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Dabbles of Devi: Defiance
There in the middle of town, with camera’s pointed at him in the army’s vain attempt to pressure him into answer in their fervor, Devi stood. For the first time in many years he had his legs feeling stronger then ever. Devi glared down the army before him, with people watching where ever the fools where broadcasting it too and the people in the town watching the scene unfold, war really had broken out between the two realms.
“So Mister Orenda, as both a human and a mythical who do you choose to stand with? The humans, or the mythicals? you will have to choose one eventually or be labeled a traitor by both realms..Could redeem your self of your crazy status in the magic realm if you choose to aid them you know~?” The apparent ring leader of the army spoke in a rather taunting tone, spinning his finger around Devi like he was drawing a noose around the short Wizards neck.
Devi sneered at him, unamused by this apparent whack-o’s attempt to scare him. Taking i
How to be a Better ArtistGreetings ladies and guys.
Now,lately,I've been seeing a lot of people being negative about their art and saying they're not a good artist.
Well,wanna become a better artist and possibly a happier person?
You do? Ok.
Now,these is just a few tips and pointers that I've learned over the years. I don't expect you to follow them,but I expect you to consider them. Don't expect any bullshit or lies,because let me tell ya what son I am a very honest person and I am TERRIBLE at lying.
So,here goes nothing.
Stop saying negative things about your art. Period. If you stop insulting your own art,there's a better chance of people noticing you as an artist.
NEVER STOP PRACTICING! Well,uh,I don't mean literally. Because if you're literally practicing on your art on all the time then there's gonna be some problems. But,seriously. If you practice more often,drawing will become easier for you. And,you just might develop your own art style. Think about it!
2p Hetalia x reader2p Hetalia x reader
A dark room, a [c/h] girl was frozen in a tube and the scientists
Tim Drake x reader Tim Drake x reader
I was waiting for Tim to walk me home. But a funny thing happen, he didn't come. He never skip on me before...what had happen to Tim?'' I wondered.
I was walking at Night. Idiot...I shouldn't had waited for Drake,'' I said and was walking till I notice Batman and Batgirl was using a batarang but where's Robin? I followed them to the old Arkham and then saw Joker and Harley Quinn talking to them. I then saw Robin...but he changed.
Then batgirl chases Harley while I was watching the terrible slide. I heard the Joker said Bruce and I gasp. Robin was Tim...and the joker did that to him. I back away and hit something.
Joker and Batman saw me. [Name] get out,'' Batman yelled. Oh is that the girl, bird boy was talking about,'' Joker asked and laugh insane. Tears went on my cheek. Joker threw Batman and put my chin up.
Yes, bird boy was right, you do look like an angle, I can see why he would like you,'' Joker said. You...monster,'' I yelled and tears went on my cheek.
Young Justice x super hero reader - RegretYoung Justice x super hero reader - Regret
I look at the statue of [name] [lastname] a.k.a Mocking Jay. Her death causes many people depress even Tim, Garfield, and Bart. I shouldn't have leave her on the mission,'' I said and put my hands on my face. Dick it wasn't your fault,'' Artemis said. She choose to go to the mission,'' Megan said. I know...if I hadn't yell at her she would still be alive,'' I said.
Team we have a mission,'' I said. What is it,'' Mocking Jay asked. The Injustice League had been poison people by them,'' I said.
When we reach to the rain forest. I'll go this way,'' Mocking Jay said and was leaving the group but I grabbed her wrist. No we can't split up,'' I said. She roll her eyes. Dick I'll be fine,'' I said. No you can't this isn't the plan,'' I shouted. She never heard me yell at her and she tried not to cry. Ha I quite then,'' she said and turn around and was w
Red Hood x coma reader SequelRed Hood x coma reader Sequel
Jason was driving over to a hospital. ''Welcome back Mister Todd,'' the nurse said and smiled. He nodded.
Jason came in the room and froze.
He saw a [c/h] girl reading a book. She looked up and smiled.
''Hi,'' she said. He then smiled and hugged her. ''Your alright,''' he asked. ''Yeah the doctor told me what happen, thank you for caring about me,'' [name] said. ''Your welcome, when did you wake up,'' Jason asked.
''Yesterday when you...kissed me,'' [name] said. Both of them blushed.
''Sorry about that,'' he mutter. ''Don't be I kinda of like it,'' she said and smiled.
''Really,'' he asked. She pulled him close. ''Really,'' she whispered and kissed him.
He gently pushed her down on the bed and licked her bottom lip.
Teenage TaoismGiving birth is the closest I’d ever felt to dying.
Before that, my near death experiences had consisted only of my silent announcement of pregnancy—silent, being that my social media accounts were all deleted almost simultaneously and I never returned to school in the fall, saying without really saying that I had caught the malicious disease of “teenage pregnancy”. I’m sure the whisper spread in the hallways like the Bubonic Plague. That September, sitting at home on what would have been the first day of my senior year, I imagined friends I’d never talk to again saying “she was only seventeen, and so full of life!” at my absence in the cafeteria tables, as if they were attending my funeral instead of talking about me behind my back.
"Full of life," I had snorted then, folding a never ending stream of what had once been my own baby clothes. "Literally."
I walked around like a zombie for the months of my pregnancy, deciding t
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