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The Forge - 2 - Gawain's GiftThe Forge.
Gawain slept silently, nestled in amongst the nest of blankets inside his crib.
The early morning rays of the sun had started to make their way into the buildings of the hidden away town, waking the residents of every home slowly.
The market square was already busy with early-risers and people manning stalls to sell their wares and services to others; a few main shops were also open earlier than usual. It seemed to be a good day for business in the town today.
Miss Airea awoke, then moved towards the crib immediately.
“Gawain? Gawain, Wake up.”
Gawain stretched out slowly, yawning silently.
“Wake up, it's time to get your gift and have breakfast...”
Gawain crawled out from the nest of blankets and slowly stood up, looking up at Miss Airea.
Miss Airea smiled down at the little half-Draconic child that now started rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"Good morning Miss Airea. What's going to happen today...?"
"Well it’s time for breakfast
The Forge - Start of a lifeThe Forge.
The Start of a Life.
A bridge, the starting point of our story, was bathed in the fading rays of sunset, whilst the sky was a deep crimson in the fading hours of the day.
A lone soul was sitting on the rails of the bridge, staring out into the coming darkness of night.
A sound alerted him, so he spun around on the rails. But nothing was there on either side of the bridge.
As he did another spin to watch the remaining sunset, the scales on his arm shimmered slightly in the remaining light.
"Another silent night..." His voice echoed slightly, only small and feeble.
Once the sun had completed its transition from day to night, the young being hopped off the rails; he stood just below the railing on the bridge.
"I should head back to the orphanage..."
He turned and started heading down the old, cracked, and damaged stone pathway.
Down the path, through the cold of the settling darkness, the Metalsmith was visible. It was an old wood and stone structure with smoggy windows that ha
TGU Chapter 13-2The Ghost Unit.
Chapter Thirteen Two.
Fortune was falling through the atmosphere, in a slowly breaking drop-pod. Something sent it off course, and Fortune was considering his limited options.
"Opea... I want you to break open the drop-pod, like you would when it`s embedded in the ground."
"Burst open? That isn't safe at this height, Fortune. The Debris could land on someone below."
"Who would be below us? We're literally over the middle of nowhere." Fortune hastily, and bluntly, snapped.
".... Right, then. Bursting pod."
It took a few moments before three pops could be heard. They were detonation pins. A few moments later, and a loud bang was heard, sending four cracks down the sides of the pod, each follow the weaker metal and causing more fractures in the metal as they went further down the pod.
After that, the pod fell apart, leaving Fortune free-falling without the confines of the pod.
"So much better. Remind me to never get into a Drop-pod again."
"Right. Now, About not fa
TGU Chapter ThirteenThe Ghost Unit
Fortune had entered a special pod made for launching "Drop Pods" in-atmosphere, and he was awaiting the launch.
The sound of machinery beneath the Drop Pod whirred to life, an incredible ring of light before he could feel heat through the thermal walls in the pod.
"Jeez, It's getting hot in here!" Fortune growled through the radio.
"Well, Sorry. It`s not being launched from Atmosphere, so it doesn't have the Vacuum that cools it instantly!"
"I`m not complaining, just saying!"
The whirl of a turbine in the Drop Pod signalled it`s coming to life.
"Entering Coordinates for drop." Opea spoke through the helmets in-built speakers.
"HURRY UP AND LAUNCH THE DAMNED THING!"
"One moment!" The technician spoke as he entered the Coords himself.
The sound of something being detonated underneath the pod was heard, then pressure started building around and beneath the pod.
"Readying pressure launch..."
Fortune gave a quiet, but audible, growl. H
Little Scales Part V!Little Scales
The Moonlit Glade.
Scales was still unconscious, as the night settled over the glade. Operia had faded, but as she did, a small "band" of crystal had formed around the ankle of Scales' right fore-paw.
The Glade was bathed in a subtle moonlight, the sounds of the late-night forest filled the air, whilst Scales lay curled up in the dirt.
"Wake up little one..."
A silent whimper left Scales as he slowly rose, a chill was in the air, a light fog limited Scales currently short vision.
"Good boy, Scales. Now go deeper into the forest. You'll be much, much safer there..."
The forest floor was cold and damp, and as Scales got to his feet, he moved his paws slightly. He didn't like the cold.
"You`ll be safer there, in the deeper Glades."
Scales started taking little, clumsy steps, heading in the direction he thought was the "Deeper Glades".
"Turn around. It's the other direction."
He slowly turned, trying not to slip and fall. Scales
Emotions are like an unending current which we all struggle against.
But sometimes, we dam them up, and hide them behind a fake smile.
A small defence, that never seems to fail.
But, On occasion.
Everything floods through, the rising torrent bashing against our control.
We lose to this, for it is inevitable.
No matter how long it may take.
Even if we throw up walls, and steel ourselves.
We all succumb to the OverFlow.
Little Scales PT4 Of ???Little Scales
Scales had passed out, whilst in the presence of Lyle, his old, forgotten, human friend. Lyle panicked, and tried to awake the unconscious hatchling.
"Little Dragon! Wake up! Wake up!! What happened?! It wasn't me, was it?!"
A small glow appeared around Scales, in the shape of another dragon's paws. Operia was showing herself; as a full adult in form.
"Scales... It's okay. This human won`t harm you..."
"What the...?! Who are you.... WHAT are you?! I can..."
"I am Operia. A dragon's spirit. And the one who turned this little one into a Hatchling with no recollection of his past, as did I take away his ability to talk until he ages enough."
"Operia? That's a stupid name...."
"Do you disrespect the very ancient in-front of you? You deserve a punishment, you insolent piece of pale-skinned refuse."
"What are you? A thousand?"
A low growl could be heard coming from Operia, as she stood and raised her front fore-paw. It suddenly became a solid entity as she s
Little Scales Pt3 Of ??Little Scales
Lyle had headed into the woods in search of Traes, unaware of the change he had taken. He found Traes without actually knowing that the crimson-violet Dragon was actually his close friend. Scales was asleep at this moment, and didn't know his old friend was standing a mere foot away.
Scales lay on the dirt and common debris scattered about, unaware of his old human friend reaching towards him.
He woke up as he suddenly felt his sensitive wings get touched by something--or someone--unknown; he shot up and immediately glared upwards at the human.
Scales made no attempt to remember whether he knew this human, or to communicate. Instead, he stepped back, letting shyness go over himself as a way of being cautious.
"Well, you woke up quickly, little lizard... Come on, I'm taking you to my friend Traes!..." Lyle spoke as quickly as he could think, while he attempted to grab Scales.
But Scales, instead, bit him so hard that blood began to drip as Lyle recoile
Little Scale PT2 of ???Little Scales.
Scales stepped forward and willingly took on this change. He felt his memories clear; he felt his pain lift as it was replaced by the sensation of his body changing.
Scales stood, as the spirit-egg Operia watched over his slow change, from his transformation from Human to Dragon Hatchling.
"Little One. You seem at ease, even accepting of your new form even though I am forcing it upon you."
"That's because I've been feeling so much pain as a human... But it`s lifted."
"I see, Little one. So that pain is gone... Your transformation won`t cause you pain, I hope..."
"Even if it does..."
Scales began to feel an itch, something felt like it was crawling up his arms and legs. A Feeling of weakness spread over him, which caused him to fall to his hands and knee's.
"It has begun."
Scales clenched his fists as he noticed his skin turn a pink-like hue and harden into small plates.
"S-Scales.... Actual..." He trie
Not Your Average Lily - tg tfATTENTION: Please be aware, this story was written using a reference. I advise you guys look at this before reading further, just as something to visualise the transformation with. The link can be found in the description. Enjoy!
I look around the large greenhouse, pure boredom etched into my face as I take in the vast sea of green, the occasional splash of red or yellow from various flowers dotted about. A bead of sweat slowly trickles down my forehead, and I wipe it away with a hand. I want nothing more right now than to leave; it’s too hot, it’s too humid, and there is literally nothing of interest here.
Well… nothing of interest for me at least, I muse to myself as my younger sister darts past me, eyes wide open with curiosity and inquisitiveness. On the face of a 10 year old, that looks nothing but adorable. Unfortunately for me I have a soft spot for my sister, and she knows it all too well. I get the impression she plays on this more than I should
Homestuck Gender Identity and Sexual OrientationHomestuck Gender Identity and Sexual Orientation
By: K. Shinku
Before I start let's remember two things.
1.These are headcannons. Meaning YOU DO NOT HAVE TO AGREE!
2.Sex and gender are two different things;
⦁Sex - Your biological body; wither you have a penis or a vagina or intersex (http://www.isna.org/).
⦁Gender - How you view yourself; man at heart, woman at heart, bigender (both genders), agender (neither genders).
With this in mind, let us begin.
My Little Profiles: Scorpan
Supporting character of MLP: Short Cross Stories, Short Cross Stories 2, and MLP: The Future Frontier Stories
Age: Over 1,000 years old
Height: Larger than most ponies
Family: Tirek (Brother), Grogar (Possible Brother)
current status: In a faraway land away from Equestria
Allies: Princess Twilight Sparkle, Princess Celestia, Princess cadence, Princess Luna, Prince Astrowolf, Applejuice, Applejack, Big Macintosh, Fluttershy, Blaine, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Star Bolt, Pinkie Pie, Afro, Spike, etc.
Enemies: Tirek, Grogar
Description: Brown and Gray fur , Sharp fangs, long tail and massive wings.
Powers: Magic, Great Strength, Strong Wing power, High pitched screech
Weakness: Unknown for now
Other details: Scorpan was once partners with Tirek when they were going to steal magic but After he learn the ways of friendship towards other ponies, He went back to tell his brother to abandon their plans but Tirek however re
Draw this for me?
Hey everyone! I was wondering if there was anyone out there who could draw an amazing picture of my Original Creepypasta up above! Her name is "Dolly" but her full name is "Oopsie Daisy Dolly". She has a doll that looks exactly like her, her weapons are needle and thread, a kitchen knife, and an X-Acto knife. I also finished her story. Eventually I will be finishing the more detailed version of her story. More blood, flows more etc. I'm super excited!
Here's her link: http://sweeneytoddst.deviantart.com/art/Creepypasta-Oopsie-Daisy-Dolly-481440235
Read her story if you'd like to know more about her. If you do draw her then send me the link through a note! I'd love to see it! Do fanart if you must!
I really want Dolly to get noticed! So, if you can maybe you can tell your friends to find the story here on DA or on creepypasta.wikia.com
Thank you everyone! I hope to see some of your guys versions of her!
Let's All Go To Freddy's Wormy! :) PT 1"WORMY I'M HOME!!!"I yelled dropping my puke bag in the trash and ran to my room.
"LEILA DON'T RUN!!!"I heard alex yell at me as I ran up the stairs
"YOUR NOT MY DAD!"I yelled,but of course I tripped on the stairs. 'ow' I thought.I felt someone lift me and I looked up to see Ben supporting me.I smiled then ran to my room and lifted wormy who lay asleep on my bed
"HEY!" he sqeaked
"leila whats wrong"he sighed
"nofin just got a deadly disorder that could kill me "I said
"awesome" he replies with a smile
" OH I KNOW!!!"I suddenly yelled
"Lets call up my bro's and...Lets all go to Freddy's Wormy " I said
He protested,knowing I could get hurt.He didn't care really,but I was like his trophy and a hard to earn one to!
I called Skylar,Kitten,Rose,Mileena,Cass,Acelynn,And I told ben we were going.He invited his freinds jake Fred and Gary
We snuck past alex and ran to the shut down pizzeria.Skylar was first there,she brought arien,and I was glad.Arien is like
PSASBR- Zarok story and quotesMinion: Captain of the Ghost ship
‘’None shall defeat the Mighty Zarok.’’
An evil sorcerer. After being banished from the kingdom of Gallowmere for practicing witchcraft on the bodies of the dead, Zarok vowed revenge. After a war between his army and Gallowmere’s soldiers, he was presumed dead. A century later, he returned and he will stop at nothing until he gets his revenge upon the realm.
Zarok is in his lair, talking about his preparation of invading Gallowmere.
‘’A century has passed. These people think I’m dead. But no. Now I’m back, stronger than ever to take over this pathetic realm. I’ve heard that there are some strange people. They seek something I’ve never heard before. Are they people who want to stop me? Looks like Gallowmere and its pathetic people have to wait. No one will stop me.’’
Rival: Zoran Lazarevic
My little Profiles: Grogar
One of the main antagonists of MLP:Short Cross Stories 2
Titles: The Aspect of Darkness/Emperor of Tambelon
Age: over 1,000 years old
Species: Demon Ram
Height: larger than most ponies
Alignment: Pure Chaotic Evil
Current Status: Sealed on the island of Tambelon
Allies: Goat army, Yonder (Former Witch doctor of the mule deer tribe), Talc (Former leader of the brown bear tribe), cyclops army, Quartz (Traitor of the elk tribe) other characters will come soon plus grogar's pet.
Enemies: Prince Astrowolf, Scorpan, Princess Twilight Sparkle, Applejuice, Applejack, Big Macintosh, Fluttershy, Blaine, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Star Bolt, Pinkie Pie, Afro, Spike, etc.
Description: Dark blue coat, dark red eyes, wears a bell around his neck which helps channel his powers, indestructible horns
Powers: Wields dark magic, charging and shield abilities, Demonic Magic
Weaknesses: The Power Of the Light, The ancient bell of Tambelon, The Sword of Light, The Mega El
Tyson FyrelindCharacter Profile
From Story: Ackeroth
Age: Kept a secret.
Species: He has four species. This gives him the capability to form shift between each.
Human, Dragon, Wolf, Phoenix.
Weapons: A Long Sword derived from a mysterious ore he found. The ore was from a meteorite, and the weapon is unbreakable.
Shield made from the same material, easily deflects projectiles like arrows and some magic,
Is not Unbreakable, but can easily be repaired.
Armor/Clothes: underneath his Armor he wears a a white cloth shirt, with black cloth pants.
Sub-Layer Of Armor: He wears a Chain mail shirt underneath his main armor layer, aswell as a pair of leather gloves.
Main Layer: His entire suit of armor is Dragon Scale, but, it`s been designed to not limit his movement in any way apart from the weight.
Past: Won`t reveal that until Ackeroth is posted...
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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