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Sins of Our Fathers - Ch11 Sins of Our Fathers
Chapter Eleven: Beautiful Things
The sun was beginning to set across the Macalania Forest. The rich hues of red and orange painted in the sky were reflected in the lake, the colors burned like fire across the watery surface. Tidus, laid on his back, kept dipping his bare feet in and out of the water. Its been hours, he though. Where could she be?
He slid up to prop himself up on his elbows, the half-sun blazed brightly but within minutes it would be dark. The last time they met things had gone so well, what could have come up in the time they had been apart that would have caused her not to come? He had to think that she wanted to come, but was prevented somehow. That made him worry. He gathered himself up and stood to watch the last remnants of light slip beyond his view.
He wasnt going home, not until he figured out why Yuna didnt come. If he left now, he could make the last train to Gippals place. Maybe
Rest With MeRest With Me
Close your eyes
And wash away
A thousand years of pain
All your hate and anger
Where only shadows still remain
Please let go of your regret
Dont go on grieving all alone
I know you wish your vengeance
To sooth your weary soul
Driven by haunting memories
Desperation takes its toll
But now Im here with you
No reason to go on fighting on your own
If we only get this moment
Come and take my hand
Lets fade away together
And finally go home
There is no one left to hate
No more enemies to blame
We must look forward
We cannot change the past
So let me sing you a new song
And we can rest at last
Story of an AngelStory of an Angel
On the surface they'rea mirror
But inside their black & white
A tortured artist who lived with a broken heart
A guardian angel driven by violence
In his heart one kept a secret
That only death brought to life
No longer two
But one and a memory
A secret past and shadowed future
Can one survive on his own?
Driven by a ruthless existence
A race to the end of all he knew
The guardian angel lost his soul
Afraid to feel, afraid to be loved
That he might lose everything again
But in the dark a light shone through
A pure heart abandoned to a silent pain
Suffering secret evils behind closed doors
So he spread his wings and let her in
Dropping the barriers that poisoned his heart
In the light of their love it melted away the darkness
And in rescuing her
He saved himself
Promises Unfulfilled - FFXPromises Unfulfilled
She just stood there watching, it took all the strength from inside her frail body to manage even that simple task. She was still trying to comprehend what had just happened. He was leaving. That was the reality, but she just could not accept it. His back was to her, steadily walking away, but before he had turned away she knew what she saw in his eyes, the eyes she knew so well. She couldnt contain herself anymore and she just started to run to him.
Yuna! Kimahri yelled at her, but she did not listen, all she could see was him leaving, and she knew she had to do something.
At hearing the her name, he turned around and opened his arms to welcome her for one last embrace. She ran to him at full force, throwing herself into his arms, wanting to feel his embrace one again. All she wanted was to feel him, to touch him, to know in her heart that it couldnt be true, he wasnt just a dream. But her illusions faded as she passed right th
Sins of Our Fathers - Ch10SINS OF OUR FATHERS
Chapter Ten: Reunion
Six thirty a.m.
Around four thirty she had just accepted that she wasn't going to be getting any sleep. Excitement was pulsing through her veins, and she couldn't wait for the day to begin. Yuna smiled, she normally was not a morning person but she couldn't help it now. The day had finally come. The previous five days had been torture. It's funny how as soon as you find someone, you cannot be sure how you ever got along without them. You seemed to have made it through somehow, but nothing could convince you to go back to the way things were.
Yuna wasn't stupid, she knew that what she was feeling was being heavily influenced by infatuation, but it was the possibility of more, the possibility that this is what she had been waiting for. It was that thought that made her heart flutter, that and the memory of his perfect smile.
She sat in front of her mirror and stared back at the reflection. She was all ready to go, whic
Sins of Our Fathers - Ch9SINS OF OUR FATHERS
Chapter Nine: Homecoming
Hell be here soon enough love.
The lift-train is twenty minutes late. What could be holding it up so much? You know what; I bet that he had something to do with it.
Oh Shuyin dont be so paranoid, and please stop pacing. Youre making me dizzy.
He better not have gotten himself into any trouble, or so help me... Shuyin said, shaking his fist in the air.
Lenne stood up from the bench she was waiting on and walked over to Shuyin. She put a hand on his shoulder trying to calm him down. Hell be fine; it wasnt like he was gone for a very long time. He couldnt possibly get into that much trouble.
Shuyin raised an eyebrow as he faced his fiancé, You do know who we are talking about right? Tidus, my brother. You know, Tidus the terror of Zanarkand.
Lenne chuckled, You know youre the only one who calls him th
Sins of Our Fathers - Ch8SINS OF OUR FATHERS
Chapter Eight: Thieves and Princes
For what seemed like an eternity all he could see was darkness, and all he could feel was a throbbing pain in his head. He wasnt really sure where he was, he could have been a number of different places, and not many of them were appealing to him. He wasnt even sure why he was in this much pain, but he was sure that whatever it was hadnt been an over-all pleasant experience.
Slowly as he opened his eyes to mere slits, the blurs started to take the shape of recognizable objects. He could see a table, the outlines of a window. He was sitting on something soft.
I think hes wakin up! said a familiar voice.
Yeah... I think so, said another.
I wish he would hurry up, a feminine voice whined, Im worried. We still dont know where she is!
He opened his eyes at the words. Who is she, he thought for a moment. Where t
Sins of Our Fathers - Ch7SINS OF OUR FATHERS
Chapter Seven: Trouble in Paradise
The fire crackled red and orange, contrasting against the light and dark blue hues of Macalania Woods. Everyone was situated around the flames. They had returned a few hours ago from their second session of Choccobo riding lessons. This second time had gone much better than the first. Tidus hadnt fallen off nearly as much. His leg still hurt from when he had fallen off and landed on it. At least he wasnt the worst rider. Rikku took that prize with no contest.
When they had gotten back, they re-stoked the fire, got a couple of drinks and were now sitting around relaxing. Tidus was sitting fairly close to Yuna, not quite close enough to make it obvious to everyone, but it was close enough to gain him a couple of warning glares from Wakka.
Since that night by the spring they had been acting differently towards each other. There no longer existed awkwardness between them. In one of the few moments they
Sins of Our Fathers - Ch6SINS OF OUR FATHERS
Chapter Six: Thank You
As the next few days past, Yuna could feel herself being drawn in by Tidus. She had reproved her feelings, and told herself that it was nothing more than a physical attraction to his obvious good looks. This worked for around five minutes but then it seemed that fate was intent on proving her wrong. They had many separate chances to speak with one another due to how close their quarters were, living in one house and all. She was surprised to find out how similar they were to each other. He would speak as freely as she assumed he could, without giving any details in which to incriminate him with. He never told her anything about Zanarkand, but really, she wasnt expecting him to. It didnt even bother her really. She guessed it was because she already knew the truth, so she wasnt curious. It worried her though, how Auron had so quickly recognized him, and from so far away. Being in Bevelle had presented prob
Yandere!Levi x Reader |Notes| AUA/N: It is creepy at times.
You always thought that nobody liked you. No, not in a depressing sort of way - just that nobody had a "crush", or any romantic feelings for you. It didn't really bother you, you didn't need a man's attention. That's why you felt genuinely surprised when you saw a piece of paper on your desk.
It was an average day at school, nothing more, nothing less. The bell rang, signaling class was about to start, and that's when you noticed the slip of paper that managed to find your desk. Thinking that maybe one of your friends left you a note, you opened it was low expectations. Boy, did your eyes widen when you read the contents.
Your hair looks absolutely gorgeous, as do you.
Letting out a shaky laugh, you figured that it was probably just a prank. People liked to sadistically deceive one another all the time, right? The bait was set, but there was no way you'd snap at it for a cheap laugh. Ignoring that note, you just stuffed it in your backpack, and carr
Secret Admirer V [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: Themes of kidnapping and Stockholm's syndrome]
Click. Click. Click.
The familiar footsteps immediately diminished your drowsiness. You jolted from your pillow, directing your body towards the sounds and curled your knees to your chest. Though the sound of the iron grating against the bricks normally made anyone sick, you were used to it. In fact, you found it comforting. It signaled that the only person in your life, your captor, your mysterious lover, your secret admirer, approached you. As his steps halted at the edge of your bed, you shyly held out your hands, questioning his whereabouts. You couldn’t hide your smile as the warmth of his calloused hands encircled your frigid fingers, and his weight shifted you a little closer to him. After cradling the back of your head in his palm, he pulled you into a slow, sultry kiss. At first, you thought of this term of affection as intrusive. It invaded your space physically, emotionally and mentally. But, overtime, you loved
Is Creepypasta Ruined? (Short Rant) I'm not sure if people are going to listen to me,but...
many people complain how creepypasta fandom is AWFUL
✔how ocs ruin the fandom
✔how yaoi/porn ruin the fandom
✔how fangirls ruin the fandom
✔how the stabbing accident is related to all of us.
I am kind of tired of listening how people whine
that they want old creepypasta back.
Sad thing that,
they blame people
who do what they enjoy,
ART is not going to ruin stories
▪nor your be hated fangirls
Just leave the talented artists alone.
stop bullying every living creature just to please yourself.
You cannot take old creepypasta back.
Nor you ever be able to complain to every pasta fan.
Our fandom is not ruined,
Everyday this fandom joins thousands of people.
We are not dying.
we grow up every day. ❤️
Secret Admirer IV [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: themes of kidnapping and Stockholm’s syndrome]
Nothing hurt Levi more than hearing your screams and cries of despair, bouncing along the walls and piercing down to his psyche. But, overtime, these rebellious noises diminished. You resisted him less and less and even seemed to enjoy his visits . Gradually, he believed you adjusted to the idea that he indeed only wished to protect you and take care of you.
He witnessed himself how crafty and adept you could be in the underground. Despite your blindness, you learned how to avoid danger and fight off predators that crossed your path. But, in the dangerous world you lived in, one mistake was all you needed. The hollows in your collarbone and your cheeks, the sags beneath your eyes indicated how underfed you were, which lead to a physical weakness that even you could not ignore. Despite the cloudy film over your eyes, a pleasant innocence and purity resided behind those beautiful, damaged windows. You were a perfect balance o
Who's the Father? (Chubby!Mom!ReaderxChildren!BTT)“Mutti! Mutti! Lets go to the park!”
“Please maman! Can we go to the park?”
(Name) was being jumped on by her three boys, the trio begging to go to the park. She chuckled at her boys and ruffled their hair, trying to settle them down. They were such a hyperactive bunch of kids, always making a mess and getting into all kinds of trouble, but (Name) didn’t mind. They were her children, blood or not, and she loved them all the same.
“If you three clean up your rooms, I’ll not only take you to the park, but buy you each a treat,” (Name) said with a smile as she crouched down to their eye level.
“Thank you!” the boy cried out and tackled (Name) in a hug, burying their faces into her soft chest.
They quickly ran off towards their combined room, leaving (Name) sitting on the floor with a wide grin on her face. As she listened to the happy chatter between her three boys, she stood up and wandered the living
2P!America x Child!Reader - Lullaby
"Bro," you said as you laid in your bed, "Can you sing me a lullaby?"
"Why?" he questioned.
"Daddy always sings me a lullaby before I go to sleep." you replied.
Allen sighed, "Does it have to be a lullaby? No other songs like rap or pop?"
"Lullaby... Stupid." you murmured the last word.
"Okay," Allen sat beside you on your bed and started singing in a low, calm tone, "Twinkle twinkle little star,
How I wonder what you are...
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky...
When the blazing sun is gone,
When the nothing shines upon...
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night...
Then the traveler in the dark,
Thanks you for your tiny spark...
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so...
When the blazing sun is gone,
When the nothing shines upon...
Though I know not what you are,
Twinkle, twinkle, little star."
Once he's done, he noticed that you were already sleeping. He smiled and kissed your forehead before closing the lights.
Cerulean (Sugardaddy!Erwin x Reader) [AU]
Warnings for slight mature themes.
You sat on one of the bar stools and ordered a whiskey the minute you got in, and ordered a second right after you finished your first. The music is loud and obnoxious in the background, and you slumped onto the bar top. You hated clubs. They're stupid and stuffy and the music is horrible, so are the people.
You were only here because Hanji pestered you to follow them to the club. You both have been studying like hell for exams, dark circles already appearing around your eyes.
You couldn't afford to go to a club; college was expensive, and you knew that. Your summer job didn't have a decent pay, and you wondered on how long you could live on like this. Hanji was at the dance floor, sometimes coming up to check on you and drag you out to dance, to which you refused, annoyance etched upon your eyebrows.
It's already been an hour and you've been through your fourth d
Corporal's Cadet ( Levi x Reader )
You were pathetic. A soldier? (Y/n) (L/n) was a good for nothing piece of shit. You had do save humanity, but you couldn't even balance yourself on the 3DMG... Once you tried to kill a titan and that move just ended with you looking into death's eyes. Your blades broke into little pieces and the titan caught you with it's huge hand. You injured yourself and just when your head was going to get bitten off, you were saved by Mikasa.
You still had nightmares about the Trost attack... How the colossal titan left a huge hole in the big mighty wall. What could you do? Slow your friends down? Why were you in the Survey Corps? To get yourself killed on the first expedition? This was insanity... You wanted to be in your house with your mother and father... You were scared... You didn't want to die... Not yet.
At night you would sneak out from your dorm and train. It was funny how you always ended up with a bruise on your arm or on your leg.
"What are you, Cadet (L/n)?" You often remembered aski
2P!FACE x Child!Reader - Bowling
You smiled as you see the bowling alleys.
"Why are we here?" Allen asked.
"Poppet said that she wants to go bowling so we came here~" Oliver explained.
"I'll pass." Francois said as he walks away but Oliver pulled him back.
"Okay!" Allen exclaimed as he grabs a red ball and threw it but missed the pin. He stood there until Matthieu moved Allen aside and got his ball.
He then wore his sunglasses and threw his bowling ball in full power, giving him a complete strike.
Oliver walked in and threw his ball only for him to get a strike, "Yes! Take that Al!"
You laughed as Allen walked towards the corner of the room.
"I'll pass." Francois said.
You walked towards the bowling ally with your ball but to your disappointment, the pin is really far and your just a kid.
You stood there for about two minutes until Francois sighed, picking you up and walk towards the pin carefully.
When he stopped walking, you threw
None Shall Pass'None Shall Pass'
Directly in their path
His blade raised high
Strong and unyielding he stands
A pillar of strength
Illuminated by the force
Flowing through his every muscle
As they approach he firmly says
'None shall pass'
They keep coming
One after the next
Thousands of warriors
Ever ready to send him to his fate
And yet he holds fast
'None shall pass'
Time fades into eternity
Any moment could be his last
But this right here
This was who he was
Standing in the corridor of his destiny
Everything leading up to this
Never faltering, never wavering
'None shall pass'
The end or the beginning
It makes no difference to him
He is both here and nowhere
The energy passing through him
It has become him
Fully aware and yet distant
He knows only his purpose
'None shall pass'
As his burning light fades away
He does not fail
As his breath escapes his lips
Forever burning in his lungs
A single thought takes him away
Becoming one with the force
He burns the words li
You Were Not An Aquarium BoySea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
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