkie again, "you looking to get fa-la-la-la-la-la-la laid?"
hearing the static from the radio you look down stunned as he responded, "Come on, now. Sweetie. we want to keep you on the Good list." you chuckled as he soon returned you smiled brightly as he chuckled as you smiled lifting the blanket up as he climbed in as you spoke, 'took you long enough to respond. I was about to run out of Dirty hit ons."
Nick chuckled as he spoke, 'i'm surpirsed you knew that many! now will youlet me unwrap my christmas gift early while were over the sea?"
It was Never tired or boring with Nick.
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edgarallen-foe · 8 months ago
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my fingers still hurt. it reminds me of, um... something...
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yatiso · 1 year ago
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man fuck carpal tunnel im about to teach myself how to become left handed
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Reborn but at what cost?
warnings: mentions of death, blood, bad pacing, bad spelling and grammar
you first woke up on Herta’s space station after you died in a car crash, you already knew that your mother, father, and older brother were dead but you manage to suppress your feelings for now. After all the last thing you need right now is to cry because even though that's the one thing you want to do most you can't, you can't afford to cry not when there's too many unknowns so what did you do? You started to list of the things you did know the first was your age and appearance, you already knew you were 13 and your appearance matched your age. However you soon realized that the body you were in while cute wasn't your own, this body was short for your age she had long black hair and green eyes, eyes that shined like emeralds. Speaking of gems and glamour, the dress you were wearing looked gorgeous and expensive it was a pretty black dress with an eastern dragon made of gold sewed into the fabric.
After you got a good look at yourself you studied your surroundings and from what it looked like you were in Herta's space station, and if you were to be more specific the docking area. While looking around you saw a beautiful and intricate scythe embedded into the ground next to you, when you go to touch it's handle you are transported into different dimension. Underneath you was a layer of sand in a design not too different from the writing shogun's Boss arena and in the horizon around you you can see the fallen structures and statues of a fallen Kingdom. Before you lies a demon that resembles and oni from Japanese culture he has a demon mask on his face along with the tattered clothing of a warrior, there's a katana attached to his belt and between the both of you is the scythe. He stands up and walks over to you “... So you were the one who tried to pick up my scythe… Do you think you have what it takes to wield my sacred weapon?”
As he asks you this you begin to think why did you grab this scythe would you need to fight him for it you can't fight and he seems to be a master at combat, but the most important question that's in your mind right now is do you even want or need it? And the answer to that question is yes not only is a scythe a good weapon for self defense (at least when you compare it to a cane, guitar, or Stick), but actually having a weapon like this is something most people dream about and you were one of those people. So you asked a question of your own “if I said that I wanted to learn how to use it would you teach me?” He thought about your question for a few minutes then nodded his head “then I'll be in your care master!” You say with a smile but he was quick to correct you “Sensei not master.” after giving him a confused look you just nodded your head in agreement.
You spent what felt like years inside of that mind dimension but after you completed your training and beaten your master in a duel you took the scythe. And woke up in the Express with a certain redhead navigator watching over you “oh? It seems you're finally awake” she says with a smile after you two get to talking you realize that she knows you in fact everyone aboard the Express knows you and the fact that they were in a game. But this detail made you want to stay with them more the fact that they knew about everything but didn't have any ill will or Maddening devotion to you was a blessing and plus for you. So you decided to stay with them which lead you to the situation you are in now, it began when Caluse the galactic baseballer asked if you'd wanted to join he's ghost hunting squad. While you knew what was going to happen you still decided to join in hopes that maybe this time you could change things for the better.
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Sorry I wrote too much so this'll be split into parts sorry
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aventurineswife · 1 month ago
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ok so not a sahsrau request but what if a teen/preteen fem reader was traveling with the express while on the xianzhou and a emanator of destruction or even better Nanook (from another universe where he does end all life) came to the reader while she was in front of the express and generals and all the other characters of the xianzhou and what if he (Nanook) went full lich from adventure time as in he's like "great on for eons untold I've devoted my life to you" and in the end when he ask the reader what more does she want from him she just turned him into a sword by literally melting and reforging his body into a katana and then she just casually hands it to welt or caluse and is like "eh here I don't need it so have fun"
Okay hold up—this is so insane in the coolest, most unhinged anime way possible, and I love it.
You’ve basically taken this aeon of destruction—Nanook, literal annihilation incarnate—and turned him into a sword like he’s just another collectible. And the fact that this teen/preteen reader just casually does it in front of everyone on the Luofu? Peak disrespect. She melted the god of entropy with pure apathy and handed him off like a souvenir. That’s crazy levels of power flex and emotional detachment, and it’s so hilarious because you know Jing Yuan, Dan Heng, and the others would just be standing there like:
“...Did she just forge the end of all things into a katana?!”
And the fact that Nanook went full Lich King with the “I devoted myself to you” energy just makes it even better. Imagine this terrifying, alternate-universe god-entity pouring out eons of obsession and worship only to get turned into a blade and handed off like:
“Eh. Bored now. Here you go, Grandpa Welt.”
Also—side note—can we talk about how terrified the Xianzhou generals would be? Because this isn’t a Stellaron hunter or a high-ranking Cloud Knight—this is a kid who's just forged the god of extinction like it’s arts and crafts hour. The whole ship would be reevaluating their entire stance on immortality and danger after that.
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a-random-pillow · 6 months ago
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You're Not Welcome
Relationship: Roman Reigns/Drew McIntyre/Cody Rhodes
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Winner's Room, Dubious Consent, M/M/M,
Words: 1900
AO3: You're Not Welcome - Chapter 1 - A_Random_Pillow - World Wrestling Entertainment [Archive of Our Own]
1/3: The Princess and His Puppy
Cody stared up at the bright lights, barely processing the world around him. He lost? He had the upper hand a moment ago? What happened?
His body was sore and aching from the brutal match with Drew; his mind spun as he tried to remember the night's events. Drew, their back and forth, they were arguing about the Royal Rumble... Then the bloodline, Jimmy and Solo.
Drew must have capitalized on their attack and taken him out... For someone who supposedly hated Roman, he seemed more than happy to use his goons to his own advantage.
He can hear Drew celebrating his victory, his Scottish accent making it easy to identify his voice in the cacophony of cheers and boos echoing from the crowd. He sounds happy, more happy than Cody has heard him in a while.
His heart twists painfully, emotion filling his chest and lungs; he and Drew had developed a deep connection when they were young, and it has survived through the years, the indies, their returns, manias, and violent feuds. But despite that, Drew didn't give him a fair fight. After everything they shared, the sleepless nights, hard fights, and long drives, Drew still screws him? For What?
Cody hauls himself to his feet and buries the feelings of betrayal deep down; he can't focus on that now. He has to look forward to WrestleMania, fighting Roman, and finishing the story.
He leaves the ring, going through the motions of being checked over by medical, cleaning himself up with a towel before reluctantly making his way to The Winner's Room.
He was in the main event, he still has to face a Winner's room before he can go back to his bus.
Cody finds his way to a locker room that was repurposed into 'storage' aka the unofficial Winner's Room for those who didn't have their own private locker room. It's a standard locker room except for the locking door and the makeshift bed that Cody hates with a passion. He hoped he wouldn't have to return here for a long time, but this was the price he paid to do business.
He sits on the 'bed' and waits; he forces his mind and body to be still so he doesn't have to dwell on the confusing and painful emotions he's feeling. Cody forces himself into a realm of nothingness as he waits for Drew.
After what feels like an eternity, Drew walks in with a bright smile on his handsome face. It was the exact smile he wore when they won the tag belts together.
"Cody!" He says happily like they had just run into eachother the mall instead of blooding eachother in the ring.
Cody doesn't like Drew, not anymore. Cody doesn't like how he flips between moods at a pin drop, how he constantly re-writes reality to suit his narrative, how he'll hurt someone and then act like he's the victim. It's always this or that, someone screwed him, or someone betrayed him; any time they talked, it was either accusatory or Drew ranting about whatever pissed him off this week. Cody loves Drew, and he wants them to go back to the old days. Back in the old days, they were just two boys who wanted to try to reach the top together because they loved each other and the business. But the Drew he fell in love with seemed like a completely different person.
Cody doesn't like Drew, but he still loves him.
Cody is pulled from his thoughts by Drew's gentle, though calused hand on his face. The larger man stands right in front of him with a sympathetic smile on his face, dark hair still damp from the quick rinse he gives it after a match.
"Come back to me, angel."
It's something Cody's heard from Drew's lips a million times, but tonight, it's far from the comfort Drew intends, far from the comfort it used to be. It only makes the pangs of betrayal in him sting more at the reminder of how they are now.
Drew kneels down to be on his level as he takes Cody's hand in his own. He rubs comforting circles with his thumb as he speaks,
"The stress is eating at you, I can see it, and I know the snake isn't helping."
Cody remains silent; he is very aware of Seth and Drew's history; he knows that they hate eachother, but he cares about both of them. Seth, despite everything, has wormed his way into Cody's heart. He knows there is nothing he can say to change either of their minds, so he always stays silent. He can't fix it, and he doesn't want to pick one over the other. (But if it came down to it...)
"But by the end of all this, I know you, and I will be walking out of Wrestlemania champions."
Drew's smile is genuine, hope burning in his blue eyes as he speaks. Cody can't help but return the joy, though his smile is much more timid. Drew still believes in him. When Drew imagines them with gold, it's still them together.
Maybe Drew isn't that far gone; maybe he's getting better. Maybe Cody has been too busy to notice how he's been improving.
Cody leans forward, resting his forehead on Drew's; for a moment, they rest there in silence, soaking in the other's presence. It's almost like when they were young; for a moment, it's just them. Then he hears the door groan as the old hinges move.
Cody's heart stops when he sees Roman Reigns walk in with a sadistic smile on his face. Memories of everything he's done to him flash in his mind as brown eyes look over every detail of this vulnerable moment, not meant for his eyes.
Drew moves immediately, standing to his full height and in front of Cody, protecting him.
"I thought you two would at least have your pants off by now," Says Roman in a cheery tone as his eyes rake over the two of them.
"Also, Drew, puppy, you forgot to lock the door."
Roman has a cruel glint in his eyes as he latches the door lock before returning his attention to them.
"I mean, I get it. Normally, you're the one waiting in here."
Drew growls, his temper flaring as Roman taunts him. Drew is shifting his weight from foot to foot, clearly preparing for a fight. It's two-on-one; they could win.
"What the hell are you doing here Roman?" Demands Drew through gritted teeth, blue eyes glowing with fury.
"I helped you win. I deserve a little reward too, don't you think?
The world snaps back into focus as Cody puts together Roman's plan. He won't let that happen; Roman has no right to any of this. Cody stands next to Drew, their history as tag champions allowing them to fit together like puzzle pieces. They'll take on Roman right here, right now.
"Besides, I'm still on the fence about that main event... I could still pick Dwayne over you, princess."
Both of them go still at that; they know from Drew's promo that he has his bets pinned on Cody. Everyone wants that damm belt taken off Roman, but the only question is how much they are willing to sacrifice to get there.
Cody glances at Drew, meeting his eyes as they have a silent conversation. Cody hates it, but he'll go through hell or high water to get that belt. On the other hand, Drew doesn't want Roman to take his Winner's Room. The other man has already taken so much from him; he doesn't have the right to take this, too! But Cody is the one under threat of losing his spot at Mania.
Cody nods at Drew, and Drew reluctantly looks away, quietly seething and promising himself he'll find a way to make Roman pay for this slight.
"Good boys~" Purrs Roman as he walks over to them, wrapping an arm around both their waists with a cruel smile.
Drew turns away, refusing to look at Roman while Cody continues to glare. The Tribal Chief just chuckles as he pulls them close and begins laying soft kisses on both of their necks. His hot breaths make goose bumps appear on Cody's skin, and Drew shiver in his arms.
"You two are so stubborn. It's adorable."
Cody's breath catches in his throat when he feels Roman's teeth biting into his skin. He knows Roman leaves marks, and Roman knows that it's something Cody is weak to. Their first Winner's Room was something Cody wants to forget; it made him feel sick just thinking about it. Phantom hands all over him, pain, pleasure, slipping in and out of consciousness while his body is ravaged and those words filled with poison... he would do anything to forget what Roman said to him.
Cody shakes his head slightly, biting his cheek to forcefully ground himself. He can't go back there, not tonight.
Drew is looking at him, blue eyes so much like his own, filled with frustration and concern. Cody attempts to reassure him with a smile, but he doesn't think it helps much, judging by the sadness that flashes across Drew's face.
"Drew, since you did such a good job tonight, I'll let you pick if you want Cody's mouth or ass."
Drew's face turns redder, voice full of anger as he says
"I didn't do any of this to please you!"
Roman hums, smiling kindly even as the hand on Drew's waist tightens, his nails digging into the scott's side.
"Are you sure? You knew exactly what I wanted; you knew I wanted Cody to lose, and you didn't hesitate to take advantage of the opportunity I gave you. You were being such a good puppy."
"I-I'm not," murmurs Drew, a horrified expression as he realizes he play right into Roman's hand. He looks to Cody, pleading for him to somehow fix this.
"None of that was about you." Says Cody, attempting to defend Drew. He crosses his arms over his chest, fixing Roman with an unimpressed look that normally gets people to back off.
"Are you sure princess? Last I checked, you are doing this all to get to me."
At that, Cody rolls his blue eyes, like Roman is an annoying child asking stupid questions. Roman tries to hold back a smile; he always thinks Cody is beautiful, whether he be in a tailored suit or panting on the mat with blood dripping down his face, but bratty Cody? That was his favourite.
"I don't really care about you; I care about your belt."
Roman leans forward and places a patronizing kiss on Cody's forehead as he speaks,
"And you're never going to get it, princess."
Roman smiles as he feels two pairs of blue eyes glare at him; he'll admit it, these two are his favourites. It's a mix of their histories, his weakness for blue eyes and the power he feels whenever he gets to break one of them.
"Since Drew isn't making a choice, I'll make it for him. I'm taking Cody's mouth."
Drew and Cody shoot eachother looks but don't argue with him. They've both had to deal with him in a Winner's Room before and know there are some things you just don't argue about.
Roman's hand on their waists slips past the waistband of their ring gear and squeezes their asses.
"Take your gear off, boys."
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sunnysilvavo · 4 months ago
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Still a work in progress, but it is canon that Alex grew up on a farm in the South of Caldosia and their feet are so full of caluses that it doesn't bother them to do farm work barefoot
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remembertheplunge · 11 months ago
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California Supreme Court OKs Gay Marriage in California
5/15/2008 7:27pm Thursday
My feet ache. Caluses dig in. Ouch!
Den fireplace air conditioner has churned since 2:45pm or so. Great!
Jim cleared out the ashes and I helped set it up as calls came in that Gay marriage was made OK by the California Supreme Court today! May 15th Day!
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Notes: 8/8/2024
My gay partner Jim and I lived in a house that had two fire places. One had formally been used  for backyard barbecuing when the house was built in 1953. But, in 1957, a den was built which extended into what was half of the back yard and enclosed the BBQ fireplace. The den roof was not insulated, so, the den would get very hot during the long hot central California summers where we lived. So, we bought a room air conditioner and on May 15, 2008., placed into the fire place. Despite the fact there was no insulation in the den ceiling, and the fact that the roof leaked when it rained, the den is where we spent the majority of our time! Jim set up an elaborate system of plastic tarps and metal nipples along the ceiling and buckets on the floor to catch the rain leakinging. But, it would still find a way to drip on our heads as we sat in the den watching TV!
In the midst of our unofficial gay marriage life  came the news that the California Supreme Court had made Gay Marriage official in California!
Per google search today: 
“The California Supreme Court ruled  on May 15, 2008 that lesbian and gay couples are entitled to the same fundamental right to marry as heterosexual couples, a right protected by the California Constitution’s guarantees of privacy, due process, and equal protection under the law.”
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mychlapci · 6 months ago
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Happy Holidays!
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santa caluse has been pulverized. merry clitmas!
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"GUARDIAN,,,,,,,,, I'M CALLLLLUSSSSSSSSSIIIIIINNNNNNNNN----AUGGGGGHHHHH!!1!!!" - Emperor Calus as heard in the Duality Dungeon.
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(Rel, not fake)
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fuutakaijyama · 2 years ago
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haihai may i request ... for mikoto kayano and fuuta kajiyama (SEPARATELY!!!( x reader where its just cuddles. im so infusctuated w those losers omygod.... please and thankyo.
Cuddle Me..?
Mikoto Kayano x reader, fuuta kajiyama x reader
MIKOTO KAYANO VER.
Mikoto naturally runs cold, you’ve never seen or heard of him overheating or anything close
He’s super cuddly despite what people say, he loves holding onto you by the waist as his calused fingers play with your hair before rubbing your back
Because Mikoto runs cold if your natrually running warm then he’ll use you as his personal heater
“No..! I wanna hold you like this cause it feels better!!”
He’d whine if you wanted more then two blankets over you, something about Your not a damn oven.” He’d roll over onto his side taking you with him, nuzzling your head into his chest
FUUTA KAJIYAMA VER.
Fuuta runs warm, constantly kicking off thick blankets and only sleeping with ones that are paper thin
Cuddling? His second favorite thing other than annoying you, he really likes laying on top of you, hugging you like a tree
Also he likes being a little spoon, feeling you hug him from behind, his hands on your stomach as he grumbles
He sleep talks, small grumbles and moans about the most random things (ie: him working at mcdonalds, getting chased by garfield ect ect..)
He likes cuddling in the afternoon, blinds closed, big comfy bed, and you him and his cat.
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abbenai · 1 month ago
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my caluse firebush has four clusters of flower buds im so excited for them to develop. maybe i’ll get some firebush seeds from it
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idkfitememate · 2 months ago
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Hi so a little while ago I wrote this so here hope you like it
Caluse, qingque, huohuo, guinaifen, sushang, and you all ran to the Xianzhou Luofu's Divination Commission hoping you got there in time. However you all were too late and fu xuan was already possessed by a heliobi to be precise, that heliobi was Keralum. As in one of the few who could predict the future almost like a prophet “I am the prophet with the answers you seek, time I've unlocked, I see past and future running free.” Keralum spoke through the master deviner’s body creating an almost eerie sound, like it was fu xuan’s regular voice but something was off not by a lot but just enough for it to feel wrong. Keralum continues to speak in rhymes, riddles, and lyrics while everyone but you look at each other trying to figure out what he means. But you on the other hand knows exactly what he means you know exactly what he's saying, you know what answers he has. “There is a world where I help you get home~, yet that's not a world I know.” As he says this your heart breaks a little this can't be it it can't be, he knows about your home your world he should know how to get you back home damnit! “What?!” You could feel the sorrow and rage burning in your heart and soul but there was something else there too, something that you wanted to keep locked away. A dropping pit that was tunneling it's way down you stomach like a void of sorrow, fear, and trepidation was consuming your very being. “I SEE THE SONG OF PAST ROMANCE, I SEE THE SACRIFICE OF MAN!” Keralum sings and as he does he out stretches his arm and creates holograms of Venti, one of your favorite characters and makes him fly past you ,as well and after Zhongli or rather rex lapis firing spears of mountains at you and your former crew. “I SEE PORTRAYALS OF BETRAYAL, AND A BROTHER’S FINAL STAND!” He then morphs the hologram/illusion of you getting stabbed in the gut. and then a picture of the members express all Keeling and on death’s door. “I SEE YOU ON THE BRINK OF DEATH I SEE YOU TAKE YOUR FINAL BREATH, I SEE THE ONE WHO GETS TO MAKE IT HOME ALIVE~ BUT IT'S NO LONGER YOU.” As Keralum sings he changes the illusion again at first it shows you kneeling with a look of pain, anguish, and fear etched into your face Your arm barely covering a deep slash wound. The next illusion is of your battered and bruised body Laying on a stoney shore, as you reach up to the sky for the last time with a soft and barely noticeable smile on your face. The last illusion was of a shadowy figure with demon horns walking up from behind you and past you before disappearing. And as this goes on everyone else is on edge Caluse, the one you loves you the most, is now just forced to stand by as the girl who he loves like a little sister is being toyed with by a ghost. He so desperately wants to do something ANYTHING to help you but his body won't move his too scare he's fought dragons, super powered tyrants, and a literal demi God of destruction. And yet here he's more terrified than ever because one wrong move one wrong action could scar you for life.
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I like it a lot!! A few things - dont be afraid to describe things a bit more and pace! All of that went by a little face so take care and slow it down a bit (in my opinion!!)
And like I said last time, paragraphs and commas! I like your writing a lot though, so don’t let my words stop you!! Remember all my words are my opinions and based off my own experiences!!
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Reborn but at what cost?
part 3 warnings: bad grammar + spelling, bad pacing
Keralum only tilts fu xuan's head slightly before speaking in his rhymes and songs again “I see your home covered in red, faces of men who had long believed your death!” Keralum creates an illusion behind you of your home back on earth with blood splatter on the walls, then several men with some with blood on them while others had weapons walk appear with in your old house. “I see your sister with a person who is haunting, a person with a trail of bodies” when he says this a shadowy figure with the horns of an oni, who's about the same size as you walks past you and stops beside another illusion of your sister. When the shadowy figure makes it to your sister it turns it's head towards you showing off it's read eyes and two oni horns. You felt that pit in your stomach grow at the thought of someone that evil ever being near you older sister, after all she's the last one you have your father, brother and mother were already gone.
You couldn't help but scream “WHO!?!” but Keralum doesn't react to you instead he continues were he left off “I see a song of past Romance I see the sacrifice of man” as he speaks you begin to slowly walk backwards away from him. “I see portrayals of betrayal and a brother's final stand,” your mind begins to break slightly, everything is starting to become too much. “I see you on the brink of death I see you draw your final Breath I see the one who get to make it home alive.” Caluse and huohuo noticed just how close to the edge of the platform you were, and while they didn't have enough courage or confidence to do something before now they had no choice they rushed over to you but they were too late. “But it's no longer…” Keralum had raised fu xuan's hand to point at you just as you took one too many steps back “you~” he says as you begin to fall at first you could almost make out what the others were saying to you.
But soon your mind was in overdrive you no longer saw the sky, platform, or even your friends. Instead all you saw were countless souls all of them rushing past you in a void of darkness faces of friends, brothers, and family surrounding you yet they all feel so far away. Your fall is suddenly stopped by the ocean beneath the platform and as you sink into the depths of the abyss all that you could hear in your mind was “monster”.
Finally done sorry that I had to split this up into three different post I hope you all like it
Fin
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