Charlene
The large male danced around the floor cleaner, his tool belt jangling as he sang into the top of the handle. Twisting his hip, he made a strange face and then paused his leg still partially in the air and his mouth open. Closing his mouth he slowly put his leg down and turned around with an embarrassed grin.
Charlene stood behind him, her eyes wide and mouth open. Slowly she blinked and made her hand close her mouth. Putting her finger to her lips, she began to speak, paused, closed her mouth and tried again.
The male nodded and continued to grin sheepishly as gave a small wave, "I'll um. .. just get back to work." He said as
RaSari
Standing beside the tomb, a few brief tears trickling down her iridescent skin made her look even younger then she already appeared. The sadness of the moment seemed to be echoed in the sky as rain began to softly coat the green land.
The wind ruffled her wavy blue hair, showing the markings of her clan on her temples as it did. Glancing up her light eyes caught the shimmer of a shadow, shaking her head she wiped the tears away with the back of her hand.
"You shouldn't cry. Its not befitting for the new Ra'Kor." The voice stumbled over the foreign word but made up for it by the soothing accent that accompanied the melodic tone.
Zyvik and Aiden
Quick slit, one, two, life gushing out, dead. Drop quietly, take the blood, whispers, vanish. Orange eyes watching, waiting. When would the beings leave? Keep the body close, can't let them find. Not yet.
Mission isn't over. Quiet. One, two, quick slit. Red blood dripping down the neck, staining the white shirt. Whispers, shh, vanish and wait. When would the beings leave? Feel the warm body pressed against you, holding on is getting harder. Need them to leave, breathing in quick bursts, wait. Whispers are gone, gently drop the body leave the blood.
A guard's cry brought attention to the captain's body. Turning it over h
Charlene and Erasmus
"If we die, I will kill you!!" The curly red-head yelled to the six-eyed man fighting by her side.
Aiming her gun she let out another blast and gave a satisfied smile when she heard a yelp from a pirate.
"If you wouldn't have stolen those jewels, we wouldn't be in this fight, Charlene." He reminded her, his cold, gravelly voice an even match for her fiery, quick toned words before.
Stretching his hands out he made eye contact with a red skinned creature that ran towards him, the being was suddenly lifted and with one swift motion of his hands he watched in satisfaction as the creature's limp body returned to the
Demons decorated the sidewalk and a woman gave a small smirk as she put away her guns and pranced away.
A man in a red coat with the look of one who could both melt a woman's heart as well as cause her the greatest irritation strode onto the scene just as the woman vanished. Growling he snarled a few obscenities before glancing up to have a foot meet his face. The impact would have killed a normal man but everything about this man screamed abnormal.
Getting up from the ground, he see's the woman moving towards him, he reaches to punch her and she wraps an arm around his straight one and her fist makes contact with his vulnerable stomach.
RaSari and RaTor
The day was perfect, the gentle breeze followed by soft tears from the sky made the young woman give a smile. The expression was not a rare one on her lovely face but the total peace was. Being the youngest Clairvoyant to take the position of Ra'Kor of her people made rest a rare commodity for the woman.
"My sister, one of our line requests an audience with you." Opening her light gray blue eyes, the relaxation she briefly felt fled from her body at her brother's voice. Looking into his matching eyes, she gave a nod.
"I will meet with him, brother." Her brother grimaced at the words.
"You don't need too, you could re
Love or Power- DMC Fan-Fic by SpardaLuv, literature
Literature
Love or Power- DMC Fan-Fic
All day Eva had been going full throttle, the house needed to be cleaned, the boys needed to look perfect for their first day of eighth grade. That whole day had been spent in a whirl; Sparda had watched all this and couldn't help but sigh. The house had been taken over by hurricane Eva, he could see her getting tired but she refused to rest. Both boys had escaped into the backyard, they were sick and tired of their mother fretting over everything.
Finally at the end of the day Eva collapsed on the living room couch. Sparda looked over his newspaper at her. Her green eyes were half closed and her long hair was slightly mussed. She was so bea
Prologue:
The fighting, the war, it surrounded us. Not just my people but all people. All people were slaves to a destiny that slowly stripped them of their individuality until slowly they were no different from animals, no different from robots.
How could anyone fight destiny? How could anyone take on an Empire that reigned over thousands of planets? Someone who did those things could be considered a fool but desperate times call for insanity.
Our predicament screamed for change, for some to be insane enough to challenge all that was wrong with the Empire and be willing to sacrifice everything for peoples they had never even heard of.
Not your redemption-Leila 5 by SpardaLuv, literature
Literature
Not your redemption-Leila 5
Darkness came over the land, destruction began to rain from the sky as the puny humans ran from cover. Blood began to cover the sand red as death seeped over the land. A figure stood on a cliff watching it all, a snake moving over her bare shoulders until it rested on her hand. The wind blew her long black hair and cloak, picking up it yanked at the cloak. Snarling she lifted a hand and the wind calmed as fire continued to rain down on the valley below.
"Come save them sweet sister." The woman whispered glancing around the horizon. "Come out."
Another figure watched in the distance, her gold eyes holding sorrow. A medallion was tied to he
"We could have done anything together! We could have. . .why? Why are you doing this? Why now?" Tears began to fill her dark brown eyes as they pleaded for an answer from the man standing before her.
"I knew you wouldn't understand, you never did." Turning his face away from her, he hid his own fears and insecurities from her as she openly allowed him to see her's.
Taking a deep breathe, she used the back of her hand to slowly wipe the tears away, "I won't stop you, I can't. I'll let you go."
Cringing, he blinked away the tears that were building up in his own green eyes. "I don't know how to explain this. I just have to go, if I stay a
Charlene
The large male danced around the floor cleaner, his tool belt jangling as he sang into the top of the handle. Twisting his hip, he made a strange face and then paused his leg still partially in the air and his mouth open. Closing his mouth he slowly put his leg down and turned around with an embarrassed grin.
Charlene stood behind him, her eyes wide and mouth open. Slowly she blinked and made her hand close her mouth. Putting her finger to her lips, she began to speak, paused, closed her mouth and tried again.
The male nodded and continued to grin sheepishly as gave a small wave, "I'll um. .. just get back to work." He said as
"We could have done anything together! We could have. . .why? Why are you doing this? Why now?" Tears began to fill her dark brown eyes as they pleaded for an answer from the man standing before her.
"I knew you wouldn't understand, you never did." Turning his face away from her, he hid his own fears and insecurities from her as she openly allowed him to see her's.
Taking a deep breathe, she used the back of her hand to slowly wipe the tears away, "I won't stop you, I can't. I'll let you go."
Cringing, he blinked away the tears that were building up in his own green eyes. "I don't know how to explain this. I just have to go, if I stay a
Beats of the heart, it's a sign of the living. The lack of blood, of the beautiful beating heart is a sign of us. The dead.
Darkness surrounded us, death is our best friend. Some say we are misunderstood that maybe we can be good. I wouldn't want to be good, I wouldn't want that sickening conscience always ringing out in my head. No, what I am is a demonic presence embodied in beautiful flesh. I'll never grow old, and if I'm careful never die. Why would I want to be good?
Standing over the body I licked the blood from my lips and fangs. Beside me, stood two of the loveliest vampires in our small group. The females walked over to me watchi
In every move there should be meaning. Every step should be planned and executed with the utmost caution and determination.
Words whispered through training, through an entire life. Those words ring true in my mind still. Every move holds a meaning; while words are just well-phrased lies. The body tells all, and at this moment the council's bodies were telling me I was going to die.
"T'Jyl, the Spirit of the Il'Kyluru, Princess of the United Clans, Mate of the late Prince Titus of Ilrath, daughter of War Chief Rama." The man held out the titles, then his eyes turned fully to me. "Traitor of the High Nobles, and murder of the Late Prince
There are many things I do, I do them well, and sometimes when I'm in an amazing mood I can do several at once. But that's very rare. I love many things, and I love to voice my opinion, and share my love for writing, art, and so forth with others. Will you join me in taking over the world? Just thought I'd ask.
Current Residence: Home is where the heart is Favourite genre of music: Music! Skin of choice: MINE!
:la: About the Contest :la:
:bulletblue: The contest will be held July 25th-August 6 just as the title said.
:bulletblue: What is the contest? I'm so glad you asked. The contest is a contest for #W-Domination-Team (https://www.deviantart.com/w-domination-team) to help spread the word about us, as well as just to have some crazy fun.
:bulletblue: Okay, that still doesn't tell me what it is, it just tell me who's it for. Right. . .I will be giving those who participate in the contest a scenario. They then have to write, draw or whatever the scenario or what you think would happen after.
:bulletblue: Who can participate? Those who are members of :iconW-Domination-Team: so you may
:la: About the Contest :la:
:bulletblue: The contest will be held July 25th-August 6 just as the title said.
:bulletblue: What is the contest? I'm so glad you asked. The contest is a contest for #W-Domination-Team (https://www.deviantart.com/w-domination-team) to help spread the word about us, as well as just to have some crazy fun.
:bulletblue: Okay, that still doesn't tell me what it is, it just tell me who's it for. Right. . .I will be giving those who participate in the contest a scenario. They then have to write, draw or whatever the scenario or what you think would happen after.
:bulletblue: Who can participate? Those who are members of :iconW-Domination-Team: so you may
Okay so for the past week I've been staying at a place that has awesome fast internet connection so I got to watch stuff on Netflix!! How I love Netflix!!
Anyway I started by watching Darker Then Black .. . I only got to episode two.
Then I went onto finding Hetalia which had me laughing so hard! I got my bro addicted to it too. Lol!
After that I got addicted to Claymore but I had to stop watching that after Clare lost her arm. . AHHH! I was so sad!!
I took a break from Anime by finishing up the second season of Lie to Me. I adore that show!! *Adoring that show quietly*
My bro started watching Fruit Basket so I watched some of that too b
Great. Extremely busy seeing as it has been months since I responded to this. Complete company change and my return to Wing Chun Kung Fu as well has taken away a lot of what little free time I had.