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Sparks - Disney Descendants – Rydia’s POV “Are you sure you don’t want to come?”. Esme’s voice sounded hopeful through my JMNI which pained me somehow. “Very.”I said with a sigh. “Big crowds make me nervous and we both know what happens when I’m nervous. It’s better this way, Es. Safer too.”. “If you want I can come to keep you company.”she suggested. “I mean, who needs another Tourney game?”. “Euhm… If Jay plays, you. We both know he only shows off on the field when you’re around.”I reminded her causing Esme to giggle

A self-portrait in words I’m the girl that gets swallowed into the crowd of faces and hugged by the shadows of the world until I am as grey as the pavement I walk on. Nothing special, just another spectator of the show we call life. My pale skin is a thick coat of walls build up from all the years of being bullied and stinging words like cobra poison. My knuckles are skinned from always having to fight back. The sneakers on my feet are worn-out from the miles I already had to walk. Some of them I ran, others I stumbled, even some of them I had to crawl. A big part of the road I even balanced my way through on high heels, just for the

Wish you were here (contest entry, fandom: The Vampire Diaries) - The Salvatore Mansion, Damon is pacing in his room and throwing around things in pure anger- Damon (angry): I can’t believe she hid the fact she is a half blood for us! - He is about to throw a book across the room when his eyes fall on the title: A Midsummer Night’s Dream by Shakespeare. Damon halts his movements as memories of Hope invade his mind.- Hope: Go on Salvatore, throw it. It’s not like it’s my favourite book or anything… - Damon turns startled on his heels only to lay eyes on Hope while her eyes roam over the large room that looks

Wendigo - Christmas present – The sunlight stretched lazily over the still landscape as two riders led their horses out of the stables of a lonely farm and started to prepare for the next phase of their journey. “Who’s fantastic idea was it again to do a weekend-ride?”one of the riders, a girl with longish blonde hair asked as she secured the saddle on the Nordanner mare she so proudly called her own. “Hey, no complaining!”the other girl said with a smile as she ran her fingers through the white manes that were dotted with beige of her stallion. She looked almost the spitting image of the other girl, on

OC PROFILE (Disney Descendants) Name: Rydia Nicknames: Ry Title: demigod Age: 16 Home: Auradon Family: - Hercules (father)             - Megera (mother)             - Zeus (godly grandfather)             - Hera (godly grandmother)             - Amphitryon (mortal grandfather)             - Alcmene (mortal grandmother) Roommate at Auradon Prep: / Love interest: Arthur Emrys (son of Merlin) (c) ~AlchemistWitch14 (https://www.deviantart.com/alchemistwitch14) Looks: - light blue eyes            - long, dark brown hair, when worn loose it flows over her back, she also wears it in all               types of braids. Style: Greek inspired. Rydia wears most of the time dresses

Day 30: letter to your reflection in the mirror Dear reflection, I'm sitting now in my room on the ground infront of my long mirror. When I look up I see you. There are days that I hate you, but today isn't one of those days. Our hair lays perfect, or atleast as perfect as it can be. Our skin has a light brown color from the days we spend at Rock Werchter begin this month. And look! Around our wrist we have a bracelet of that same musicfestival plus a friendshipbracelet from who the other one belongs to Kaat. Our nails are white, clean and most of all are in a perfect condition. And then there is our stomach... The one thing we're always un

25. Breaking away Fandom: The Blacklist Couple: Donald Ressler x Kira Harper Don’s POV They say that graduating high school is the point where your life begins. From then on you’re not just a kid anymore but a young adult who needs to set their future. College or University is the point of no return. You decided to be right here and now you have to go through with it. Though that all sounds easy enough, there’s nothing easy about it. In a few days I would leave for the Academy with the eye on reaching my goal of becoming an FBI agent. That same day my girlfriend Kira would leave for boot camp since it was her dream to joi

Sparks - Disney Descendants – Rydia’s POV “Are you sure you don’t want to come?”. Esme’s voice sounded hopeful through my JMNI which pained me somehow. “Very.”I said with a sigh. “Big crowds make me nervous and we both know what happens when I’m nervous. It’s better this way, Es. Safer too.”. “If you want I can come to keep you company.”she suggested. “I mean, who needs another Tourney game?”. “Euhm… If Jay plays, you. We both know he only shows off on the field when you’re around.”I reminded her causing Esme to giggle

Born the one, living the other - Divergent one shot – Tris’ POV I bit my lip nervously when Christina stepped into the ring to meet a smirking Peter. You have no idea how badly I wanted to punch that guy in the face but so far only Edward had succeeded in doing that. The two Candor transfers circled each other for a few seconds until Peter charged forward. Chris managed to block the first few attacks but lost her balance when he planted his fist in her face, drawing blood from her nose and mouth. Peter tackled her next to the ground and kicked her repeatedly in the ribs. “Enough!”Four’s voice boomed from next

Weasleys are our kings - art trade with Dishu – The Gryffindor common room buzzed with excitement as the pre-party of the Quidditch match against Slytherin started. The whole room had been decorated even more than usual in the red, yellow and golden colours that were known as Gryffindor’s as the house’s students did their best to match the décor. The room cheered as no other then their seeker, the great Harry Potter, entered the room. “Make way for the king of Quidditch!”Fred Weasley yelled over the commotion. He was seated on one of the many red couches which his boyfriend Avery on his lap. He got flank

Mona Lisa (Eponine x Grantaire) He had just woken up from the hangover the previous night had brought along when Courfeyrac and Combeferre carried her into La Musain. Being an artist, Grantaire immediatly reconized the face of the young woman as the one who followed Marius around wherever he went. What was she doing here on the barricade? “What happend?”he found himself able to ask in clear words instead of the usual slured ones his love for wine mostly brought along. “The soldiers advanced and reached the barricade.”Combeferre started as they layed the body of the young woman on the cold floor at the back of La Mus

Yours truly 'Dear tomorrow, You've been shining so brightly. I'll be holding on tightly, To the words that you said. Because you took that one moment. So much more than alone then. We were out on our own then, Until you took me in. Then you sat down next to me with your heart on your sleeve. If I never would've met you, then I never would believe, Someone like you would be writing to someone like me. Signed, Yours truly.'. They sat together at their secret place at the lake. It had been on this place they had shared their first kiss, the first whisperings of 'I love you' and the promise of never leaving eachother. To everyone

When shadows win -a Narnia Christmas present – “My lord…”a wolf spoke as he nervously bended through his front legs in a bow. “We captured the girl as you requested.”. “Good.”a monotone voice replied causing the wolf to return from his bow, only to look up at the young teen that sat on the icy throne. A good year ago this same teen named Edmund Pevensie, had visited the land of Narnia for the first time along with his siblings. Only the youngest son of Adam had bumped into the White Witch, Jadis, first. Without knowing the consequences, he had told her about his family and the reason why they