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Thoughts Courtesy of Pokemon Movie 16Nintendo's gone and made me cry-- again!-- with a Pokemon movie. Have I previously seen "Genesect and The Legend Awakened"? Yes. Did the one Genesect's words strike me before? No.
Seeing the film again, I can sympathize with the Genesect's search for a place they belong. Even now, I battle with the same feeling, and have in the past: being in the foster care system; being the outcast in school; and now being a senior. So where do I go now? I keep hearing the Genesect's plea in my head: "I want to go home."
As humans we can go our whole lives without finding our-- not "a", our-- place in this world. Without that feeling of belonging, we can succumb to the demons of our society-- love of destruction, greed, and envy, among others. We're all meant to do and be so much more, to be where we can find happiness.
It's my belief that we're all capable of such greatness. But what are we doing to achieve that greatness? Are we busy working at the cubicle farm, unwilling to ask what more we
RWBY OC - Medusa YorkName: Medusa York
Appearance: Medusa is of a tall, slim build, with tan skin and blond hair. Her left eye is blind, with a scar through it, and her right eye is yellow, with a snake-like pupil. She has a tall, lean build that hides how strong she really is. Medusa wears black boots with heels that make her appear taller, black leggings that fade to green near the mid-calf, a black and green combat skirt, a white shirt, and a black jacket with a green snake circling around the right arm. She wears separate sleeves with fingerless gloves to hide scales on her forearms; she has other scales down her spine, and on her legs.
Weapon(s): Gorgon (combination chainsaw staff and assault rifle; rifle mode resembles the Lancer from Gears of War)
Skills: Marksmanship, staff combat, evasion, stealth
Personality: Medusa is usually calm and collected, rarely showing much outward emotion. She is very secretive of her past, simply stating that she doesn’t
RWBY OC - Ascalon GeorgiaName: Ascalon Georgia
Appearance: Ascalon has no hair and yellow eyes; the pupils disappear when using his Aura and/or Semblance. He’s rather tall, about 6’3”, and of a lean, muscular build. He wears armor similar to Toa Hagah Norik’s: silver and red, with a black and red undersuit. His family crest-- a red cross-- is painted on his breastplate and right pauldron. Additionally, he wears a torn red cloak.
Weapon(s): Firefang (sword/spear/assault rifle; AR mode resembles SWAT-556), Ironhide (tower shield; also shifts to wingpack mode), Huntsman knife
Semblance: Just Shield (generates a bubble shield that heals those in it; weaker when afraid)
Aura color: White
Skills: Shield combat, close-quarters combat, swordplay, spear combat
Personality: Ascalon has a knightly air about him, sometimes described as “noble” or “snobbish”. However, he is a player, and very proud to boot. At his previous academy, he was the ringleader of the “
RWBY OC - Amarok PaladusName: Amarok Paladus
Species: Human-Wolf Faunus hybrid
Appearance: Amarok has white hair and dark blue eyes, as well as pointed ear and prominent canine teeth, and is of average build. His entire right arm is entirely mechanical, and can transform into different modes. He wears ornate, gold and silver armor over a black undersuit, which consists of greaves, tassets, a breastplate, pauldrons, and one gauntlet. His family crest is painted on his left pauldron.
Weapon: Autocon Arm (ax mode resembles Transformers Prime Optimus’ ax; sword mode resembles Transformers Prime Megatron’s sword; MAL resembles ARC-920; ammunition types include HE, anti-armor, flash-bang, sonic, buckshot, and tear gas)
Semblance: Energy Shield (able to create defensive structures from hard light)
Aura color: Bluish-white (fully charged); yellow-orange (after taking damage); red (about to fail)
Skills: Hand-to-hand and close-quarters combat, mechanics
Personality: Amarok tends to be the strong, s
Dear RubyDear Ruby,
I suppose it happened early last year, during your fight with the Beowolves in the Snowy Forest. You seemed to be a somewhat enigmatic character-- a young woman, her face obscured by a red cloak, as she visited a grave. At first, when the Grimm appeared, I felt some concern. But these worries were ill-founded; as you drew Crescent Rose, I could tell that you were a warrior. You gave this confidant (perhaps "smug" is a good description too) smile before laying the pack to waste. Looking back, I think it was then that this emotion took root.
Fast forward several months. While you listened to your music, reading a magazine, you didn't notice the thieves... well, until that one moron tried to rob you. That "Ohhh" you gave in response made me wonder, "What is this young woman going to do now?" I was not disappointed in the least! You showed no fear in the face of a more powerful opponent, yet displayed how adorable you can be with Glynda and Ozpin.
At that point... well, I'll get
Dear WeissDear Weiss,
It has been almost a year since I heard you singing for the first time. Much like yourself, the song was sad, but beautiful. At first, I thought you could only be a princess, as dazzling and fearsome as winter itself. Well, I was sorta right. However, first impressions with Ruby left a bitter taste in people's mouths; but I sensed something beneath your icy exterior, Snow Angel.
As time passed, you proved people wrong: you were not as cold and ruthless as you seemed (albeit, you still remain a calculating person). You are kind and caring underneath your cold exterior. But you are prejudiced, a fact many were upset about. However, I saw why you are, even when others didn't. The pain of losing so many close to your family at the hands of the White Fang made you hate the Faunus.
But please remember, Ms. Schnee, that the actions of a few do not reflect on a species or society as a whole. Take a close look at the Faunus. Do they not feel pain and fear, joy and happiness, as we h
The MusicI hear the music
Calling to my heart
It's a siren's song
Giving me peace
Giving me emotion
Helping me feel
I feel more alive
By adding my voice
To the bands'
To the choirs'
My soul embraces
Like a lifeline
I feel emotions
I normally never feel
Ecstasy and defiance
Love and loss
Stirs in my heart
It's the closest I've felt
To being in love
It's the closest I've felt
It's the closest I've felt
To actually living
Welcome to Beacon Chapter 22After a day in the Vale hospital, Jett was released with strict orders to take it easy for the next month. The investigation was swift, kept under the radar, and the tournament went on as scheduled. However, Team JETT had to watch it from the comfort of their dorm room.
“Can’t believe we were forbidden to go to the press with this,” sighed Tiberius.
“That would have caused a massive panic,” Emerald said. “You know that’s the last thing people want when people from all over Vytal are here; news of bombs in the arena would have caused a huge panic, and people would instantly want to know who to blame. And odds are that they’d blame the local crime syndicates, or even the White Fang.”
“I’m just glad that everything’s ended well,” said Tsubaki. There was a knock at the door, and Professor Ozpin stepped in, a tray of cookies in one hand.
“You’ve been busy,” he commented.
Dear BlakeDear Blake,
It was a common theory that you were Faunus, but it feels good to be right for once. That aside, I feel we are very much alike, personality-wise. However, you fought for what you believed in, while I merely sat and watched as others controlled my fate. Because of how I was treated, I felt alienated from others. Yet I never did anything about it.
Because I felt different from other people (especially my peers), I found comfort in books, movies, video games, and the like. I always wanted to be like the heroes in them: brave, protecting the innocent, and working to defeat the darkness. However, you and I both know that they are only stories; things like that rarely, if ever, happen in the real world, and I am no hero. I have never been courageous, and always afraid to make waves. But you are brave, and you can make a difference, Ms. Belladonna.
As far as we know, only the Beacon staff, your team, Sun, Adam, Penny, Torchwick, and the White Fang know that you are Faunus.
Little Red Riding Hood-Gaara X Reader-One Shot!
Little Red Riding Hood
Gaara X Reader
Song-fic One Shot!!
Author's Note!: So I really love this song called 'Little Red Riding Hood' by Bowling For Soup and I was thinking, why not do some kind of mini series thing with it? Like I'll make X Readers with different characters the song fits like Gaara, Shizuo from DRRR!!, even Nero from DMC4!! And maybe more ;3 Anyways so yes, here is the Gaara one! Please note I am still re-watching the first Naruto but I know a lot about Shippuden so I hope not to screw up! DX So please enjoy and please no flames! ;-; Enjoy and please comment!! Also I'm not FOR SURE if Gaara is still looked down upon even after loosing the Shukaku so please give me a break, it's part of the story. v-v Anyways, enjoy!! Also comment more suggestions cause as I said I'm doing like a series with this song so comment a character you think it fits and I'll do my best!! READ DESCRIPTION!!
Who's that I see walkin' in these woods?
Why it's Little Red Ridin' Hood
jeff the killer x reader cynical skin 3you groggly walked to school. sighing you put in one ear bud, keeping the other out to pay attention to your surroundings.
you heard footsteps behind you, and you froze.
slowly turning around,
you came face to face with nothing. you shook it off and continued walking.
you felt breathing on your neck and began sprinting to the school.
you reached the school, and stopped, out of breath.
"what is the emo girl running from? surely there isn't anything scarier than that freak" the popular girl said to her boyfriend and he chuckled.
you ignored her, walking into the school.
"today my parents are getting home. i'll be perfectly fine once they get back" you reassured yourself. putting on a fake smile you walked into the classroom.
thirty minutes into algebra your principal walked in, his face looking grim. he and your algebra teacher muttered some words to eachother that you couldn't quite make out and then they stopped talking.
"ms (l/n)" you looked up at him confused.
"please come to my offi
Hate into Love 19Hate into Love 19
"I brought your breakfast" said Fleetway, "Thanks" said Shadow, "Oh and by the way" said Fleetway going to Shadow secretly, "Look what I got?" said Fleetway, "Is that?" asked Shadow a bit shock, "Yes" Fleetway said. Shadow laugh and high five Fleetway, "Your amazing" he said, "I have been told, besides I think the green kid is kinda cute" said Fleetway, "Gross" said Shadow, "Don't take
It the wrong way I'm still marrying my little Soniku" said Fleetway, Sonic was looking at them confused while he eats. Fleetway wave at Sonic winking at him. Sonic smiled and looked away, "I think he is liking me already" said Fleetway, "Don't get your hopes up its going to take you allot more than that to get Sonic to fall in love with you. But that's not important, last night I got a call from Sonic's friend Silver" said Shadow, "Isn't that the one that went missing?" asked Fleetway, "Yes and it seems that they are in a room filled with blood, I think there in a forest" said Shadow. "
jeff the killer x reader cynical skin 2you awoke gasping.
you grabbed your chest, coughing up blood.
you quickly stumbled to your phone calling 911 "h-hello" you said and began coughing up more blood.
"i n-eed an ambulance, b-befor-"
"m'am where do you live? stay calm" "how the fuck am i g-onna stay calm, i've been stabbed in the ch-est bitch!" you shouted coughing up blood.
"m'am do not speak to me that way. where do you live?"
you gave them the address feeling dizzy, everything went a blur and you passed out.
you awoke in a hospital, you sat up, cringing and looking around.
you felt very uncomfortable, you'd never liked hospitals and tried your best to stay out of them, but here you were.
you glanced to your left stiff like you had been still for days- and jumped to see a man you would take as a doctor sitting on a rolling stool holding a clipboard.
he looked away from whatever was on the clipboard that he had been so intently focused on and smiled kindly at you.
"you gave us quiet a scare" he said quietly,
looking at you
Reader x KnB: Holiday job Chapter 2
Author's note: First I want to thank you for the ideas you gave me and one is in this chapter. Hope you enjoy it
f/n = first name
l/n = last name
e/c = eye color
h/c = hair color
f/c = favourite color
The boss comes again and I go with the luggage carrier to check the package. When I come back to the lobby the next bus already arrived.
Yosen. The team which I feared the most. For my age I'm a bit short and they're all so high. Many people bully me for my shortness, that's why I hope they don't.
When they enter the building I must look up really high to look them in the eyes. And they all look so scary! "H-hello and welcome to this high class training camp. My name is (_f/n_) and-"
"You're really short. For consolation I give you this candy." The purpil haired guy from the Generation of miracles, Murasakibara, hands me the candy and eats his sweets.
I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around to see my boss. "I take over, little girl." He grins and goes to the basketball players.
A thousand years of Sonic 12A thousand years of Sonic 12
Make it in the city
The next morning Silver and Knuckles woke up from the hotel, "Knuckles? I've been looking for my car keys have you seem them?" Silver asked looking around the room, "Nop I think you left them in my car" said Knuckles, Silver saw a note with a flower on the desk. "I think I know who this is from" said Silver picking it up, "Let me guess the yellow one" said Knuckles. "This guy creeps me out" said Silver, "How did he even know you were here?" Knuckles asked, "I'm even to afraid to read it" said Silver putting it down. "It's funny to hear you say that" said Knuckles, Silver went to a little fridge and opened it from it Fleetway came out kissing his lips. Silver in a flash closed the fridge, "AHHHHHHHH! Knuckles Knuckles!!" Silver screamed getting on Knuckles, "What? What? What?" He asked. "He is in the fridge" said Silver, "Okay what?" Knuckles asked, "He jus
Furvus Wolf: The Big Wolf of BaysideElly, a slender female cat with very nice curves, looked a bit nervous as the male wolf tugged at her arm. “Come on babe…let’s get out of here.” Elly frowned at him. “I’m not your babe…and I don’t want to go anywhere with you…I just came to this club to have a good time and dance…not to be picked up by a creep of a wolf like you!” The male wolf narrowed his eyes and growled dangerously at her which really scared her. Her nerves settled though as she saw who was quickly coming up behind the wolf.
Furvus tapped the wolf on the shoulder and when the wolf turned around, he had to look up to see the much bigger wolf. Furvus stood in a tight black tank top with SECURITY written across its front in white letters, jeans and sneakers. The wolf took notice of Furvus’ hulking muscles and the fact that he was not happy at all. However, the wolf was not too bright and wanted t
jeff the killer x reader cynical skinyou walked home after an exhausting day at school, feeling the breeze dance across your skin in the night.
you walked home.
you got home, closing the door behind you and locking it. you sprinted to your room.
you heard the noise of glass breaking and your front door opening.
"huh?" you heard a noise and peaked into the hall.
"h-h-ello?" you walked out and slowly walked down the hall,
a figure stood at the beggining of the hall in a white hoodie,
"w-who's there?!" you said, stuttering.
"go to sleep" you heard the boy say.
he lunged at you with a knife, you ran to your room, closing the door and locking it.
he banged on the door, attempting to kick it in.
"ugh!" you ran to your closet and hid there, trying not to make any noise.
the boy finally kicked the door in,
he looked around for you.
you put a hand over your mouth, choking back tears.
the boy looked under your bed, he heard shuffling in the closet and walked over to it.
slowly opening the door. your eyes went wide an
Shiro's Profile Sheet WIP
Name: Shiro Morimoto
Romanji: Morimoto Shiro
Meaning: White Source of God's Tribute
Age: (Appears 25) Over 200+
Height:186 cm (6'1")
Weight: 210 lbs.
Hair: Light Brown
Blood Type: 0+
Affiliation: 7th squad, Gotei 13
Occupation: Lieutenant of 7th Division
Team: 7th Division, Gotei 13, Soul Society, Seireitei
Partner: Captain of the 7th Division
Base of Operations: 7th Division Barracks
Marital Status: Married
Wife: Kaida Saito
Relatives: Unnamed Mother (Deceased)
Aduah Morimoto (Sister, Deceased) Gaiden Morimoto (Father Deceased)
Education: Shinō Academy
__|Appearance & Personality|__
Shiro is a youthful appearing man with sun kissed skin tone, a muscular body tone and stand six feet tall. He has messy short brown hair that has bangs that dangle on his face and light brown eyes. His most distinguishing trait are the three scars that go down his left eye that he
Fairy Tail OCName: Kyrhos Pyrrhon
Appearance: Kyrhos has raven-colored hair and bright green eyes. His skin is quite pale and never seems to tan. He wears black steel-toe boots, blood red/black/gray/white, military-grade camouflage pants and jacket, white jacket, and black fingerless gloves. He has a set of dog tags around his neck, and tends to don a black balaclava with a white skull pattern on it. His Fairy Tail mark is unique-- it flickers like a fire, due to an incident with Natsu when Kyrhos received the mark on his left, upper arm.
Magic: Commando Requip (allows him to requip firearms; he favors using a .44 magnum revolver, dual .45 caliber pistols, a submachine gun, assault rifle, battle rifle, and anti-armor rounds, using condensed magical energy as ammunition)
Personality: Kyrhos is usually quiet, but has a wry sense of humor. He tends to keep to himself, but willingly joins in on the brawls in the guildhall often. Kyrhos can often be seen reading or writing, and occa
Genghis Whenever we were bad my mother used to take us to the mall to see Genghis Kahn. They kept him in a dusty diorama of a Mongolian steppe, all tall grass and yurts. He sat on a throne of bone (well, plastic shaped like bone), scowling in incomprehension at the American kids who flocked around him like startled lemmings. My mother would usually push us toward him, saying things like “Tell him what you did to your father’s stamp collection.” Genghis would give a grunt, spit a wad of phlegm onto the tall grass, and give us a wizened, wrinkled grimace, as if he had to go to the bathroom.
He terrified me.
My brother couldn’t get enough of him.
When my brother got caught in my mother’s evening dress, my mother grabbed us both and dragged us to Genghis. It was a slow day, and we were the only kids crowding him. “Tell him what you did,” my mother hissed a
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