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Ashlyn is a loner in high school with no friends. But when a fateful visit to a haunted house causes her and her classmates to see monsters at night, she'll be forced to forge bonds to survive. To run, to hide, nothing is out of the question in order for her to ensure their survival. Strangers now roped up and forced to cooperate with one another - How could the outcome ever be any good?Y/N is a strange, weird person who's face is permanently-frozen in a blank state. Eyes that carry no emotion or warmth who's on a constant run from his past. However, once a fateful encounter with Ashlyn and the rest of the strangers forces him to stick together, to trust, and to not turn his back on everything and dash for his life, how will he react? Will his cold eyes ever know warmth? Or, by the end of the night, will he and all the others be...𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝘿𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 ?--------------------------------------------------- Nothing used (Videos / Images / Series / Gifs / Songs ) here is my property.- English is [NOT] my first language.- School Bus Graveyard & Others (Images / Songs / Themes) are NOT my property.- Mentions death, explicit violence, detailed bloody scenes, and more.- Cover credits: [@Braggski]--------------------------------------------------…

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"... What is truth?"One may not know the answer to such a question. Is there even an answer to an enigma? Of course there is. Everything is truth, and everything are lies. One man in question, knows it better than many, many people. And so, he fights, and lives. Fighting against Mysterious Beings, Kings and Queens, as well as any sort of threat that would face his way. Lost in a world, but found in his msytery, he surrounded himself by danger day after day in the search of his very own truth and his lies.Masked. His face as much of a mystery as his entire self. Who TRULY is he? WHAT truly is he? No one knows but himself, and past that smiling, ever-grinning mask with empty, dark eyes, and the ever-shining-new weapon in his arms, no lies are coming out. But secrets can't be kept forever, and one day or another, one shall find the truth behind every sort of question, and any sort of doubt that they may have. And perhaps, just maybe, his eyes aren't dark, or empty.A Space Cowboy.A Tornado of Terror.One seeks to hide the lies.One seeks to find the truth. --------------------------------------------------- Nothing used (Videos / Images / Series / Gifs / Songs ) here is my property.- English is [NOT] my first language.- One Punch Man / High-Rise Invasion & Others (Images / Songs / Themes) are NOT my property.- Mentions death, explicit violence, detailed gore scenes, and more.- Cover credits: [@Braggski]--------------------------------------------------…

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Throughout history, countless historical figures made their names. Either by taking the life of five prostitutes to raising the biggest and strongest kingdom to this day. However, not all figures are dated in books, legends, or movies. That is the case of the one who's known as the Saint's Lion. Not only the right-hand man of Jeanne D'arc but also her sword. Someone who people called a true berserker. His fury was unmatched. His strength could cut and dice enemies with ease. His resistance was, by far, his biggest trait. Be it a dagger, a sword, a spear, or an arrow, nothing could bring this man down. However, all legends must come to an end. After the death of Jeanne being burnt alive until nothing but her ashes remained, the Lion disappeared. Some say that he became a mercenary, tasked with killing his old partner and friend, Gilles de Rais, fading from history ever since. But like all legends, the Saint's Lion never died. However, another history of yet another boy occurred. Abandoned in the staircase of an orphanage, left at the care of the old man who took him and embraced the boy as his son. However, nothing good ever lasts, and soon, the old man succumbed, victim to a mysterious attack. Now alone, Y/N is the one responsible for the orphanage, managing to take care of the children and raise them like their older brother. Jeanne D'Arc is a hero.The Saint's Lion is a legend. Heroes are remembered. But legends never die.--------------------------------------------------- Nothing used (Videos / Images / Series / Gifs / Songs ) here is my property.- English is [NOT] my first language.- Fate / DxD & Others (Characters / Songs / Themes / Images) are NOT my property.- Mentions death, explicit violence, detailed gore scenes, and more.- Cover credits: [@Braggski]--------------------------------------------------[Viewer discretion [EXTREMELY] is advised][Rest in Peace - Kentaro Miura]…

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"𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞."Between two words there lies something: Horror. A beast that hungers for what she can consume only every hundreds of years. Now at the brink of starvation, a small timber of hope is ignited in her brutal and endless desire for consumption - The most terrible trickster of them all is again on the prowl, and her claws can only be stopped once fully-satisfied. The hungering monster prepares for the attack, luring her prey closer and closer with the promise of a perfect life."𝐎𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞."But, on the other side rested an unbrekable spirit, and a knowledge of the things that kept this monster at bay. Two souls connected as more than mere friendship now united to fight off the creature that wishes to kill one, and consume the other. One might look at them and only see children, but on the eyes of the beast - They are her meal. However, like a ferocious animal when backed and frightened, their claws are just as sharp as hers. They will not go down without a fight. --------------------------------------------------- Nothing used (Videos / Images / Series / Gifs / Songs ) here is my property.- English is [NOT] my first language.- Coraline / Goetia & Others (Images / Songs / Themes) are NOT my property.- Mentions death, explicit violence, detailed bloody scenes, and more.- Cover credits: [@Braggski]--------------------------------------------------…

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"In life, war. In death, peace. In life, shame. In death, atonement."There is a name that impacts fear on any soldier or nation. Many nicknames and rumors linger around Krieg and their secret for such a great military. But the true fear that jolts awake the nightmare of any soldier is their main force. The Death Korps of Krieg is famous for getting in, doing a job, and getting out, repeat. The Emperor of Krieg never once spoke outside of his kingdom except for peace meetings, in which he proved to be a man of few words. The empty abyss present in the eyes of their faceless gas masks strikes horror in anything. Countless reports proved that the Death Korps have no regard for their own life or the life of others. Just like many, nor does The Silencer. A notorious member of the Death Korps of Krieg who's famous for his unbeatable and ruthless nature. It never once mattered to him things such as honor or medals, much like any Death Korps of Krieg member. All he wants: Is to serve. But how shall fate turn this history upside down when the boy is met with the fact that he cannot serve? Left in a world that he does not know, the only meaning he finds in life is noting things and understanding them. Soldier meets soldier when his eyes fall upon an old comrade of his, a young girl he once fought alongside. Now reunited, the two shall explore the world in search of one and simple thing: Answers. "What is love?" - She asks."Love does not exist." - He replies.--------------------------------------------------- Nothing used (Videos / Images / Series / Gifs / Songs ) here is my property.- English is [NOT] my first language.- Violet Evergarden / Warhammer 40K & Others (Images / Songs / Themes) are NOT my property.- Mentions death, explicit violence, detailed gore scenes, and more.- Cover credits: [@Braggski]--------------------------------------------------…

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Dreams. They are made out of anger, anguish, determination, or simply out of the desire to have a dream. They are beautiful, angelic, and majestic and often times, enough to fuel someone to push forward. There are great dreams, or bad dreams. Desires that will either be fulfilled, or won't. Made by those who use anger as their fuel, or those who use anger as simply rage and fury."𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞?""𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨."There are those who run away from their dreams, and those who chase them. There are also those who are forced to chase other people's dreams. Dreams that are not theirs, ideals and ideas that are drilled into their skull. Their desire slips away, and loses itself, like tears into a ocean of anguish and regret. There are those who forget their dreams, or those who have dreams that are held back by people, but there are also people who don't know, or don't have, any sort of dreams."𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 -""𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨."--------------------------------------------------- Nothing used (Videos / Images / Series / Gifs / Songs ) here is my property.- English is [NOT] my first language.- Harry Potter & others (Images / Songs / Themes) are NOT my property.- Mentions death, explicit violence, detailed injuries description, and more.- Cover credits: [@Braggski]--------------------------------------------------…

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𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭, 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥.What defines a man? Is it his accomplishments? Is it his deeds? Is it his last wish before he, like all the rest, shall succumb to death? No...The one thing that truly defines a man is his conviction. Stories could be told of what he has done and achieved, but, no one will know why he has truly done it or what he was able to achieve, aside from himself. And yet, with that conviction comes the drive, and with it comes motivation. But, what if said motivation was not to leave a mark on the world, but rather, just to spite it with your entire existence? 𝐀𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡... He fights not for glory or pride, but rather, just because he can. And if, at the end of it all, death will set its sights on him, he won't flinch, nor whimper in fear, or do any other stupid shit like that. No. He'd punch Death straight in the face, and only allow it to claim him when it shall earn that right. But, in the middle of this constant hell know as life, a certain someone appeared. They did not know one another beforehand, nor did the fall in love with one another like in those stupid romance novels, no, they fought, and he won, but, he spared his would-be-victim.𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐈𝐧-𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐬.--------------------------------------------------- Nothing used (Videos / Images / Series / Gifs / Songs ) here is my property.- English is [NOT] my first language.- Guilty Gear / Under Night In-Birth & Others (Images / Songs / Themes, etc) are NOT my property.- Mentions death, explicit violence, detailed gore…

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[ONE-SHOT] [A PREVIEW TO A FULLY-FLEDGED STORY ON HER]--------------------------------------------------------------------𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬Many can describe death as cold, merciless, and unforgiving. Something that comes to all of us. Independent of who, or what, we are, death is something that arrives no matter how much we try to run or hide from its cold embrace. There is no such thing as a "immortal" bieng, or a thing that cannot escape death, for it comes, whether we like it or not. Run from it. Dread it. Death arrives all the same. And when it does, it is swift and merciful, or slow and aching, agonizing and painful.𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭But to some, death is warm like crimson blood. To some, death is not as bad as it may sound to others. After all, what could death itself fear other than the demise by its own tools? Fear or anxiety is not something that many find when in the arms of a lover. Let alone when said lover is just as deadly and caring as they are. For tonight, there is twice as much death, one on the other's arms, as they prove to themselves, and to others, that not all things related to Death are bad.𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠--------------------------------------------------------------------Follow me on AO3 (same account name) if you want to read the version with pictures.…

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[ONE-SHOTS] [A PREVIEW TO A FULLY-FLEDGED STORY ON HIM]--------------------------------------------------------------------There are things that many wish to explore and discover. Be it lands, mysteries, ancient history of a past civilization. There are also things that many wish to conquest in their future. An entire kingdom until their command, an entire region of the world that obeys and fear them. Like the white falcon that soars in front of the all-seeing eye that burns in flames such as the sun itself.𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲Two warriors, the complete contrast of one another. While one carries himself with grace and a gentle, porcelain skin, the other presents his features with a malicious smile. His eyes are able to penetrate through souls and read anything and anyone like the palm of his hand. But today, there is no dream, and no conquest. For today, both warriors face one another in a different sort of duel.𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐝, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝Like the blade and its sheet that keeps it protected, hidden away, ready to be drawn at a moment's notice to hurt those that wish terrible, one of them remain. Like a shield made out of the hardest steel, he remains standing even when at the brink of death, never once losing that malicious smirk that dones his face. He is but a tool, something that was made to make war.But today, he is used to peace, and pleasure. --------------------------------------------------------------------Follow me on AO3 (same account name) if you want to read the version with pictures.…

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Wanting revenge when you've been wronged is a natural human response. When we're motivated to seek revenge, it's often out of a sense of fairness. If an injustice has been committed, then the only way to restore balance in the moral universe is if the wrongdoers pay for what they've done. And thus, begins the tale of Matoi Ryuko. Growing up with no one but herself, with nothing but her anger and aggressive mind. Her entire world, however, turns upside-down once she finally returns home at her father's request. Much to her shock, however, what she found was not the warmth of a parental hug. But the shock of death. Now alone in this world, the only thing she ever desired is to seek for her father's murder. Thus, along the way, The Rebel met the Fox. Her harsh road becomes harsher the moment she meets the tyrannical figure of the Kiryuin Conglomerate. Ruling over her kingdom with a steel fist and equally harsh subordinates. It isn't long before Matoi Ryuko finds herself with an unlikely alliance, and for the first time ever in her entire life, having someone to rely on. Once she found herself lost once more, she has no choice but to lean towards The Fox. The boy has no problems in aiding her, which only contributes to their feelings soon becoming one. But everything that is good soon ends.Her entire world is once more, a lie.Her feelings are once more, conflicted.But at the end of the day, she made her choice.And so, they were united as one.United as Claws & Scissors.--------------------------------------------------- Kill La Kill Belongs to Trigger Studios.- English is [NOT] my first language.- No pictures/Gifs/Audios are owned by me.- Mentions death, explicit violence, and more.- Cover credits: [@Braggski]--------------------------------------------------…

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Der Mensch ist böse. Der Mensch muss besser und böser werden So lehre ich.The human is evil. The human must become better and more evil. So I teach.A conflict of good and evil, in which evil proves that it is not as weak as it seems. Proving that darkness can overcome the light, The Twin Devils of the Rhine soar through the air. Their gaze, ferocious. Their weapons, locked and loaded. Their thirst for blood, at overdrive. The Empire fights its way against the entire world, one against them all. But one shall prove that their efforts are not in vain, for The Fairy and The Steel Gargoyle are on their site. Mercy is the last thing on their list, and their hate for the divine is right at its top. As one who denied God, and one who aligned himself with Lucifer, they fight their way through the war. One which carries the mind to fool God. One which carries the muscles to kill God. Be it a bullet, soldier, or bomb, nothing was effective against such a duo. Both of their life may have ended earlier than imagined, but like the undead, they rose from their tombs. Their rest was cut short, and their life once more began, this time, surrounded by nothing but evil and chaos. With them, they carried the will of The Empire, slaughtering dozens upon dozens of heretics who dared to raise weapons. An old ally on the wars of the world we're familiar unites once more. This time around, however, there are no nations to save their enemies from destruction and bloodthirst.War Does change. --------------------------------------------------- Youjo Senki is owned by Nut studios. - English is [NOT] my first language.- I don't own any Gifs/Images/Videos used here. - Mentions explicit violence, and more.--------------------------------------------------…

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Fangs as sharp as swords. Wires so strong that rumors said he could trap gods. Poison so strong that it could kill or paralyze Grimm. The most wanted criminal in Atlas, responsible for countless crimes against Remnant and siding with the White Fang. Those are the characteristics of a young boy known as The Angel of Death. Former second-in-command of the White Fang, a curtain of red and bloodlust shadowed his eyes until [HER] ripped it, opening his vision to the world. Former love of Sienna Khan, Y/N left the White Fang, starting a new chapter on his book. Looking to re-write history and change the world, looking for self-redemption of the countless crimes he committed. The countless necks his wires and fangs ripped. Now, how would the former assassin deal with life as he reunites with an old partner, meeting new people, making new friends, and still looking for redemption while protecting those he loves? How will he achieve his [Polished Fangs]?--------------------------------------------------- RWBY is Rooster Teeth's property. - OC's are owned by me.- English is [NOT] my first language.- No pictures are owned by me.- Mentions torture, explicit violence, and more.--------------------------------------------------- Volume 1 - [Finished]- Volume 2 - [Finished]- Volume 3 - [Finished]- Volume 4 - [N/A]- Volume 5 - [N/A]- Volume 6 - [N/A]- Volume 7 - [N/A]- Volume 8 - [N/A]--------------------------------------------------[Best Rankings]#1 - Blake Belladonna (11/23/2020) I 4.9K Fics I#1 - Ozma (01/01/2021) l 30 Fics I#13 - Oc's (04/01/2021) l 56.3K Fics I#60 - RWBY (01/01/2021) l 28K Fics I--------------------------------------------------[Rest In Peace - Mounty Oum]- Cover credits: [@Braggski]…

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Simply put -- A place where I will store story ideas that will likely never go forward. Perhaps a chapter or two of a story that I thought about writing before, but never actually got around to it. This is simply a public archival to store what has been sitting on my Google Docs.…

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The spot where I'll make my votes! Decide on future works, if I will ,or should, rewrite something, a series for me to write on, things about stories here and there that I may or may not decide for myself, so I need the input of you people! Though nothing is concrete since this isn't a democracy, it's a dictatorship. Cover by @Braggski…

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Someone tag me. I write it here. That's how it works. Read if you want to know more about me, for some reason.…