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Location: The City. The Cabal is a fanfiction that runs in and along the same timeline as the John Wick stories, it’s what is happening around him.
SLURL> maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/The%20City/112/50/24 (Thanks to Bryce Sun for her kindness)
I'm under your spell
Ain't nobody's business
I'm already there
It ain't nobody's business
This is another part of Osric Isentooth's story. It took me nearly a year to continue, errw. But nevermind, things get serious as the final war between the resistance and the Black Spire will determine the fate of Historica!
Feel free to read the story on eurobricks:
www.eurobricks.com/forum/index.php?/forums/topic/145516-a...
All previous (and following) parts are linked in the thread.
If you are not interested in the story, I am also glad to have your comment here.
Thanks for looking!
P.s.: Originally I intented to use this as an entry into the small miscellaneous category in the CCC. But I ran out of time.
from the canyon shoot a few days ago... seriously reminded me of hogwarts express. That, and I'm reading fanfiction about Harry Potter scratch that, more like I'm obsessing over Dramiones, I am not too sure how many people viewing this photo will understand, but it's all good... :]
do you know what's kinda disappointing? I only actually have about 60 photos on here that everyone sees. I thought I had a lot more because technically I have uploaded 190 photos, but only 60 are visible to the public. boo. sorry for mass upload.
.Mars. - Dark Romance Bundle
Copy/Modify/1Li per item
I am heavily into BG3 as of late and I spend most of my free time with reading fanfiction and simping, so whoever is doing the same, I feel ya. <3
The bundle contains a vampire blood candle, a lovely glass of blood, the Aeterna Amantes Book & a vampire skull filled to the brim with candies from the .Mars. Confectionery. Enjoy, :P
The bundle will be available first during this week's Crafty Weekend Sale!
Check them out displayed at the .MARS. In-World STORE !
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It’s been weeks and I’m still not over Endgame 💔😭it’s a good thing we have fanfiction to read on what should’ve happened especially on my most favorite Marvel fanfiction Iron Dad and Spiderson.
So this is Hannah! It's been a while since she was featured on my stream, but here she is again. =) Nobody is expected to read this. It's a long one about seeing New Moon. It's more or less about my fangirly joy.
She came to rescue me from work today & rescue me from potwash. Oh, I found out that the "flood" which caused the restaurant to be closed yesterday was actually caused by the pipes bursting at around 4am & filling up the function room. But anyway, Kate went out & told Hannah I was looking for my pumpkin & would be there in a moment, & I seriously did feel like a Cinderella being stolen away to go & see New Moon!
We swung by my house quickly where I changed my clothes, covered myself in perfume, & gave Hannah her belated birthday present, with strict instructions that she wasn't to open it while we were there. I said a quick hey to my brother & then we were off to Eagles Meadow!
We got there with a bit of spare time & headed to Debenhams. There was a sale on & I wanted to get one of the Vera Wang perfumes. We chose a hat for Hannah, but I couldn't find the perfume, so bought several eyeliners that were in the sale. Oh, & we got a bag of M&Ms for the movie, & went to Boots & got Shapers drinks. Little details, but they matter.
When we entered the cinema I noticed there were quite a few girls hanging around. As we stepped off the elevator on the floor above the concentration of young teenage girls was stunning. & as we walked in it was like they all stopped to look at us. I blamed Hannah's top. So did she. But seriously, they were staring. We probably should have gone to a later showing, but the 5.45pm showing suited us so we could go out to eat & not be too late. I did see quite a few people older than us later on - I think they must have been lurking outside. & guys were there with their girlfriends.
We had front row seats - A8 & A9. Hannah & I chatted through the ads & trailers. She really wants to see the Sherlock Holmes film, & I was interested in Avatar. I mocked it before, but the trailer wasn't awful. Hannah's eyes have been hurting badly lately, so she kept having to turn away. Whenever the screen went white I had to look away too - it was so damn bright. Like, eye damaging bright!
As the room went dark a hush feel over the room, followed by a few excited squeals. Hannah turned to me & said she felt nervous. I couldn't understand why, until the 'New Moon' title appeared on screen, & then I was nervous too. Hannah & I have a little bit of animosity towards KStew, so when she started quoting Shakespeare I was incensed. (Btw, I'd like to state that all these statements, eg. about being incensed, or anything else I put later on, should be taken as a fangirl reaction, not how I actually feel in real life.)
As it built up to the moment that Edward was going to leave Hannah & I kept whispering about how we didn't want him to go. & then he went! WHY?! I liked how they showed the passing months though. & when Jacob ripped his shirt off, it was kinda a 'phwoar' moment. Except it was totally stupid that he ripped it off because her head was bleeding. But I appreciate a fine torso when I see one, even if I am seeing it for a silly reason. When they were in Italy I was thinking about how if Hannah & I had won that competition we would have been there! & then when he proposed at the end people screamed. It was kinda funny. Oh, & when Jacob went to kiss Bella someone went "NOO!" & when Jacob ripped his shirt off people screamed too. But some of the girls there hadn't even read the books, & were surprised that he'd asked her to marry him. Like, wtf? YOU SHOULDN'T BE THERE IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE BOOKS.
Oh, & like, a ton of them were wearing 'Team Jacob', 'Team Edward', or 'Vampire Baseball' shirts. I mean, I am an obsessive fan - I follow so many myspace blogs about Twilight, I've read the books countless times, I've even read the freaking fanfiction for it, but I do not have one of those shirts.
Some silly girls were rude to Hannah in the bathroom before we left, but she put them in their place, & then we went to eat. There was a 45min wait at Pizza Express, & a 35min wait at Frankie & Benny's. We decided to get take out & head back to Hannah's instead. We headed down to the car park, but couldn't find the car for like, 15mins. It was quite empty, but we just couldn't find it. We were parked on the end of a row, near a ticket machine, in Section B. But it wasn't there! We were sure no one had stolen it, but still . . . Then Hannah realised that we were possibly in the wrong car park. I was sure we were parked in yellow, but now Hannah thought we might be in red. I took this photo in the elevator as we headed out to the red car park, where we were indeed parked in Section B.
We went to Ellesmere & sat in the car park for practically 10mins as I refused to choose where to get food. Hannah decided on pizza take out eventually. There were quite a few chavs there as we waited. One couple had a baby with them, & were both drunk & falling over. One of them was wearing these fishnet tights with massive holes that showed her pasty legs, which should definitely not have been in those tye of tights. I felt especially sorry for the baby. & shouldn't that baby have been asleep in bed?
We ate at Hannah's house in front of the TV with her brother Sam, watching Dead Ringers & drinking coke. I didn't stay late - just til 10.30pm-ish when Hannah drove me back. Before I went she gave me a little potted lemon tree - we decided it was female & I named it Lulu-Belle!
EDWARD CULLEN IS GORGEOUS.
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I'm reading fanfiction today... ah... couldn't stop myself from doing that.
(the main thought in my head today: "I ♥ Severus Snape")
so pathetic...
We all make mistakes in our lives. Sometimes they become fatal only because of our personal inner fears or strict rules. When I read this scene in the original, I wondered why they couldn't have another way and live a happy life together instead of harsh fighting for many years. This is my Fanfiction short story for The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System. Shen Qingqiu's behavior changes and he tries to be true to yourself. He goes against the System. What will be the result?
Alternative scene for Falling into the Endless Abyss.
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Illustration made together with my beloved Orpheus.
Mr. Copperbottom and the shopkeeper of the magic menagerie spent the whole day trying to get the snake, which Adrain has introduced to them as Herbert, back into the building, let alone its terrarium. To Mr. Copperbottom’s surprise, Mrs. Honeycutt had not scolded her children, but smilingly told him she had seen worse. She had decided though, that one pet was enough for the two of them and that, to avoid any reptile incidents at Hogwarts, an owl would suffice. Until their departure to Hogwarts, Mr. Copperbottom had to visit the Honeycutts another two times, once freeing the house of suddenly sprouting fungus and another time to act as a magical fire man, since the twins somehow had gotten hold of their wands and chaos had ensued. In the end, Mr. Honeycutt decided to take the siblings’ wands with him to work, to keep them well out of their range for the time being. Then finally, the promised day of attending Hogwarts finally came. Mrs. Honeycutt had done her best to get the twins to sleep that night, but at 5 am, nothing could keep them still anymore. They roamed through the house, double and tripple checking their luggage and looking at the time every few seconds, which seemingly refused to go by at a reasonably fast pace. Finally the ringing of the doorbell released the twins from the agony of waiting and together with Mr. Copperbottom, they made their way to King’s Cross station in London. Finally arriving at the station, Mr. Copperbottom led them through the crowd and here and there the twins managed to spot some hints of other wizarding people trying to blend in. Faintly the screams of owls could be heard and every here and there a few people with a rather peculiar mix of clothes could be seen. Finally they arrived at the wall that separated the platforms 9 and 10. „Here we are, go ahead.“ Mr. Copperbottom said, pointing at the wall. Mrs. Honeycutt raised an eyebrow. Maybe she thought this was the time he had finally lost his mind and or the whole thing would turn out to be a giant hoax after all. Mr. Copperbottom noticed and started explaining. „The wall is a pathway. You simply have to walk through it, better run a bit, if you are nervous.“ Mrs. Honeycutt looked at him with an expression which unmistakably read as „I won’t let my children run into a wall!“, but it was too late. Abby and Adrian had already taken command over the luggage trolley and steered to right into the wall. Standing atop the luggage, waving at her mother, Abby vanished into the wall, followed by her brother, who hang on the steering of the trolly. A heartbeat later, nothing of the twins remained and the wall stood as sturdy as before. They had taken their first step closer to Hogwarts!
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I got the complete Harry Potter movie collection as a late Christmas Present today, which reminded me, that I still had this little part of my Wizarding Twins story in store for you! I hope you enjoy it!
Wishing you and your families a late Merry Christmas!
A fanfiction I'm writing...it's on hiatus, I guess. Haven't written a chapter in a while. Haven't been inspired :(
The unquestioned leader of the Quntaino, the strange beings birthed from the keystone eggs on Terra Nui, Argentaros is brilliant and ambitious. He desires the Kanohi Zlinj, Mask of Nature, above all else and is willing to go to any length to achieve it. As the alpha Quntaino, he possesses a peculiar extra sense that always points him in the general direction of the Zlinj. Argentaros has mammalian characteristics such as thick fur, a fanged muzzle, long claws, and powerful muscles; however, his burning crystalline eyes are a mystery, and a terror, to behold. He carries a living whiplash as a weapon.
A drastic revamp of a way old (and bad) MOC, viewable here. Argentaros features in some stories of mine in BZPower, which you can find there if you're a reader of fanfiction.
During The Eye’s final attack on the Biggs Academy staff, when all seemed lost, a lone hero rose up…
"icemonster's redemption was the single greatest moment in literary history dont @ me" — some fanfiction writer
A revamp of one of the oldest MOCs of Djokson from ages ago.
More photos in the album.
It rains in your bedroom and everything is wrong,
It rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone,
'Cause I was there when you said forever and always,
You didn't mean it, baby.
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So I've been tagged twice. Once, by smiles.all.around :),who asked how I did hearts. This is my picture for you, Reilly, I hope you like it. :D
I was also tagged by Kay Kay, so I'm tagging some more of you guys. :D
Five things you would find on my desk right now.
1. Five of my Harry Potter books.
2. My cellphone.
3. A basket of Bath and Body Works stuff.
4. My photo and memory books.
5. My iPod dock.
Five things you would find in my bag.
1. My wand.
2. A Slytherin Scarf
3. A Headband
4. Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
5. A waterbottle
Five artists on my playlists.
1. Taylor Swift
2. The Script
3. P!nk
4. The Fray
5. Vega4
Five things you wouldn't know about me at first glance.
1. I have a secret love for Fanfiction.
2. I have two crazy younger brothers who drive me nuts.
3. I dance around my room listening to music every single day.
4. My room is littered with books.
5. I really, really love Harry Potter? No, you all already know that...okay, I love to sing and when I was little, I was in a lot of musicals. My first one was Seussical the Musical, and guess who I played?
Horton the Elephant. :D
Explored!!!!
Thank you Mathias Klang for sharing your work under Creative Commons Attribution, Non Commersial Reaching for my morning fix Reaching for my morning fix
I pray that something picks me up and sets me down in your warm arms.
We all die young in some sense. We are born perfect, innocent and untouched by the world. We live for awhile in a beautiful world filled with breathtaking places and great adventures and an always happy ending. We grow, though, and eventually, the breathtaking places aren't so breathtaking, and the adventures aren't so great, and the endings aren't happy at all. We lose that beautiful world of imagination and perfection and happiness, and we are left to die in reality.
This photo is inspired and therefore dedicated to a few pictures. First, to Regan, who made me the happiest I've been in awhile yesterday with her comment. It means so much to be compared to Erin (who this is also dedicated to) because she is so amazing and such a big inspiration as a whole in my photography. Finally, to everyone else who commented on my photo yesterday, or for just looking at this one today. You are the reason I love what I do.
Also, for anyone who is a Hunger Games fan, I have written a new story that relates to this picture. Here is a link to it. The prompt is insanity. Hope you enjoy.
...must be sharp"
Motto of the USS Ares, as seen on her dedication plaque.
More Information on Rebrickable: Ares Class
"The plan sounded all well and good, but one thing still plagued Kydan's mind. His expression turned to confusion as he looked for someone else, before turning his attention to the captain. 'Captain, what of our masters? Aren't they meeting us down there too?'
Wolrein looked at Kydan with a dumbfounded face, as if the answer was obvious enough. 'It was under the request of the generals, actually. They requested this mission for you two under their authority.'
They're leaving me alone with Rilicia, without a Jedi Master watching over me? he thought to himself. The information was surprising, yet more confusing to him. Never has the council left him alone with another person that wasn't a master, even more than someone his age. It was a set rule by the masters that he would be on watch at all times around the clock. So what was going on? Were they testing him or something? Or was there something more going on that he just didn't know yet? Just trying to wrap his head around the whole thing was giving him a headache.
Sensing his disorientation, Rilicia tried to changed the mood, her lips turning into a small confident smirk and her hand clutched into a fist. 'Well, no worries captain. We'll bring in this Mandalorian!'
The mood successfully changed as Kydan playfully rolled his brown eyes at her, a small grin itching at his lips. 'As confident and reckless as me, Rilicia.'
A mischievous smirk plagued her own lips. 'Well, my confidence and recklessness hasn't failed me yet, has it? Besides, I've learned from the best.'
'That's a bad habit to have,' chuckled Kydan, ever so slightly.
'Says the boy who has done the same,' a playful smirk forming, her gaze staring straight at him. She could never understand why, but it was always hard for her to pull away from his gentle brown eyes of his.
'Eh-hem!'
The two slightly jumped as their conversation suddenly ceased completely, turning their heads to Wolrein. He had the look of annoyance on his face, his gaze giving off a serious one at them. Frankly, he wasn't pleased from their little conversation.
Kydan chuckled awkwardly, a weary smile plagued on his lips. 'Heh...uh, sorry, captain. Please, continue.'"
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Greetings everyone, it has been far too long! Time does fly when you are busy in the Summer time, especially with things still going on around the world as well. However, it is great to be back and we are looking forward to what we have to show you all for the next six months!
This is a brand new MOC series I have discussed with the others about, and we all thought this would be a great idea to do as we go back and rewrite the old chapters as well. So we look forward to doing this, and hopefully you will all enjoy it as well!
If you haven't read our series at all yet, and would like to check it out, check out the original chapter here, or the novelization series here.
Also, If you would like to keep up with our stuff, how about checking us out both on Instagram, as well as our channel over on YouTube!
Hopefully you all enjoyed, and again, it is great to get back into swinging things...or buildings things lol! Thank you all for your support and hope you all have a fan-building-tastic day/night! See you all in the next one!
- Director KW
i made this banner for my first ever THfic i'm working on right now..
but i have no idea how to upload it to the site..
oh well, tell me what u think about this pic, okay..? ^__^
Riskas is from Bionicle: REGICIDE, a courageous young Iron villager from the village of Fe-Kama, on the sister island of Okoto, Faiklen. He awakens a dethroned hero of old, and together the pair will bring REGICIDE.
His species, simply called the Clan (he would be Fe-Clan, haling from the iron tribe) differ from Okotoan villagers in that they are taller, brawnier and smarter, but not as unified. Friends, on Faiklen, are hard to come by. But stick with Riskas and he'll go to hell and back with you. . . Provided you give him notice to fill his backpack with his favorite foods.
www.fanfiction.net/s/10811255/
Adding a number of pictures, due to the fact that I'm clearing out my computer.
“Heroism is a community. And it starts with the JUSTICE LEAGUE OF AMERICA.”
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The flagship Justice League title of DC Rebirth by Steve Orlando and Ivan Reis continues to shine with unforgettable character moments, stunning art, and a variety of much-appreciated callbacks to Pre-Flashpoint continuity.
Although this series has garnered increasing criticism since its debut for switching up the artists and delaying the current Microverse arc until now, it is still LEAGUES better than Bryan Hitch's Justice League, which is a steaming pile of diseased dog poopy. Hitch cannot write and he cannot draw. All of his story arcs revolve around horribly convoluted timeline fuckery, and the entire run honestly feels like joyless fanfiction written by someone without the capacity to convey emotion.
In contrast, JLA is consistently full of the small, personal moments that add so much genuine emotional depth to a comic. I love how the team's new headquarters are located by the oceanside, and that they primarily operate in the lesser known cities of the DC Universe. And LOBO, my god! He is one reason alone to read this comic, everything is just made 10x better with the Main Man.
Designing and releasing this shot was a logistical nightmare. If you've noticed already, Black Canary is missing her characteristic jacket, thanks to me getting ripped off TWICE by CapeMadness on Bricklink. This alone delayed the shot for about 3 months. In addition, Lobo's not purist whatsoever, and I neither wanted to wait half a year for the official Lobo and Rebirth Batman figs nor simply use my existing purist version, which isn't as exciting as my custom one. Finally, I ran into a lot problems when editing the final picture together.
Some notes on the fig designs:
I switched up Batman's design for Eden's because of the belt contour; it really is more accurate, despite their being less detail on the torso print in general. I also doubled up on capes, despite already having the duotone feature of the Maleficent cape. I just didn't think it was long enough to make him imposing.
A closer look at Killer Frost will be posted on my secondary photostream this evening. I combined the cupcake and beard pieces to give her hair a lot of volume.
Lobo's a custom figure made from Poppunkmunky and OnlineSailin parts. I NEVER thought Lego would ever make an official version of such a crude character, hence why I bought the custom in the first place. Oh well! Maybe I'll reshoot this when the official one releases...
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Fig formulas:
The Ray (Ray Terrill): S10 Tomahawk Warrior CMF mohawk, Ninjago NRG Cole head, Savage Oppress torso, erased S17 Dwarf Berserker arms, Ninja Shogun legs
The Atom (Ryan Choi): BBT Leonard Hofstadter head, NK Ultimate Clay helmet with Rebel A-Wing pilot trans-yellow visor, reversed S16 Arctic Explorer CMF torso and arms, Spyrius red hips, nano-propulsion pack
Killer Frost (Caitlin Frost): 1x1 white swirled top plate and inverted Santa beard for hair, S16 Ice Queen CMF head, LBM Penguin fur collar, reversed Lego City Female Wetsuit torso, SW Command Pauldron, Ultra Agents Jack Fury legs, 2x2 Chima ice tiles
Lobo: OLS Lobo head on a Poppunkmunky body, scythe and Zarnag repeating blaster
Black Canary (Dinah Lance): Padme Naberrie head, reversed NK Ultimate Clay torso with black arms, S12 Spooky Girl CMF legs
Batman (Bruce Wayne): 76012 Batman torso, normal Batman cape over a custom-cut Disney Maleficent CMF cape (duotone)
Vixen (Mari McCabe): 76022 Ororo Munroe head, BvS Superman hair, 76022 Wolverine torso, S14 Cat Costume Lady CMF legs, LNM Lloyd CMF sword decoration for family totem
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Closer look at Killer Frost: flic.kr/p/XDiFwk
On the north side of the tower, upon a small but heavily defended platform full of B1 Battle Droids and B2 Super Battle Droids, the droid forces were keeping up the pressure on Kydan and his men, pinning them all down as they hid and took cover behind the rock formations. Every time Kydan and his clones would get their timings just right, it would always backfire when the Turret Droid would keep them from taking their pod shots when they need them.
Kydan had just deflected a few laser shots with his single bladed purple saber when the turret targeted him, spraying a stream of laser fire upon him. He had just missed its shots at the nick of time, taking cover right behind a rock formation.
He was having enough of the turret, a loud annoyance leaving his mouth, "Hopper, Bulk! Concentrate your fire on that Turret Droid! We ain't gonna get any closer if that thing keeps pinning us down!"
"Sir yes sir!" They both shouted, beginning to focus their attack on the turret in the middle of the platform. As they began to shoot at it, Kydan sprang back out in the open, deflecting whatever shots he could back at that thing.
With the combine fire of both Hopper, Bulk and Kydan's deflection shots, the Turret Droid couldn't handle the firepower as it overloaded and exploded, causing a small explosion within the middle of the platform, engulfing some of the droids that were near it too.
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Much like the first one we did, this is a remake of the next chapter from our Star Wars series, which was in need of some upgrading and improving. I really love how it turned out, considering the multiple times I have rebuilt it lol. The turret design is not my own, the credit goes to a man named Star Mak, who you can check out over on his Youtube channel! He is a very talented builder and designer, and I would greatly appreciate it if you can all check him out.
If you haven't read our series at all yet, and would like to check it out, check out the original chapter here, or the novelization series here.
Also, If you would like to keep up with our stuff, how about checking us out both on Instagram, as well as our channel over on YouTube!
Hopefully you all enjoyed, and again, it is great to be back. Thank you all for your support and hope you all have a fan-building-tastic day/night! See you all in the next one!
- Director KW
Spirit Energy, alternatively translated as mana, is a kind of "life force" [1] possessed by humans, elves, and other living things in the Monster Girl Encyclopedia world. It forms one half of a metaphysical yin-yang relationship with the opposite demonic energy of the monsters. Very similar to the Eastern concept of qi, spirit energy is lost by vigorous activity and magical spellcasting, while it is replenished by food, rest, and living in a healthy environment. Although monsters do not innately possess spirit energy, they all greatly hunger for it, and for some monsters it represents most of their diet. Since male semen contains highly concentrated spirit energy, this makes it the monsters' most delicious food.
A mystical, metaphysical substance, spirit energy is generated by all living things except monsters and elementals. Small amounts are contained in organic foods like meat and plants, but it is intelligent life which produces it in the greatest abundance. Angels and elves both have more than humans, which provides them a limited degree of magical protection from monsterization. When spirit energy is expended, males replenish it naturally from within themselves. Females do the same but less quickly; they can also replenish their reserves by absorbing the the energy which is emitted passively by grass, plants, and other living things in the environment. While useful in human lands, this becomes a ruinous liability in demon realms, where absorbing demonic energy from the surroundings causes monsterization via spirit energy corruption.
Monsterization of women occurs when so much demonic energy is poured into the victim that her internal spirit energy production ability is extinguished, turning her into a creature of only demonic energy. This is impossible in men except for those of very particular psychologies; instead, for males demonic energy in their system spurs spirit energy production. Persistent exposure turns a man into an incubus, a creature of both demonic and spirit energy.
Although a few humans can command elemental magic, the vast majority of human mages use spirit energy magic. It is not clear whether magical skill is something that anyone can learn, or whether it's genetic; but by either nature or nurture, some people are better at it than others. Demonic magic looks very similar to spirit magic - to the extent that many people in the Monster Girl Encyclopedia world make no distinction - but the underlying energies are entirely different. Overuse of spirit magic - just like overuse of physical skills - causes exhaustion as spirit energy leaves the body; some monster girls, particularly akanames and beelzebubs, love licking mens' bodies precisely to get at the spirit energy contained in sweat. But all monsters prefer semen best of all, as the white stuff contains much more spirit energy than any other source.
When they have a husband, monster girls can become so enamoured with the taste of his spirit energy that they become addicted to it. Married monster girls also become extremely good at detecting their husband's spirit scent, and can essentially track him down wherever he is. For
unattached monster girls who eat spirit energy, like succubi, a dietary supplement is brewed by golems wherein a limited amount of semen that the automata milk out of their victims can supply many monsters with nutritional, if foul-tasting, energy.
from: MGE Roleplay & Fanfiction Wikia - FANDOM
The Defiant of pre-TOS era. More Information about the MOC on Rebrickable: Ares Class
If you are not familiar with Star Trek: Axanar, please check out: Prelude to Axanar !
The Defiant of pre-TOS era. More Information about the MOC on Rebrickable: Ares Class
If you are not familiar with Star Trek: Axanar, please check out: Prelude to Axanar !
Phone storage full.
iPad storage full.
Camera Card Full!!?!
Organize and delete photos to make space < reading fanfiction.
Ft. our sexy zombies crew - If you missed our game of thrones fanfiction: www.vonwong.com/blog/btsbenjenstark/
One can't make fan art for oneself, can one? Ahem.
You might not know this, but I have quite a lot of weird hobbies (I play a *lot* of Civilization, for example). Anyway, in addition to dollying and painting and drawing and stuff, I also write sometimes (NaNoWriMo 2014 novel still pootling along).
Anyway - I occasionally write fanfic (ahem). This picture is actually a visualisation of a scene in one of my own stories, 'A Lover's Discourse' (www.fanfiction.net/s/9245799/1/A-Lover-s-Discourse). If you fancy reading a slightly odd character study of a post-movie Flynn Rider/Eugene Fitzherbert, then do have a look (unless you're under 16 or so - minor naughtiness and a fair bit of swearing occur).
As for the picture: the dress, I must admit, includes elements of Claire Keane's original concept art for Rapunzel's tower wall paintings - I tried to draw them myself, but it looked pretty awful. The dress is late 18th century inspired European court dress - a mantua, in fact. There are some beautiful examples of dresses like this in the V&A in London.
My demi manip! :)
PLEASE check out my story AND review on fanfiction.net!
Its called "From Dusk To Dawn" and its by DesiArchie!!
<33 thanks!
Dear Mr. Potter,
Harry, I’m afraid I’ve never written to you, but, oh, how I wish I had before. You truly deserve a letter, considering all that you’ve given me. But I’m writing now, so I hope this is enough. I didn’t grow up with you, I’m afraid. A lot of people talk about how you were their childhood, but, unfortunately, you were not mine. I didn’t read about your first year when I was six. I didn’t get to wait for Book Seven to come out with great anticipation. I didn’t wonder and hope that my Hogwarts letter would come on my eleventh birthday. As a matter of fact, I didn’t even pick up the first book until I was nearly twelve. It was a boring summer day in the middle of July, and I didn’t know what to do. Your book had always been in my house, as my mother, who was an English teacher, loved it dearly since I was a child and one of her students had her read it. I decided to read, having nothing better to do. I sat myself down in a chair and opened, for the first time and definitely not the last, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. I didn’t leave that chair until I was done, and I picked up Book Two as nearly as fast as I did Book One. I was hooked. I felt like a total idiot, waiting six years to read a masterpiece that had been in front of me the whole time. I quickly dragged my mother to a bookstore to buy Book Three, Four, and Six, as we did not have them. I remember being so happy to finish The Goblet of Fire as I started The Order of the Phoenix. However, I never did finish that book, because a night that would change my life happened instead. I remember it clearly, but I’ll spare you the details. That night was the night my parents decided that they were going to divorce one another. I was stuck at my aunt’s the next day, feeling miserable, and I had nothing to do with myself. Though, quickly, I saw that Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows sat on her staircase. I picked it up and all day, I sat on her couch and read the whole book through, getting me through that day, too. I know. I’m evil- I read them out of order. Don’t worry, though. I read The Half-Blood Prince on a plane to New York the next week for a trip that had gotten insane, but we had fun anyway. I quickly forgot about your books as the most hectic year I had experienced in my life started. I knew, though, that your books were some of the best I’d ever read. I did, however, come across them again, another July day a year later that, again, changed me. I was miserable. I was in pain with stomach pains that no doctor had an answer for. I was in tears, not only because I was in pain, but also because all my friends were having fun outside, when I, yet again, was left out. Suddenly, I noticed Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix on my nightstand. I remembered how I never did finish that book and picked it up. I read it all day, as you, Harry, went through miseries at the same time I did. I started to realize how much I loved your books, how wonderful they really were. I started to reread your stories, encountering your loving and thrilling tale yet again. I quickly developed a love. I sat down with my friend at the end of that summer. Isabella is like my Hermione, Harry. She is incredibly smart, but also very brave and caring. We took our seats at the school’s hotspot for lunch, talking about our eighth grade year and high schools and eventually, books. I brought you up. Amazingly, she told me that she too had become to come closer to you. Our friendship seemed to grow into something more there, as we talked of your adventures and how other characters may have felt during your life. When we went back to school, we quickly became the Potter girls. Isabella and I barely can make it through a day without talking about you now. We had character wars, we wrote Fanfiction, we even convinced a teacher to start an elective dedicated to you. It’s because of you, Harry, that I can now call Isabella my best friend. You brought us closer together and you helped me notice an amazing girl that had always been there, but wasn’t so clear. I will never be able to thank you enough for her, because she has changed me as you have. You and the gang have taught me so much. This is for everyone-Tonks, you taught me to chase love, no matter how hard it takes. Sirius, you taught me that dogs really are man’s best friends. Remus, you taught me that chocolate is sometimes the best cure for a bad day. James, you taught me that gits can also have another side. Lily, you taught me that love can do anything. Professor McGonagall, you taught me that under toughness, there is love. Mad Eye, you taught me constant vigilance. Fred and George, you taught me that laughter can help anyone. Fleur, you taught me beauty is more than skin deep. Mr. Weasley, you taught me that money and power will never be greater than love. Mrs. Weasley, you taught me that a mother is always more than the person who brought you into this world. Hagrid, you taught me that even monsters have a good side. Snape, you taught me that not everything is how it seems. Neville, you taught me that the underdog can change into the hero. Luna, you taught me to just be me, no matter what anyone thinks. Ginny, you taught me that being a girl rocks, and that size has nothing to do with power. Dumbledore, you taught me that who you are is not based on your feelings, but how you choose to act on them. You taught me that there are things worse than death. You taught me that love is the ultimate piece of magic. Ron, you taught me that boys will be stupid sometimes, but that doesn’t mean they aren’t sweet under all of that. You taught me that you don’t have to be the best at everything to be amazing. You taught me that people make mistakes, but they are willing to learn from them. You taught me that being a best friend doesn’t mean you have to totally understand them and like them besides their flaws, but because of them. Hermione, you taught me that being smart is something to be proud of. You taught me how to speak up even when no one else will. You taught me that even know-it-alls get a happy ending. You taught me that it’s okay to cry when times get tough. You taught me feminism. You taught me that you can have a sister without really being related to them. You taught me that bravery is more than being the hero, but being the person that is willing to follow that leader through everything. Harry, you taught me that being famous isn’t everything. You taught me to be kind to everyone. You taught me that love lives beyond death. You taught me everyone starts out normal before they turn into someone amazing. You taught me that joy can come in a tiny letter, or through two small children, or a flying Golden ball, or an old watch. You taught me that there are always going to be bad days, but the simple times of happiness, when you share a laugh with a friend or a kiss with the person you love are the times that make a bigger impact. You taught me that everything isn’t going to turn out the way planned. You taught me that bravery is not being unafraid, but that you rise past the fears to do what is right. You taught me that heroes can come in the package of a small, scrawny boy in taped up glasses. You have all taught me that imagination lives past the age of childhood. You showed me to cherish those times with people who love, because you never know what life can throw at you. You taught me that there truly are miracles. You taught me that magic is more than spells and charms- it’s family, it’s friendship, it’s the power to forgive, it’s the power to love. I cherish every moment I got to spend with all of you, from riding the Hogwarts Express to playing Quidditch to the Final Battle at Hogwarts. You’ve all given me so much. I know I will always have your world to escape to. I know I always have a best friend when I open that worn out book. This time tomorrow, my official journey will you all will have ended. The last movie of the books that changed me will be out and over with. I will probably be crying, because it is all over, but I know you will all always be with me, and I will always reopen that book when I need a story I love or a friend to be with, just as I did for the first time on that warm, boring July afternoon. Thank you so much for everything.
Love forever,
Samantha, Hufflepuff
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Okay. Maybe I shouldn't be allowed to play with photoshop quite so much. But bear with me, would you?
I haven't written in a while. And as a while, I mean since NaNoWriMo, last November. I wrote fanfiction, and although that does count, I feel the need to start something new, get a new character to live with. Maybe I'm just pouring all of them into photography and not leaving much space for writing in my head; maybe I'm just lazy. But either way, I feel like I need to start writing again.
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Loosely based on fanfiction written by Narcy (italian only, sorry)
www.efpfanfic.net/viewstory.php?sid=1282626&i=1
"Fasci di luce solare filtravano attraverso le tende appena scostate, posandosi delicatamente su di lui, magnificandone i rossi ricci scomposti che gli incorniciavano il capo reclinato un poco verso la porta da cui lo stava osservando esitante."
My Blythe dolls, Brigette and Charlotte are posing for an Escaflowne fan fiction manga. The characters are Van Fanel and Hitomi Kanzaki from my favorite anime, Vision of Escaflowne. The photo on the left shows Van and Hitomi as they appeared in the 26 episode series. The photo on the right shows them in the Escaflowne movie. The faces are Brigette and Charlotte with wigs. Van’s hair has been styled to the anime hero style. I used the ArtCard app with the “toon” edit to make them look more manga-like.
The Vision of Escaflowne is a late 1990’s Japanese anime series. Hitomi is a high school girl on the track team at her school who is magically transported to Van’s world of Gaea, where Van’s kingdom has been destroyed, the couple and their friends battle enemies and create alliances, with the help of Van’s Guymelef (giant robot) Escaflowne, and with Hitomi’s ability to foresee the future.
The series and the movie both end with Hitomi leaving Gaea to come back to Earth. But many fan fiction stories have been written with alternate endings of Van and Hitomi staying together.
First i watch an episode of riverdale to elevate my CW mocking material, now, to prepare for the edgy mac-edgelord villains that will be populating my latest Zodiac Master arc, I am reading this... 'My Immortal'... 'the Room' of fanfiction... the epitome of bad self inserts, edginess, pissing on the source material and being G O T H
Wish me luck... you better be grateful...