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Ninjago OC: Mina CVMinerva (Mina) Florence Garmadon: Constants and Variables
Raised by Kai
She and Lloyd are equally powerful and may cause the end of the world together
She and Lloyd have a slightly awkward relationship
Her Serpentine foe is Mamba (sister of Pythor)
Misako dotes on Mina like every good grandmother should
Falcon is always called 'Crow' at some point (The Longest Journey reference)
She does not realize that Lloyd is her father until it is revealed to her
Lloyd and Mina must duel to unlock the end of the world
Mina goes to live with Lloyd after she finds him
She exists in the Ninjago universe (because she's an OC... duh)
Misako lives to see Mina be 5-10+
Zane helps Kai raise her
Nya does not grow an attachment, may severally dislike her
Alice is Mina's first friend, and designed as such
Mina is given Falcon at a young age to coup with Zane's true nature
Falcon has always been a friend to Mina, guarding her since birth
Kass is a romanti
Another Short Story Based on Ascension“Isn't it just fabulous honey?” my father asked, holding the old and dirt caked dagger in front of me.
“I guess so...” I agreed, not sure what he wanted to me to see in the old thing.
“Hold it.” he then suggested, nearly jamming the thing in front of my face. I recoiled in defense.
“Do I have to?” I asked, unsure of why my father had become to hell bent on showing me the old dagger. In response, my father held the dagger even closer to me with a sad, puppy like look.
Damn it Dad...
Rolling my eyes, I carefully took the dagger. Within a split second, I nearly let go of it.
“Honey!” my dad said in surprise and concern. “Are you alright?”
I didn't know if I was or not. I put both hands on my head and slowly sank to the ground. My head of pounding out of my skull. I didn't like it. It was scaring me...
My father carelessly tossed the dagger a few inches away from us and began to cradle me in his arms. I was scaring him
Loonatics OC: Ruby
Nickname(s) or Alias:
Red Hot, Red, Ruby, reporter girl, that reporter in red
Human with hints of Toon
Early or mid 20s
Hinted to be in the summer, around summer solstice
Weight: 158.20 lbs
Hair colour: Auburn red
Hairstyle: Held up in high pony tail, slight waves throughout
Eye colour: Dark blue/slight purplish
Skin/fur/etc colour: Caucasian tan
Any physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities:
Any medication regularly taken:
Stubborn, hot headed, brave
Taste in music:
Able to hack government issued firewalls and internet profiles from HTML codes, can write a three page essay in 13
DIS: A White RoseQueen Eva bent down to admire one of the white roses that had just bloomed. She was in the castle rose garden with her lady-in-waiting Ortensia as the sun rose that day. The good queen had planted the roses herself, not long after she had married the king. Unfortunately, at the time, she had no idea that she had planted white roses instead of red ones. But the king loved them when they first bloomed so she did not remove them and start again.
“The roses are blooming early this year.” the queen softly told Ortensia with a smile.
“Is that a bad thing ma'am?” Ortensia asked, not sure to be worried or happy.
“Perhaps not,” the queen told her, “But it may. It's still too cold out.”
Ortensia looked at the queen with curious and questioning eyes. Queen Eva looked more closely at the rose, her expression was unreadable to Ortensia. The cat girl knew how the queen had a special connection to the roses. It was as if all the life the queen worked to
DIS: The Dark Crystal FableOnce upon a time, there was no magic in the kingdom. But one day, a wizard came and mystified many of the kingdom's residents. The wizard claimed that anyone could have magic powers, all they had to do was create a potion that would grant the drinker far more powerful magic than the wizard had. Soon enough, nearly everyone was searching for the potion's recipe so they too could wield magic.
Two sisters went out to find the potion's recipe. The two sisters, Theodora and Evanora by name, quickly found the recipe and made the potion together.
“When we have magic powers, we will use them to help others.” Evanora told her sister before they drank the potion for the first time.
“I agree.” Theodora nodded.
But the potion did not work right away. The wizard failed to tell anyone that the potion was like a medicine; you had to keep using it in order for magic powers to develop. So the two sister continued to drink the potion for three long years. Then one day, Theodora w
DIS: TeachPrince Mickey and his older brother, Prince Oswald, play sword fought in the castle's rose garden.
“Tighten your grip, but remain to keep it slightly loose!” Oswald told Mickey, giving advice. Mickey nodded and lunged the wooden sword at Oswald's chest. The young prince simply jumped out of the way.
“Quicker,” Oswald said, “And more precise! That little tease wouldn't have been able to slice a loaf of bread!”
Mickey nodded again, sticking his tongue out, and concentrated hard as Oswald attempted to strike him. The youngest prince dodged and deflected many of Oswald's blows, and at the right moment, Mickey took hold of Oswald's sword hand (much to both of their surprise) and swiped the sword in one passing. Both brothers were in a moment of confusion, but Mickey reacted the fastest. The youngest prince pushed his brother to the ground, leaped on top of him, and proceeded to aim both wooden swords at Oswald's throat.
“I win.” Mickey said tr
AU DiSThe nights they spent alone were indescribable. They danced under sheets that have seen better days, and they uttered more confessions then they would at church. She loved to hear his heart beat to the changes of their dancing, and he would give anything to keep her warmth with him always. They both yearned for the pleasure to last a little bit longer before they collapsed into each other's arms from exhaustion.
The last time would always feel like the first; rewarding, but still pleasantly awkward. Would it always be like this?
From the window a shadow looked at them. He didn't try to hide, and there was no real need. He was a shadow, literally and figuratively, everyone knew he was there but did nothing to prevent him. As he watched, hatred grew in his already hardened heart. How could she...? Sure, she and him were meant to release the shadow within, but the shadow knew that she really belonged with it instead. Why else could she have been the one to free him?
She belonged with the
Ninjago: Reborn from AshesNya watched intently as her father hammered a sword with all his might. It was a special order, he told her, and had to be dealt with carefully. She watched as he quickly dipped the sword into a basin of water and drew it back out again. Unintentionally, Nya let out a soft 'ooh...' is admiration. Her father looked at her and smiled.
“Do you like it my phoenix?” he asked, getting down to her height, still holding the newly forged sword. Nya smiled and nodded her head. Her father smiled at her and held the sword to her as if presenting it as a gift.
“Do you, Nya Metzger-Tong take this weapon to uphold the honor and laws according to bushido?”
Nya looked at her father, thinking he was joking and playing with her, but his face was very serious. Even the glimmer in his eyes seemed to dull a little.
“What have I done to earn the title?” Nya asked skeptically.
“You are brave and resourceful,” her father told her, “You guard over those who
Ninjago: Am I Like Them?It was late into December when Kai decided to take Mina shopping. The duo were bundled up tight with coats, gloves, and hats, but could still feel the harsh winter coldness under it all. Kai also found out that Mina wasn't much of a shopper... at least, not yet any way. Instead, Mina kept her head down as she walked along the multitude of stores they went past, not even caring to look up.
“What's going through your head kid?” Kai finally decided to ask. Mina shrugged.
“Something's going on in there,” Kai told her, playfully pushing her a bit, “Zane does the same thing when he's thinking of something big.”
“Zane's a robot.” Mina said, a tone in her voice made Kai flinch a little. The truth had come out to Mina during her birthday; Zane was a Nindroid and not at all human. Generally, she did accept it for what is was, but she still couldn't completely understand. Not that Kai could blame her, Zane had once had issues digesting that he wasn'
The Dress of Change (Request)
“Hey, where are you going, Carl?”
“Oh, uh, you know, home.”
I cringe as Scott Young presses me against a fence. You know, just one day without this sort of abuse would be nice. Just one day.
“You made me flunk my History test, smartass! How many times do I have to tell you to make your answers visible?”
“I tried!” I exclaim, “Dude, Mrs. Grier has the eyes of a hawk. Both of us could’ve gotten detention!”
“I could care less about detention,” Scott sneers, “I have it almost every day anyway. YOU, on the other hand, need to man up! Better both of us take the fall than me getting an F!”
“I’m not done,” my aggressor cuts in, “Listen, do I need to remind you why we’re having this talk?”
Oh Shit! (Levi x Reader)
"Squad Leader (Y/N)! The meeting is going to start soon!"
Oh, right. There was another meeting. You detested meetings. And so did your boyfriend of two years, Levi.
You grumbled a small "thanks" to the cadet at your doorway, and put your paperwork aside.
Honestly, the relationship you had with Levi was a surprising one, especially because you had to keep it a secret. The military wasn't fond of relationships between its members, especially ones between squad leaders.
Their excuse was, "Blah blah distraction blah blah court cases blah blah death."
Anyone in a romantic relationship had to fill a shit ton (Levi's favorite unit of measurement) of paperwork, and the entire military would know. And if you guys broke up?
Every single person would know.
So it was in your's and Levi's best interest to keep quiet, and enjoy the times in broom closets and midnight strolls through the woods. At least now you knew why Levi had the cadets clean every
Marvin was someone who rarely got into trouble or altercations with anybody. He wasn't one to start arguments or get anybody angry with him, since he was a rather timid and shy person himself. Plus, he didn't have the best stature to stand up against a fight, if he ended up in one. Of course, someone he knew years ago was sent to prison because of something that happened between them. Marvin had accidentally spilled a can of worms about one his friends cheating on another one of his friends. Because of it, his friend was literally out to kill him because he destroyed potential happiness. Since then, he's been in prison.
It was another crisp afternoon in October. Marvin was in a cafe, toying around with a new tablet he'd bought. He was sitting on a sofa, sipping from a bottle of tea he'd bought. He looked up, seeing two police cars and a nice looking car following behind. He smiled, thinking back to something that used to make him smile about cops and donuts. T
EWL Payback - TGOh man it’s Friday night and nothing to do but sit down and keep typing away at the big story of mine. The thought of finishing it loomed in the back of my head as I opened up the word document and looked over at all that I’ve written these past few months. I smile while slowly scrolling down through almost thirty pages worth of work till I get to the bottom and see where I had previously left off.
Just as I start typing away at the keys on the mechanical keyboard I see the blinking cursor move backwards, deleting letter by letter, then word by word. I gasped and looked down to see if the backspace key was stuck and after pushing it a few times I realized it wasn’t me that was deleting my own work but something else. I frantically started hitting the undo button to try and save my work from being removed from existence. Once that didn’t work I basically said to hell with it and closed the document and when prompted to save any changes I immediately clicked no an
Child!Prussia x child!reader: first kissI do not own hetalia or you
((Okay so in this Ludwig is Gilbert's older brother so yeah enjoy))
I sat in the back seat watching out the window as all the trees flew by. I groaned...today I have to go to daycare...why would I want to do that when I could stay at home with my big brothers Alfie and Mathew? "Daddy! Why can't u stay at home with Alfie and Mattie?" I asked looking at my British father driving. He looked at me in the rear view mirror. "Because their at school love." He said. "Do I have to go to school?" I asked. He chuckled and nodded. "Yes poppet, at one point you need to go to school." He said. I huffed and watched as we pulled up to the daycare that I toured with my daddy last month.
My dad got me out of the car and held my hand as we walked though the doors only to be greeted by a woman with bright green eyes and pretty blonde hair who was known as Ms. Belgium. "Oh! Hello Arthur! Hello (name)! You look so pretty today! Did your daddy get you all dressed up
Gaea The Goddess (WG) 4"You wanted to see me, Gaea?"
Wu stood off to her right as Tabitha waddled into the room, pulling back the curtain of shells, beads and sea glass so that the former warrior may enter. The dark, bark-colored walls wrapped around this circular room, and it surely had been a spacious room at one point, but with piles upon disorganized piles of empty food containers, boxes and jars filled with miscellaneous items, keepsakes and mementos collected from around the world, a few old sheets and clothes, and a skeleton taking up said space, it felt just a tiny bit on the cramped side of things. For a big girl like Tabitha, it was a poor setting to be stuck in. Gaea was slouched in a chair constructed from the interweaving stems of several enormous sunflowers. She seemed only half-awake, lazily munching on handfuls of roasted seeds and nuts while staring straight ahead at nothing. Maybe she was in some sort of trance, or she was simply feeling gloomy. When Wu announced Tabitha's presence, Gaea su
New Personality TG I have been making gaming YouTube videos for over two years now. I put effort in and give my few fans what they want to see. I had 34 subscribers and each video received barely 20 views. I wanted to keep making content for the internet to enjoy, but was giving up on my gaming.
In hopes of finding new ways of creating more popular content, I asked my friends and family. My friends had little to say; I don't tend to get along with my classmates. I asked my siblings and cousins my age and none of them had any ideas, until I made contact with a fairly distant female cousin, Thalia. She was 3 years older than me and had a small beauty and occasional vlogging channel with nearly 3000 subscribers. I emailed her and she invited me over the following week.
She lived about 20 minutes away so I took the bus. I knocked and she hurried me inside excitedly. 'No-one's going to be around for a few hours,' She said before taking me up to her room. 'Would your parents be cool with t
TG Caption This: The Tree of Rebirth!
If there was a word for someone who had so much reverence for the natural world it was nearly a religion, that word applied to Ashton. Rare was the day that didn’t find him out exploring the undeveloped land around his home, wandering for hours even at the expense of his studies and social life. Nothing else mattered so long as he could feel the sun on his skin and smell the life all around him. Sometimes it felt like nature itself was his companion on those afternoon jaunts. The sun in rustling leaves was the face of his companion, and the babbling of streams her voice.
Of course, he was uniquely placed for such a life, high in the wilderness of Northern California. There were less than a thousand other people in the “city” he lived in, and a good half of them (including his parents) were too high or drunk to be aware of anything outside of themselves. The other half worked in the metal foundry that was the only reason the town existed, living from paycheck to payche
TG Caption This: The Tree of Rebirth!
Right now, Harley found himself at the entrance of a garden temple. Only days before he had nearly been killed by a sadistic band of Murderers known as the Laughing Coffins. He had fought them at first, but later ran away knowing the futility of being killed; death is permanent. Lonely, Disorientated and separated from his friends, it was only by chance that he had managed to stumble upon a neglected path. It ran for miles into forests, through valleys and under a mountain, but never did he even think of turning back. Eventually it took him to the base of a gargantuan and fruit-laden tree. Harley sparsely had any supplies of his own left and he knew he would have to scale it if he wanted to survive. It took him 2 days and 3 nights to climb leaving his hands red, raw and bleeding. Late in the morning of the third day he managed to clamber up into the canopy of the tree and to his surprise, along with a beautiful array of fruits, he found a wooden garden temple growing from the tree itse
The Black Witch of Arson County"She's a witch." the town whispered behind her back. But was there any proof?
Her mother's handmaiden had reported a normal birth; nothing out of norm as far as she could tell. Her school teachers agree that she was a fairy good student; if something happened with the youth, everyone would assume it was her though even if evidence was stacked up denying it. Her doctor has decided that she comes in twice a year; once for getting sick, and once for a check up. The bank manager has told that she pays her bills in cash with whatever she can; she holds no job because no one would hire her.
Babies never see her, but it is because their parents lock them in their houses. The children adore her, and visits if they are able. Teenagers ransack her, and then apologize if she catches them. Adults fear her, and seldom let their children out. The elderly laugh as such notions toward a woman, but they still are skeptical.
There is no proof for them to say what they say. They torture a poor woman who
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