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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
Secret Admirer VII [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: themes of kidnapping, Stockholm’s syndrome and sexual elements]
“Say it again. Say my name.”
As Levi latched his lips around the tender spot beneath your ear, you complied, squeezing your eyes shut. He lightly tugged at the cloth concealing your shoulders, sucking hard down the contour of your neck and leaving purple indentions along the way. His name rolled from your lips in weak moans. As he pulled himself away from his assault on your neck with a low gasp, his slender fingers slipped through the first loop connecting your shirt, his knuckles brushing against the concealed flesh. Your cheeks tinged red.
“Again,” he said, compressing the button between his thumb and knuckle. “Louder.”
Heart racing, you muttered his name once more. Unsatisfied with this result, he unfastened the buttons of your shirt. A little part of you still tried to pull you away, to keep you from this madness, but his touch was so intoxicating. Despit
Obsidian (Demon!Levi x Reader) [Demon!AU]
He was at the mere age of 11 when he first met you.
Children born from demons were rare, and were often celebrated by holding a great feast. He didn't like being the center of attention when he enters a room, gazes riveting to him, mutters heard. It irritated him so.
The demon known as Levi was a silent one, with obsidian locks obscuring those steel eyes of his, and with fur the color of an exquisite silver, soft to the touch. Levi was also quite an irascible and reclusive child, but tended to hide away his feelings and kept his mouth shut.
His head aches as he massages into his scalp, digits feeling the bumps upon his head; he was growing horns. Levi wasn't sure whether he'll grow wings, but if he did, he'd escape this place, never to be seen again.
Levi's mother had let him outside to play with the other children, but he simply observed from afar, knees held close to his chest. They ran, playing an exuberant game o
Torn (Levi x Suicidal!Reader) [AU]
tw; suicide attempt, self-harm, suicide.
You watch as the red fades into the bath water, your mouth slightly parted, a sharp pain felt as you drag the blade across your bare flesh, and the crimson trickles down your arm. You repeat the painful process, moving onto your thighs, legs, ankles; everywhere. The water is now stained with a faint fresh red, and your vision blurs, the darkness slowly pulling you in.
You wake up with a gasp, your mind all hazy, heart pounding against your ribs, the now cold water sloshing over the rim of the bathtub, and spilling onto the pristine, linoleum floor. A knock is heard on the door, and you scramble to grab the razor and slide it under the tub, the sound of the sharp blade scraping on the floor much too loudly. You pull the plug off the drain, praying that the red water would be gone fast enough.
You hurriedly grab your clothes, tugging on yo
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
Meow~ ( Neko!Levi x Reader )
Being a Squad leader in the Survey Corps was a lot more harder than you thought. Being a Veteran member was nice, but you were just a 28 year old female with bags under eyes, because Erwin was an asshole that had to give you stacks of paperwork. To be short, life sucked! You were trying to find Hanji and ask her to entertain you, but she was nowhere to be found. You decided to ask Commander Sexy-Ass-Eyebrows about her. Giving the door a single knock and stepping inside, not even waiting for his answer, you looked at him with a tired face
"Squad leader (L/n)?" Erwin raised an eyebrow... That big ass eyebrow...
"Just call me (Y/n), Erwin... I wanted to ask you about Hanji. Where is she?" You asked narrowing your eyes
"I have no idea. She must be doing some experiments in her lab, but I want to ask you to take these papers to Levi" He said with a shit smile on his face
"Fuck you, Erwin and your eyebrows" You muttered with a scowl as you took the papers and went to the short stack. U
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
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