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Cursed By The LightWithin the day a depression deepens
Out of control, a freak in the light of the moon
The sun rises and the feelings of loathing rises with the dawn
A beast burning within, waiting for the pale of the moons coldness on my flesh
I feel damned by the light, a beast of the wild and chaos by the bitter bite of the feral night
There is a soul that shirks the day, cursed by the light, longing for the eternal caress of the gloomy eventide
HeroHearts singing in exaltation.
Eagles wings spread wide, winds lifting them up.
Rare do we see that the truth that out hero is the one within us.
Only do you need to stop looking without and embrace and revel in the joy inside.
TearsThe wet liquid flows from my eyes.
Even this late in my life I see a truth unseen before.
An angel of mercy shining her light into the darkness of my life.
Rest comes now and I give over my weary body and mind to the woman within.
Salty seas left behind, there is a brightness that beckons me into a future filled with endless love.
VictimVoices telling me my worth
Ice crystals melting by my warm blood
Crawling off the floor, wings sprouting forth
This time I'll listen to myself, I'll fly above it all
I am freeing myself of the shackles of personal objectivity
Master of my destiny and fate, my future is free of being a victim
AngelAscending beyond this flesh, a spark
No more will I deny myself, I see the truth
Grieving for the past and present, it needs to stop
Enchanted rapturous bliss, I feel the love inside my heart
Lost but now found, an angel of heaven lifted me out of my shell
Get OutGrainy and blurry memories.
Eat away at my self-confidence from within.
The voices set it in and they whisper sweet little lies.
Only I see that those voices are all mine, too much to bear.
Under the blackness and cover of night do these whispers come rolling in.
There is one stronger than all the others and hers fills my night, for she is my moon.
EnglandXReader-I Dare YouToday was a normal day just like any other. It was the day that you and the allies were getting together to play a nice friendly game of truth or dare; or at least what seemed like a friendly game, because everyone knows that whether you choose truth or dare, someone's going to get hurt. You knew it wouldn't be you because you obviously had nothing to hide. To be honest, you didn't even want to play this. The only reason you decided to join is because your best friend and secret crush, Arthur Kirkland was going to be there. Probably because Alfred forced him to. You all sat around Alfred's hamburger shaped rug, and began the game. You sat beside America, and he sat beside China, and he sat beside Russia, who sat beside France (and sat on Canada), and he sat beside England. (A/N: You can picture it in your mind...). You blushed a bit at how you basically sat beside England, and
The Foxxen (Furry Body Swap)
Nature sure is beautiful, isn't it? Most people take nature for granted; they call it a beautiful backdrop and don't even bother to fully explore it. The beauty of nature is not just how it looks, but how it feels when you truly experience it. When you wander through the mounds of grass and dirt, or when you inhale and then exhale its fresh-air. That's how you appreciate nature, when it comes to that I accept no substitutes. However, one day I became even more appreciative of nature. I appreciated it to the point where I had become a part of nature, a vixen dwelling in the forest. The gentle breeze would rustle my fur, as my large furry breasts would bounce up and down with each step. I'd mix berries and herbs in order to make my breakfast, and appreciate every moment in life with two people who are family to me. Since then, my life has felt truly complete.
This magical situation occurred a couple of years ago, when I was going on a nature hike through a local forest. This forest alway
Dairy Idol (Cow TF TG)It had been a long grueling day out in the desert, and as usual I was on my own. I was travelling with a group of fellow archeologists in order to check out an old tomb for some possible hidden treasure and artifacts. Unfortunately for me, I was stuck navigating this hot and musty old ruin by myself! My group had chickened out after watching The Mummy the night before, and decided against following me into the ruin. I made my way through the decrepit tomb, looking for some sort of special treasure to bring back. Sadly, searching ruins isn't as glamorous as they make it out to be in movies. There aren't any large caches of treasure, mystical artifacts, or Daedric weapons situated anywhere. It's a good thing that's the case, I'd hate to be transformed by some kind of weird magical artifact again!
I wandered through the ruins, and looked about for anything worthwhile. Finally, I found a strange room in the back of the ruins. Sitting in the middle of the room was a glistening golden statue
Canada Day Incident (Moose TF)I woke up feeling like crap; I definitely had too much to drink last night. My head was pounding, to the point where it felt downright massive! I knew that this was going to be a very long Canada Day, so I got up immediately. I found it difficult to move my head off my pillow at first, my head felt way too bloated. What was going on, even when I'm drunk I'm not like this! I moved my hand up to my face and touched the scruff of my cheek. It was covered in... Fur! There's no way this could be happening to me! There's no way I could've invoked the Canada Day curse! It's just not possible; I was perfectly safe from it! I had my alarm clock set last night; there must have been some kind of power outage! My lips felt incredibly massive, as I rubbed my fingers across them. I patted my hand against the front of my head, and took notice of my giant gaping muzzle. It was truly massive,
I hopped out of bed and ran to the washroom. I gazed into my reflection in the mirror; luckily the transformati
Rat X Reader Chapter 2Chapter 2,
6 months later me and Rat grew closer together, even if we were close, I was still a bit afraid of him and didn’t know much about him… he wouldn’t tell me about anything.
We were walking through the city again and I was riding on Rat’s back. We were going back home after I fell in a ditch and hurt my ankle.
“You’re really light, you know that?” Rat asked me. My stomach growled really loudly and he chuckled, “no wonder you’re so light, when’s the last time you ate?”
“I haven’t eaten in a long time…” I said. He stopped and placed me on the ground and started feeling my body. I blushed hard and he sighed.
“Come on, I’ll feed you,” he smiled and picked me up again. I blushed and held onto him.
I saw some people pointing at us and whispering while Rat carried me back to his house and I told Rat but he didn’t seem to care, “ignore them, they weren
The Ape Escapes (Orangutan TF Body Swap)
I looked at my map, and sighed at the fact that I was nowhere near close to my destination. My good friend, Phil, recently gave me a map to a supposedly awesome hot-spring. I was just glad that he wasn't angry about me taking so long with his story! I really felt bad about it taking a while, but I knew he wouldn't hold a grudge! I continued my stroll through the forest, as I looked for the mythical, "Ape Springs". This spring was apparently a huge tourist attraction, and it was conveniently located just outside my city! It was somewhere in this forest, I just didn't know where yet. I walked along a long and winding path in search of the spring. The map seemed to be leading me around in circles; I had no idea where I was! I had always sucked at reading maps, where the heck was I? I looked at the map, and it said that a landmark was up ahead. That's bald-bull; I couldn't see a landmark at all! As I wandered around lost, I eventually spotted an old man in the distance.
I thought he'd be a
Toon District Pilot Episode Act OneToon District Tales
Episode 1: Pilot Adventure
(We see a familiar Canadian island; The camera pans over the island as the narrator speaks.)
Narrator: Welcome to The Toon District. A small quaint area where many cartoon characters, video game characters, and anime characters retreat to whenever they are not on screen. The Toon District is actually spread all over the world; this is just one of their many areas. A main headquarters for each state, province, or territory is always located at both its capital and largest cities.
(The camera stops at one particular area.)
Narrator: However, we shall focus on this one particular area in the world of Toon District.
(We zoom into a building. The building is like a bureau, where a certain deviantArtist is talking to some characters.)
HMCVIRGO92: So, you all know the drill?
(The characters all nod. There is a knock at the door and HMCVIRGO92 answers it. We see some children with their parents.)
HMCVIRGO92: Well now, who do we have here?
Errand One- (Insert cool title here bluh)The crisis was over. A hulking beast has been tamed. Peace has been restored after some EXPLOSIONS and STUFF and ACTION! ....Nothing too major really, it's pretty much normal in a major fight with a huge animated golem, after all.
And now, after all the excitement had worn down....It was time for community service!!
"An' some dudes just can't help messin things up eh?" The voice tittered with amusement as the owner stared at the wall. Dent had been sure the Smeargle's should have been more mature than that, taking advantage of the confusion in the wake of a catastrophe. "Then'gain, not all of em is that bad. Ain't too shabby, how they got the Guardian's features down to a T" He says, before gingerly setting down the pails he'd been carrying, removing his claws as the soapy liquid seemed to nervously slosh around. Smeargle paint, he was told, came off fairly easily.
The shiny Ralts; holding a small scrub and peering up at th
Vanity and Jr Smurflings InfoVanity
Full Name: Vanity Smurfette
Parents: Beauty Smurfette & Grouchy Smurf
Siblings: Grouchette Smurfette, Grouchy. Jr Smurf (Twin Brother), GB Smurf
Likes: Teasing Grouchette that she's prettier then her, Being around her mother or Uncle Vanity, Looking at herself in a mirror, Being around her twin brother or younger brother
Dislikes: Being around Grouchette (At times), Her parents alone in a room together, People making fun of her siblings
Vanity is the first born twin between her and Jr. Vanity is like her mother in many ways, but hangs around her Uncle Vanity A LOT. She has a soft side for her brothers, Jr and GB, but doesn't have one for Grouchette. Vanity will fight with Grouchette at times when their parent aren't around but she tries to get along with her (Since she has a bad temper). Vanity sometimes only cares about herself, but when it comes to her brothers, look out.
Full Name: Grouchy. Jr Smurf
Parents: Beauty Smurfett
Wake Up!Aoru wandered for what seemed to like hours. A thick fog rolled over the horizon obscuring all vision. A little panicked but with some composure she trudged on. After a long time of walking the fog started to lift and she found herself at the entrance to a graveyard. Curiosity sinking in, she felt the hand of fate giving her a little push. She entered the place with her head held high. That's when she started to hear whispers. She looked around not being able to pinpoint where the whispers were coming from. They almost seemed coming from all around her. She stopped in her tracks. And then looked down. What she saw scared her beyond all reason; it was a gravestone with her name on it. A shadowy figure erupted from the ground and rocked her body. Inside her mind she heard a scream; WAKE UP!
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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