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Sweet Things Part OneI folded my arms over my coat and held them close to my chest, trying to inch closer into my jacket. The wind lashed at my face, making my eyes water, and my ears burn red. I rocked on my heels, wishing he would open the doors already. Oli sat on the other side of the door, taunting me. I just gave him a long, hard, cold stare, trying to pierce him with my eyes. I could see my reflection through the glass doors, I looked pretty pissed, like I might rip off his head, but Oli didnt show any fear. That might of been what I liked so much about him, he was never afraid of me or anything, he looked at life like just a big game where you have to take chances and bet the things you love most. The thing about Oli is, from the minute you know him, you realize that he is just one of those guys that good things happen to. Luck is always in his cards.
Oli, open this door. I spat, looking directly into his emerald eyes, they reminded me of a forest in the middle of the spring, righ
Chelsea Radke ProfileName: Chelsea Radke
Family: her mom and dad are dead but her brother Ronnie from Escape the Fate is still alive.
Friends: Max Green, Bryan "Monte" Money, and Ronnie
Crush: Chelsea has a small crush on Craig Mabbit from BlesstheFall(before joining Escape the Fate)
Chelsea Radke is Ronnie's sister(not in real life). She has hair kinda like Alex Gaskarth from All Time Low and her eyes are chocolate brown. She used to cut herself but she got help with her problem and became better. She is firey and a daredevil that will do anything she hasn't tried before. She likes metal music and of course her brother's band. Her favorite band is Bless the Fall because she thinks Craig Mabbit is cute. She loves drawing and writing songs in her journal. She can be very funny at times but at that special time of the month for girls, she is downright cruel. She never means anything she says when she's going through PMS though.
Remembering Sunday lyricsWoke up from dreaming and put on his shoes
Started making his way past two in the morning
He hasn't been sober for days
Leaning out into the breeze
Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees
They had breakfast together
But two eggs don't last
Like the feeling of what he needs
Now this place is familiar to hell
She pulls on his hand with a devilish grin
She lead him upstairs, she lead him upstairs
Left him dying to get in
Forgive me, i'm trying to find
I'm calling, I'm calling at nine
I don't mean to be a bother
But havve you seen this girl?
She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy, it seems
I'm going to ask her to marry me
Even though she doesn't believe in love
He's determinedto call her bluff
Who could deny these butterflys
That are filling his gut
Waking the neighbors, unfamiliar faces
He pleads though he tries
But he's only denied
Now he's dying to get inside
Forgive me, i'm trying to find
I'm calling, I'm calling at nine
I don't mean to be a bother
But havve y
Daddy!LevixChild!Reader - The Hard Stuff
Levi looked down at his daughter. She stood timidly near the doorway, fiddling with the large towel in her hands. Her hair was still soaked from the bath she had taken not minutes ago, and droplets of water fell from the glossy strands and onto her yellow nightgown.
“What, _____?” he said in his usual cold tone, though _____ knew it wasn’t completely intentional.
The six-year-old looked down at the peach-colored towel clutched in her tiny fingers. “U-Um, Mommy always helps me dry my hair. . .”
Levi sighed softly and sat up on the couch, motioning _____ to come closer. When she did, he sat her down on the floor in front of him and took the towel from her hands. He spread the towel over her small head and gently massaged it through the towel. He wrapped the towel around her long strands and proceeded to knead the water out of them.
“Daddy, where’s Mommy?” _____ asked, turning her head to look at her father.
BertholdtxReader - Cynophobia [AU]
cynophobia - (n.) the fear of dogs
“Man, how long has it been since you’ve been to my house?”
“A month, I think,” Bertholdt replied from the front passenger seat as I drove down the empty road.
“Seems like more to me,” I commented, propping an elbow on the armrest between me and my friend. “I think my parents are still at work, so we’ll probably be alone with Maes.”
“Maes?” he said, confused.
“Oh, yeah. I didn’t tell you? I got a dog a couple weeks ago.”
I felt Bertholdt freeze beside me. “A-A dog?”
“Yeah. A two-year-old pit bull.” I turned into my neighborhood and relaxed into the seat when I slowed down the car. “I thought you knew. Even Levi knows—and now he refuses to come over now because he thinks my place is completely covered in dog crap.”
Bertholdt made what sounded like a forced chuckle, rubbing his hands on his pant legs. “S-So, um,
The InfomercialThe Infomercial
(This story is from the upcoming MagnusMagneto Musclethology #1. It's a collection of three short stories that will be given exclusively to those who support me on Patreon. These stories will be even more whimsical than my usual stuff, foregoing character development and scientific explanations for more light-hearted fare.
If you want access to this story in PDF format along with two more tales of similar length and light-hearted tone, consider becoming a Patron of mine before July 31st! http://www.patreon.com/magnusmagneto
There are also a few references/homages to other FMG works/authors and the femmuscle community in general. All done out of total respect and admiration. See how many you get!)
“Welcome folks to the infomercial event of the year!” A tall, attractive woman with bright auburn hair and piercing blue eyes faced the camera with a bright, white smile. She wore skimpy blue workout clothes
Final WishesFirst letter:
Love, I have to tell you this. I know you won't believe me, because I don't believe it myself, but I have to tell you.
Remember when we were both kids, wishing on stars? I remember our first night – we were lying on the hill staring up at the sky, and then we held hands and together we wished that we'd be together forever and marry and have a kid who could change the world, and we held hands and then – this hurts to write, I'm sorry, I miss you so much
but, well –
it came true, didn't it? We married. And you're still with me, more or less, even if I can't see you and all you can see is these bloody letters, and – and our little girl can change the world.
She wished for a cat last night, love. I wish I could have told her no. We can't take care of one. But she didn't ask me, did she? She asked the stars.
I can tell you which star she asked, too. The centerpiece of Orion's belt is missing. And in her room, I can't even walk, there's not any su
Flying Dreams“I don’t know why I love you.
I just…can’t stop thinking of you.”
said old Mr. squirrel slowly caressing
the nut in his bed beside him.
He pulled the glasses from face and set them down
on the nightstand beside him
letting out a sigh. A picture of himself
and another sitting beside him.
He rolled back over and kissed the nut
falling into a deep sleep.
Mr. Squirrel dreamed of flying,
just as his cousins could.
Flying from tree to tree.
Like an overextended wonderful leap.
Safe from danger. Safe from the predators below.
A dog snapping and growling. He paid it no notice.
He was free and happy sailing through the trees.
Through the clouds. He could reach out
with his paws and touch them.
SO soft and fluffy
just like her…
He awoke from his dream startled.
It took him a second to catch his breath,
and he played with his graying beard hairs.
He had been much younger in the dream. So much younger.
“It’s a dream my sweet. Nothing more then a drea
Fall of ManI remember thinking: if this were a story, it would be alright. Even tragedies have meaning when someone else holds the pen. But this is not a story. Unless it is.
There was me cradling you in the wreckage of a building; and in the distance, the sounds of running and screaming and alarms of ambulances, everyone calling for help, and there, another building collapsing.
A snowflake fell on your forehead and for a moment it seemed more important than the blood, more important than bombs falling from the sky, the war that had begun. Blocks away perhaps a television was somehow still on, perhaps it screamed propaganda. All I knew was you had no reason to be punished.
People can’t run with broken legs, and you also had a broken arm, and when I heard another woman scream for her beloved to come back to life, I knew you would die.
I should have remembered what you whispered to me, but the planes above were too loud. If I had heard your last word
Death Battle: Scorpion vs. Hellboy
Roy: Alright the combatants are set, we have taken every angle into account and we have found ourselves a verdict.
Ivan: Let us watch the Hellfire ninja attempt to break his streak.
Roy: So, it's time for a Death Battle!
Ivan: So enthusiastic...
Roy: What? Just because I stole your line-
Ivan: IT'S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!!!!
It was quiet that night. No one was out of their home, probably because of the big red demon walking about. Hellboy stepped out of a nearby pancake house, the owner watching his demonic customer exit the restaurant. His breath reeked of pancakes and beer.
Hellboy pulled out a wrinkled and folded-up piece of paper. It had "DEATH BATTLE" written at the top. Hellboy looked at it as he found the opponents name on the paper.
"Scorpion." Hellboy read aloud as he checked the area. He didn't see anything. Meanwhile in the depths of hell a yell was heard. A yellow clad ninja walked out of a blazing fire, a chain hanging from his arm. It was Scorpion.
Haley Rain ProfileName: Haley Rain
Friends: Vladimir Tod and Henry
Enemy: no one unless she's helping Vlad fight vamp slayers
Crush: Vladimir Tod
Haley Rain is Henry's half sister.She is one of Vladimir's best friends and she is the only other person that knows he's a half vampire.She has a small crush on Vlad but she doesn't want to ruin her friendship with him by telling him that she likes him.Vlad and Haley have known each other since first grade.
She has black hair with purple streaks and smokey grey eyes.She always has a her eyeliner smeared because she is a bit emo.She like wearing skinny jeans and tank tops. She has her lip pierced once and her ears pierced three times.Haley has a necklace that Vlad gave to her for her ninth birthday.It's a purple vampire smiliy that Vlad got made just for her.She never takes it off because it's waterproof so she acn swim with it on.
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