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#Wasteland 2011
noizchild · 5 days ago
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What This Week Looks Like:
Monday-Friday:
Pride Lost (Original, Chapters 46-50)
Summary:  Lucifer reflects on his past, relationships with women (demons and angels alike), children, fall, and conformations with Bayu and Irani.
Thursday:
Suburban Island (Season Four, Chapter Eight)
Summary: Volume four and original project in the Wasteland Project. The rain and weather conditions have been getting worse lately. The floating government is beginning to fear the worst.  Humanity might be running out of time. Some connections are being during the days that getting washed away through the toxic rain. Some might not be enough to carry the people through Golden Leaf’s slow demise. Maybe it’s time to start thinking about leaving?
Earth Child (Season Eleven, Chapter Two)
Summary: It's 1983 and the old biddies are back for more mischief.
Saturday-Sunday:
Posting City Lounge Blog
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wasteland2011 · 5 days ago
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Omake Finale!
New Omake Chapter!
Title: Wonderland Monologues
Fandom: Durarara
Characters/shipping: Mikado Ryuugamine, Walker Yumasaki, OC's
Rating: M
Summary: Someone doesn't want Seiji to die. Someone on the other side.
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13830487/6/Wonderland-Monologues
Namie
I am still dead. What did you expect? This is so meaningless. No one is even looking for me anymore. Not even my precious Seiji. At least I can take comfort in the fact that his relationship with that whore is crumbling.
He doesn't trust her anymore. Because of her, he got possessed. Now, she's still trying to keep secrets from him. Foolish girl. That's not going to work anymore. There are some secrets that are too big to hide.
Speaking of which, things are starting to get worse. The sins are here. There are demons roaming the streets now. Some of them hate the little freaks. How long before the hunt begins for them?
I don't care.
Why should I? I died. And for what? To get closer to Tandeki? It's all meaningless. I want to be by my Seiji. I don't care if he can't see or hear me. I have to be by him. I want him every day. It was the worst when he got possessed by that demon. I have been hunting him down ever since. No one possesses my Seiji and gets away with it. I swore I was going to make those demons pay and I will.
We don't have much time left. More demons and monsters will be coming. Let's face it. They are all going to die. Well, maybe not the little freaks. But the rest of them will. No! Not my Seiji. I won't let that happen. I don't care what I have to do. I will do anything to see that he survives this game.
I will let him live.
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noizchild · 12 days ago
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What This Week Looks Like:
Monday-Wednesday:
Ten Thousand Miles in the Wrong Direction (Original, Chapters 1-6)
Summary: Life with your sisters, cousins, friends, and students can be tedious and endless.
Thursday:
Fallen Road (Original, Chapter Thirty-Six)
Summary: An epic about a young man’s trip through the darkness.
Suburban Island (Season Four, Chapter Seven)
Summary: Volume four and original project in the Wasteland Project. The rain and weather conditions have been getting worse lately. The floating government is beginning to fear the worst.  Humanity might be running out of time. Some connections are being during the days that getting washed away through the toxic rain. Some might not be enough to carry the people through Golden Leaf’s slow demise. Maybe it’s time to start thinking about leaving?
Earth Child (Season Eleven, Chapter One)
Summary: TBA
Friday:
Hot Teacher (Original, One-Shot)
Summary: Josie decides to get Kamon some "private" lessons.
Saturday:
Red Sash Books (Original, Chapter One)
Summary: Eddy's revolving door in her love life.
Sunday:
Leo and Kana (Inuyasha, Chapter twenty-one)
Summary: A young thug dies from getting shot to death. But strangely, he is brought back from the dead when a nymph accidentally gets trapped in his body and can’t get out. Now, they must find a way to separate again.
Wonderland Monologues (Wasteland Omake, Durarara, Finale)
Summary: Just some monologues from some of the characters in the wonderland series– normals and tadpoles alike.
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wasteland2011 · 12 days ago
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New Omake Chapter!
New Omake Chapter!
Title: Wonderland Monologues
Fandom: Durarara
Characters/shipping: Mikado Ryuugamine, Walker Yumasaki, OC's
Rating: M
Summary: Kinnosuke doesn't like what's going on.
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13830487/5/Wonderland-Monologues
Kinnosuke
I don't like any of this. Something ain't right here. Usually, I wouldn't give a shit. But it's gotten too big for me to ignore. There are three of them I don't trust.
Yumasaki Walker. Arrested for assault and attempted murder. He's been in jail for close to a month now. I don't like him. He just sits there in his cell. Never says a word. I can't tell what he's thinking. I know that he's up to something. Trying to plan a jailbreak, are you? Like hell you are. Not on my watch. You're going to be staying right where you belong.
He's not the only one.
Jimbo Aoko. They brought her here last night. They won't tell me what the charges are. I haven't been asking the questions, but I have heard the other officers ask. The higher-ups aren't saying anything. Something stinks about her. They just booked her and stuffed her in a cell. Usually, I wouldn't care about this. But something is off about her.
Then there's him.
Kan Denji. Arrested for murder. Everything about this guy looks shady. He claims that he is innocent. Sure, he is. Where have I heard that one before? I've seen the crime scene photos. Like hell he's innocent. And I Buddha himself. I don't think good old Kan's going to last long. There is talk about putting him on suicide watch. Personally, I don't give a shit. If he dies, oh well. That's one less scum in the world.
Those three aren't the only thing I don't like lately.
I have seen a couple of guys around the station watching some priest on the TV during their night shift. I have caught him a couple of times. He comes across as a pretentious asshole. I wanted to punch him in the face just hearing him talk. That bastard is clearly a fraud. I've seen his type before.
I made it back to the station. Looks like it's going to be another slow night tonight.
I don't like it.
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wasteland2011 · 17 days ago
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Season ten title drop will be April 10th.
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noizchild · 19 days ago
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What This Week Looks Like:
Monday-Tuesday:
Love or Hate (Original, chapters twenty-four to twenty-eight)
Summary: Isao Hishikawa is the lead singer of the band Charm Inu. They have great success and many fans. But soon, Isao and the band find themselves in competition with an all-girl rock group called Lady Dragon. If that wasn’t enough, his mother secretly remarries a foreigner. His step-father turns out to be the uncle of the vocalist of Lady Dragon.
Wednesday:
The Oracle (Original, End)
Summary:  A collection of nine stories about the Oracle.
Thursday-Sunday:
Ten Thousand Miles in the Wrong Direction (Original, Chapters 1-6)
Summary: Life with your sisters, cousins, friends, and students can be tedious and endless.
Thursday:
Suburban Island (Season Four, Chapter Six)
Summary: Volume four and original project in the Wasteland Project. The rain and weather conditions have been getting worse lately. The floating government is beginning to fear the worst.  Humanity might be running out of time. Some connections are being during the days that getting washed away through the toxic rain. Some might not be enough to carry the people through Golden Leaf’s slow demise. Maybe it’s time to start thinking about leaving?
Sunday:
Wonderland Monologues (Wasteland Omake, Durarara, Part Three)
Summary: Just some monologues from some of the characters in the wonderland series– normals and tadpoles alike.
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wasteland2011 · 19 days ago
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New Omake Chapter
New Omake Chapter!
Title: Wonderland Monologues
Fandom: Durarara
Characters/shipping: Mikado Ryuugamine, Walker Yumasaki, OC's
Rating: M
Summary: Mikado makes it home and realizes that he has to try and stop this game before it gets worse.
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13830487/4/Wonderland-Monologues
Mikado
I made it back home. That little familiar popped up with a huge smile on her face.
"Welcome home!" she said. Oh yeah, that's right. She's still here. She probably hadn't followed me because I disappeared into another plane. At least, that's what I think happened. That little familiar looked up at me as if waiting for me to give her a command. It feels weird that she even exists. What am I going to do with her? I rubbed my forehead. It just keeps piling up on me, doesn't it? From what I have seen, it's only going to get worse.
I looked down at my wrist. The coloring is starting to go away. It doesn't itch anymore either. The girls have been really helpful. So far, it's just been kissing from them. Still, I don't know how long that will last. I'm starting to remember sleeping with them all. That's not the only thing I am starting to remember.
Things have been going too fast. The sins didn't come until fall. Something's not right. Did we miss something? I can't think of what it is. There's so much going on. I'm trying to keep up but it's making my head hurt. (Well, not really. But you get what I'm saying.) I feel stuck. Cheri and them are trying to help me but it can only go so far. I can't use the Dollars to help me. Too risky.
I walked over to my futon and flopped down. This just keeps getting worse, doesn't it? I can't escape it, can I? Something poked me in the cheek. I turned my head to see her again. She looks worried about me. It's so strange. She's only known me for a few days, and she cares about me. I still don't understand why. I have been trying to ignore her. But she still stays by my side.
I smiled and patted her on the head.
"I'm so sorry," I said. "There's just so much on my mind. You came at a bad time." She looked at me with those big brown eyes. I replayed Emily's death in my head. If I had just gotten there sooner…
I shut my eyes.
No, I can't get hung up on that. I have to try and stop this mess before things get worse. A start would be to try and find a use for her. I opened my eyes.
"Your name is going to be Hikira," I said. She tilted her head.
"Hikira?" she asked. Her tone sounds like she's heard me say that before.
"Yeah," I said. Hikira bowed her head.
"Okay, that will be my name," she said. For once in a few days, I started to smile.
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noizchild · 26 days ago
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What This Week Looks Like:
Monday-Thursday:
Fallen Road (Original, Chapters Thirty-Thirty-Five)
Summary: An epic about a young man’s trip through the darkness.
Thursday:
Suburban Island (Season Four, Chapter Five)
Summary: Volume four and original project in the Wasteland Project. The rain and weather conditions have been getting worse lately. The floating government is beginning to fear the worst.  Humanity might be running out of time. Some connections are being during the days that getting washed away through the toxic rain. Some might not be enough to carry the people through Golden Leaf’s slow demise. Maybe it’s time to start thinking about leaving?
Friday-Sunday:
Love or Hate (Original, chapters twenty-four to twenty-eight)
Summary: Isao Hishikawa is the lead singer of the band Charm Inu. They have great success and many fans. But soon, Isao and the band find themselves in competition with an all-girl rock group called Lady Dragon. If that wasn’t enough, his mother secretly remarries a foreigner. His step-father turns out to be the uncle of the vocalist of Lady Dragon.
Sunday:
Wonderland Monologues (Wasteland Omake, Durarara, Part Three)
Summary: Just some monologues from some of the characters in the wonderland series– normals and tadpoles alike.
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wasteland2011 · 26 days ago
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New Omake Chapter
New omake chapter!
New Omake Chapter!
Title: Wonderland Monologues
Fandom: Durarara
Characters/shipping: Mikado Ryuugamine, Walker Yumasaki, OC's
Rating: M
Summary: Megumi is bored and lost in her thoughts about her current situation and her new spirit familiar.
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13830487/3/Wonderland-Monologues
Megumi
It's becoming easy. Too easy. They don't resist me. I might need some new game. Maybe try to get out of the city. I threw back my head and groaned.
I'm bored!
This little man in his white dress suit does have his uses. He's really good at painting my toenails. I haven't decided on a name yet. Ha. Names. It feels like I am losing my mind. Am I though? We just keep going through more shit. Those bastards aren't going to let up on us either. Because of them, I can't get drunk or enjoy sex without killing anyone. Now, I can't feel pain either. I looked down to see the little man filing my big toenail. He's really good.
I stared up at the ceiling. I want a boyfriend. It doesn't have to be sex. Having someone just there would be enough. I rubbed my forehead. There I go again. I really do feel like I'm losing my mind.
The men come to me so easily. I don't really have to do anything. I just show up in club or a bar and all attention is on me. Part of the perks of being a tadpole. Men always want to hit on me and buy me drinks. I love the attention. I mean, I got it before. Now, it's been turned up to max. They don't fight over me. More like they all want to sleep with me in a poly way. I could take them if I wanted to. Sadly, they would be dead afterwards. That's the part that sucks.
"No, no," I said. "I said I wanted to purple, not maroon." The little man turned around and walked off with my nail polish. I am going to have to give him a name. Let's see, what shall I call him? When I first saw the little man, he had on that little white suit with that black tie. No fedora. So not cliched in that aspect. Just wish that he had on a little pair of glasses to go with his look. Come to think of it, he kind of looks middle-aged in a way.
Hm… Cecil? He looks like a Cecil. Cecil… Cecil… Cecil…
Yohoka Cecil.
Right then, he came back with the right nail polish.
"Perfect," I said. "That's the one. Thank you, Cecil." He cocks his little head.
"Yeah, that's your name," I said. "You will be Yohoka Cecil." He seems to take this well. Cecil twisted open the cap and got to work. He's good at his job.
But then my thoughts went back to my powers. I frowned at the new development that happened the other night.
I tried not to think about it and focus on the cute little gentleman playing my big toe. Yeah, that should do it. Keep focusing on Cecil painting my toenails. That should be fine, right? Right…
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noizchild · a month ago
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What This Week Looks Like:
Monday-Friday:
Posting Old Ghost Doll Chapters
Factory (Gurren Lagann/Gundam 00, Chapters 52-61)
Summary: This is a reference to Andy Warhol’s factory. Isn’t really a full-on series. Just some stories slapped together in no particular order. Kind of like how Warhol’s work was. Doesn’t make sense at all, but you just can’t help but to like it.
Thursday:
Suburban Island (Season Four, Chapter Four)
Summary: Volume four and original project in the Wasteland Project. The rain and weather conditions have been getting worse lately. The floating government is beginning to fear the worst.  Humanity might be running out of time. Some connections are being during the days that getting washed away through the toxic rain. Some might not be enough to carry the people through Golden Leaf’s slow demise. Maybe it’s time to start thinking about leaving?
Saturday-Sunday:
Fallen Road (Original, Chapters Thirty-Thirty-Five)
Summary: An epic about a young man’s trip through the darkness.
Sunday:
Wonderland Monologues (Wasteland Omake, Durarara, Part Three)
Summary: Just some monologues from some of the characters in the wonderland series– normals and tadpoles alike.
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wasteland2011 · a month ago
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New Omake Chapter!
New Omake Chapter!
Title: Wonderland Monologues
Fandom: Durarara
Characters/shipping: Mikado Ryuugamine, Walker Yumasaki, OC's
Rating: M
Summary: Yukio on his and Itori's new familiar spirits.
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13830487/2/Wonderland-Monologues
Yukio
They look so cute sleeping next to each other. I like to think that her familiar and my familiar are a little married couple sent here to protect us. Itori rolled her eyes when I said that. But I think it's true. They look like a little matching samurai couple. Hers looks like a handsome samurai prince. His name is Jin. Mine has long black hair and looks like a samurai goddess you see in those books about Japanese mythology. I named her Asuna. Jin and Asuna. They kind of remind me of Itori and myself.
They came as quite a shock that morning when they first arrived. I don't think I knew what to do with Asuna. Honestly, I thought I was dreaming at first. I rubbed my eyes and pinched my cheeks. There she was. She sat on her knees, looking up at me on our futon.
"Good morning, Yukio-sama," that little spirit said. Yukio-sama? What was this some sort of an anime? I had a clue of why she was here. Mikado filled in the blanks. How is it that he is the one who sees them die. Masaomi killed Satoshi. Then Mikado watched Azusa jump in front of a train. Now he's watched Emily take a swan dive off of the Tokyo Hands Building. Does he attract death or something? I would not want to be him.
Oh thank you, Asuna-chan.
She just handed me an orange Ramune. Not my favorite, but I'm not complaining. She bowed and walked back over to her corner on my desk. Right now, Asuna-chan just brings me snacks and drinks. Almost like a little mobile vending machine. Jin-kun does the same for Itori. He will also let her know who's calling on her phone. Asuna-chan isn't too fond of phones.
I looked up when I heard the door open.
"I'm home," I heard Itori say. I turned to see her standing in the doorway of our room. Jin-kun sat on her right shoulder.
"Welcome home," I said.
"Anything interesting happen while I was out?" she asked.
"Not really," I said.
"Oh," she said. I watched as Itori turned and walked away. Jin-kun sat still on her shoulder. I looked back over at Asuna-chan. She looks at me with a curious look on her face. I joke about Jin-kun being her husband. It just flies over her little head. Oh well. Jin-kun's going to be helping Itori cook again. I should probably go in there too. I stretched my arms above my head.
This might be the last peaceful day that we will have in a while.
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wasteland2011 · a month ago
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New Omake!
Omake Premiere
Title: Wonderland Monologues
Fandom: Durarara
Characters/shipping: Mikado Ryuugamine, Walker Yumasaki, OC's
Rating: M
Summary: Just some monologues from some of the characters in the wonderland series-- normals and tadpoles alike.
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13830487/1/Wonderland-Monologues
Wonderland Monologues
Walker
I have been in jail for… Oh, I don't know anymore. I have been here for a while now. To be honest with you, I am not really worried about it. I have seen people come in and out of here. Some of them tough and some of them look so scared to be here. I just sit in my cell and watch. What else can I do? They took my phone. There's no manga or anime here either.
Erika always comes by to see me once a week. I know that she is worried about me. She wants to help me escape. I can't do that. Not yet anyway. I can't explain it. But I feel like I have to stay. Maybe I'm waiting for something. Or someone?
"Hm?" I looked out of the cell door. There's someone coming. Hm… She looks about my age. This lady has her eyes to her feet. She looks like she has been crying. What did she do? The guards shoved her into a cell. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I think she might because a key heroine to this prison break story.
I will come back to that later.
What was I talking about again? Oh yeah. This wasn't the first time first I was here. This has happened before. I was arrested for assault and attempted murder before. As I sit here in this cell, I am starting to remember what comes next. There is going to be a jailbreak soon. I did meet someone who's in the cell next to me. I don't think he's going to last long here. He seems guilty about what he did. It's eating him up inside. The question is how long before he meets his end.
"Lights out!"
The lights go out. The cellblock went black. I looked up at the ceiling. Ah, it's time to go to sleep now. Night-night.
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noizchild · a month ago
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What This Week Looks Like:
Monday-Thursday:
Pride Lost (Original, Chapters 41-45)
Summary:  Lucifer reflects on his past, relationships with women (demons and angels alike), children, fall, and conformations with Bayu and Irani.
Thursday:
Suburban Island (Season Four, Season Premiere)
Summary: TBA
Friday-Sunday:
Posting City Lounge Blog
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wasteland2011 · a month ago
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Season Finale!
Season Finale!
Title: End of Days Fandom: D.Gray-Man Characters: Allen/Road, Lavi, Lenalee, OC's Genre: Horror/Drama Warnings: None Rating: M Summary: Ami falls into labor. The darkness senses it and draws closer. Bookman and the angels take action.
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13689094/24/End-of-Days
Key Twenty-Three: Birth:
The beginning of the end started with a little baby.
Ami's water broke around eight in the morning. She had just gotten out of bed at the time. The girl was brushing her teeth when she felt something running down her leg. Ami looked down.
"What the…?" she began to ask. Suddenly, a sharp pain cut into her abdomen. Ami sank down to her knees, gasping.
"Lavi!" she screamed. She sank down to the bathroom floor, toothbrush in hand. Footsteps ran to the bathroom door.
"Ami?" she heard outside. The girl lifted her head.
"Lavi!" Ami wailed. She clutched her stomach.
"What is it?" he asked.
"My water just broke!" she cried. The door flung open. Lavi saw her lying on the floor. A puddle sat beside her, soaking into her faded red rug. He gasped and stepped back.
"Okay! Uh… Hang on!" he said, looking around. "Old man! Help! The baby's coming!" Doors opened the down the hall. Ami let off another scream.
Everyone ended up rushing to the hospital. Kwan rubbed on her granddaughter's shoulders.
"It's okay," she whispered. "Keep breathing. Keep breathing." Ami took in heavy breaths. All four of them with her parents climbed into the car.
"Get us to the hospital!" Kwan shouted.
"Yes, mother!" her son shouted. The car pulled out of the garage and pulled away.
Meanwhile, many eyes started to open. The whispers filled the air. Was this it? The dawn of a new era was coming! The dawn of a new era was coming! Crows landed on the power lines, watching. One by one, they gathered. They didn't make a sound. Their dark eyes stayed on the car.
From inside, Bookman held charms in his hand. He tuned out Ami's cries. They weren't the only ones going to the hospital. Who was here? How many of them were there? Bookman nudged Lavi in the air. The younger angel turned his head.
"What?" he whispered.
"Be on your guard," he whispered. "We're being followed." Lavi looked out the back window. He noticed all of the crows on the power line. A grim feeling came over the angel.
"How many are there?" he whispered.
"I do not know," Bookman said. "But there's going to be more coming."
"What do we do?" Lavi asked.
"Keep calm," the older angel said. "We have to keep watch until the baby isn't born."
"Right," the younger angel said. The car went further down the road.
The family made it down to the hospital. More crows watched them from the outside. The parents ran up to the front desk. They talked to the receptionist about what was going on. Meanwhile, Lavi and Bookman noticed something off about the hospital. Why was everything so quiet? Where was everybody? The parents were talking to no one at the desk. Lavi looked so confused at first.
"Who are they talking to?" he whispered. Bookman shook his head.
"It's an illusion," he said.
"What?" Lavi asked.
"Look around you," Bookman said. Lavi looked around. At first, the lobby looked full. People sat around waiting. The doctors and nurses hurried around back and forth. Sounds and smells floated everywhere. Life rushed around them.
But then, the image changed. The lobby became silent and cold. The people disappeared. Lavi couldn't smell anything at all.
"I don't understand," he said. "What is going on? Why is this happening?"
"They're already here," Bookman said.
"What?!" Lavi said. Someone grabbed onto his wrist. The angel turned to see Ami staring at him. The fear in her eyes made him freeze.
"Ami?" he asked.
"Lavi," she whimpered. "I don't want to be here. I'm scared." The angel grasped her hand.
"I won't let anything happen to you," he whispered. Bookman frowned when he heard that promise. He shook his head to himself. Ami's parents hurried back over to the group.
"The doctor will be here in a few minutes," her father said. The color drained from Ami's face. Pain shot through her pain. Her grip tightened on Lavi's hand.
"Shhh," he whispered. "You'll be okay. Stay by me." Bookman looked around the empty lobby. He held his charm by his side.
They weren't alone.
The message reached Heaven. It came across Komui's desk. He wasn't the only one either. A knock came on his office door.
"Enter!" Komui said. He looked up as the door opened. Another angel poked their head inside.
"Excuse me, can I come in?" they asked.
"Yes…" Komui said. At first, the angel didn't say anything. They looked down at their hands and feet.
"Well?" Komui asked, eyebrow raised. The other angel lifted their head.
"The higher-ups want to see you," they said at last. "It's urgent."
"Is that so?" he asked. He rose to his feet. Komui didn't need to ask what this was about. He walked past the angel out of his office. They followed behind.
Back in the hospital, a doctor came into the lobby. Everyone looked up in time. Bookman held his charm by his side. On the surface, this man looked like a normal doctor.
"Ning Ami?" he asked.
"Yes!" the girl yelped. She cried out in pain. The doctor held out his hand.
"Come with us," he said.
"Come on," Ami's mother whispered to her. "Keep breathing." They walked over to the doctor. Meanwhile, Kwan pulled out her phone and dialed a number that she had kept private. She slipped outside. Lavi got up to follow Ami and her mother but Bookman stopped him. The younger angel turned his head.
"What are you doing?" he asked. Bookman shook his head.
"This is where it ends for you," he whispered.
"But…" Lavi whispered.
"Silence," Bookman hissed. The younger angel closed his mouth. His mentor cleared his throat.
"You don't want to be here for this," he said. He pulled out his phone.
"What are you doing?" Lavi asked.
"Come with me," Bookman said.
"Panda?" Lavi asked. The old angel took him by the arm and led him away. Lavi turned in time to see Ami being led away on a gurney. His heart sank as she disappeared through the doors. Bookman pulled him away through the hospital doors.
Komui walked into the conference room. Nine shadowy beings surrounded the long table. They all turned when they heard the footsteps walk into the room.
"You wanted to see me?" he asked.
"Take a seat," one of the shadows hissed. Komui sat down at the end of the table.
"What did you want to see me about?" he asked.
"How long have you known about the child?" the head shadow asked.
"About two months," Komui said. "We have been keeping track in that time period."
"And you didn't bother to report it?"
"No, I did not."
"Why is that?"
Komui sat back in his chair. "We are still dealing with the war."
"That is no excuse."
"No excuse."
"No excuse."
"No excuse."
"Yes," Komui said. "But there is so much we have on our plates. There's the war. We're still missing many angels. Plus, the living world is still falling apart. I didn't have time to tell you about a baby."
"How are you going to fix this?" the main shadow asked.
"Bookman has given me the call," Komui said. "We plan to kill the child."
"So why haven't you done it yet?" another shadow asked.
"I need your permission to do so," he said. "I am also going to need back-up. Can you grant me that?" The shadows mumbled to each other at the table. Komui sat waiting. The shadows turned back to him.
"Fine," the main one said. "We will give you the back-up to kill the nephilim child." Komui rose to his feet.
"Thank you," he said. "I will get going now."
"You may go now," the main shadow said.
"Thank you," Komui said again. He bowed and headed out of the room.
Kwan stood outside with her phone to her ear.
"Yes, it's me," she said. "The child is about to be born. You can come and pick them up when you are ready. We are at…" The old lady turned and looked up at the building.
"I think it's called St. John," she said. "Can you come out today?" She listened for a few minutes. The old lady nodded at one point.
"Okay," she said. "I will meet you in the lobby. Thank you. Goodbye." Kwan hung up her phone. She looked up at the hospital. The old lady had been here before but why didn't it feel right? She shook her head and walked back into the building.
Bookman pulled Lavi outside.
"Let go me!" the younger angel shouted. "Slow down!" The angels came to a stop.
"Go back to Heaven," Bookman said.
"What?" Lavi asked. The older angel had his back to him.
"You aren't going to want to see what's coming next," he said. Lavi looked confused at first.
"Old man… what are you talking about?" he asked.
"There's no way that child should exist," Bookman said. "It's better to kill it before things get worse." The color drained from Lavi's face.
"No!" he shouted. The angel whipped his head around. He had a cold fire in his eyes. Lavi's heart raced as he backed up.
"Please don't kill him," he pleaded. "He's only a baby. It's not his fault that he's the way he is." Bookman gritted his teeth.
"Don't get attached to this child!" he snapped. "He means nothing to you!"
"He's my son!" Lavi shouted.
"No, he's not!" the older angel yelled.
"I will not let you kill him!" his student yelled. "I will protect my son no matter what!" Bookman forced his hand against Lavi's chest. Suddenly, the angel started to float away.
"Hey!" he shouted. "What the-?!" Lavi vanished into thin air. Bookman lowered his hand.
"This is for your own good," he said. The older angel pulled out his phone and dialed Heaven.
"We're here," he said. "Come and kill the target." Bookman hung up and lowered his phone. He looked up and noticed that the sky had gotten darker.
"So it begins," he said.
By 18:29, Ami gave birth to a son. She wouldn't even get to hold him. She wasn't even going to know about the war going on over her baby.
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wasteland2011 · a month ago
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Season Finale!
Season finale!
Title: Black Swan Wonderland Fandom: Durarara Characters/shipping: Mikado Ryuugamine, Anri Sonohara, Masaomi Kida, OC Genre: Horror/Supernatural Rating: M Summary: The last day of summer starts with a hit-and-run and ends with a corrupt preacher.
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13664128/29/Black-Swan-Wonderland
Halo Twenty-Eight: Widow:
The following events are a record of the last day of summer in the Apocalypse Game.
In the early hours of the morning, Suzuki-sensei went out for his morning jog. He was playing 80's rock on his iPod. He had to be in the mood to get his exercise in. The teacher was looking forward to seeing his homeroom again. It didn't take him long to get into his morning routine.
She sat in her white 2006 Toyota. Her hands gripped the steering wheel. Her eyes stayed on the teacher's back. Could she do this? Could she actually commit to this? He was part of the problem. He did nothing to stop his daughter's pain. "They were just kids," he said. "They are just joking around." She gritted her teeth. Her foot pressed down on the gas. Too late to turn back now.
Suzuki-sensei didn't hear what was going on behind him. The music built up to the next track. His fitness tracker counted away with his steps. He was going to beat his record for the summer. The next track started to play. Meanwhile, that white Toyota sped closer.
The teacher turned his head.
Bam!
Suzuki-sensei was sent flying through the air before hitting the asphalt. She turned and looked behind her. The teacher lay crumpled on the ground, twitching. She clicked her tongue and backed up over her victim. She crushed him about two more times before she pulled away.
She was in it now. Too late to turn back.
Around eight in the morning, Tom and Vorona made it down to a run-down apartment complex. Once again, they were going to try and collect a debt from a notorious playboy wannabe. Having Shizuo here would've made things go faster. But he's still trapped in the basement. They still didn't know what to do with him either.
Tom tried to shake that from his mind as he went up the stairs. He came up to apartment 27. Vorona waited at the foot of the steps. At first, Tom knocked on the door.
"Dan-san!" he shouted. "I know you are in there! Come out so that we can talk!" No answer still. Tom shook his head to himself. Really? They were going to do this again? Okay then. Tom took in a deep breath.
Bam!
The debt collector kicked down the door. Right away, a rotten smell greeted him. Tom backed up, covering his nose. Without going inside, he had a guess of what that smell was.
"What is it?" Vorona asked. Tom was about to speak when he heard footsteps and small wheels coming up the stairs. The adults turned to see a little girl about eight years old coming up to the door.
"Good morning," she said. "I'm here to collect scraps of metal for a class project. Do you have some today?" Tom and Vorona looked at each other. The debt collector couldn't let this child be scarred for life just by going inside.
"I'm sorry, dear," Tom said, kneeling down to her eye level. "But I can tell you where you can find some." He pointed to the apartment across the way. The little girl looked at him with a confused look on her face.
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"Yeah," he insisted. The debt collector gave the child a nudge forward.
"Go on," he said. "Get going." The little girl looked over at Vorona. The Russian assassin didn't say a word.
"Okay…" the child said at last. Tom watched as the little girl dragged her little red wagon down the stairs. Once she was at the bottom of the stairs and going to the other apartment, he called the police.
Just as Tom predicted, two bodies were taken out of the apartment. Dan-san was found on his bedroom floor lying face down. It looked like he had been beaten and stabbed to death. A woman about twenty-three years old had been shot once in the head in the bed. Aside from Tom kicking down the door, there was no sign of a break-in into the apartment.
"Do you know the victims?" the cop asked Tom.
"Her, no. Him, we've been trying to get him to pay up for months now," the debt collector said. The cop took down the notes.
"And you came here to collect?" he asked.
"That's right," Tom said.
"Any enemies that you can think of?"
"Other than us?"
"Yes."
Tom shrugged. "Ask as of his exes." The cop finished taking notes.
"Okay, thank you for your time," he said.
"Thank you," Tom said. The men bowed and walked away. The bodies were taken to the medical examiner's office.
More shadows have been hovering in the sky. This isn't too much to think about it. Only, more people are starting to notice them.
"There are thirty-six of them now," Nami said. Kohaku shivered.
"They creep me out," she said.
"Not me," Nami said. Her friend gave her a strange look. The water tadpole took her hands.
"They're in pain," she said. Kohaku gave her a puzzled look.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Can't you feel it?" her friend asked. "Close your eyes and take a listen." Kohaku drew her eyes closed. Faint wailing filled her ears. She could feel her heart trembling against her chest. Her knees began to tremble as well.
"Kohaku?" Nami asked. The other tadpole opened her eyes. Her friend had a concerned look on her face. Kohaku lowered her eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she said. Nami narrowed her eyes.
"You're shaking," she said.
"Huh?" her friend asked.
"Come here," Nami said. She pulled the other girl into a tight hug before she could say another word. Kohaku turned her head.
"Nami…" she said.
"Shhh," the water tadpole whispered. "Shhh." Kohaku drew her mouth closed. Nami counted down in her head.
"Better?" she whispered. Kohaku's eyes widened as she nodded.
"Yes," she said. Nami squeezed her hand.
"Stay by me until we get inside, okay?" she whispered. The other tadpole girl nodded. The girls started walking again.
A woman covered in blood paced around, biting on her hands.
"They kept me in a birdcage for years. I am always hungry. They won't let me ear. But I can always smell blood. There is no light in this cage. They can't hear me scream."
Her long black hair floated around her. Her body never touched the ground. She had her blood red eyes opened. Something was different.
"I am not alone."
Tapering fingers reached down towards her. Warmth began to fill her chest.
"You really mean it? I can finally leave again?"
"Yes."
A strange sensation spread across her face. Was she… smiling? She closed her eyes.
"Well, okay," she said. She lifted her hand into the air.
"Take me out of here."
The fingers wrapped around her hand. Her body floated upwards and vanished from her cage. She left behind a single black feather.
[How are you feeling today?] Celty typed on her PDA. Shinra stretched his neck from side to side.
"Good," he said.
[No creepy visions?] she wrote. The doctor gave him a goofy smile.
"Aw, that's so sweet of you to be worried about me," he said. Celty jabbed him in the ribs with one of her shadows.
"Ow!" he shouted.
[I'm serious,] Celty typed. Shinra's mood shifted into a serious mood too.
"I haven't seen any more visions lately," he said. Celty flopped back against the couch.
[That's good,] she wrote. Lately, she hadn't seen any reapers around the apartment. Celty didn't know if this was a good thing or not. They could be waiting to ambush them when they least expected it. The dullahan shook her head in her mind. Shinra put his hands on hers. Celty turned to her boyfriend.
"I'll be fine," he assured her. Celty didn't look convinced but he wasn't really going to listen, was he? She started to type again.
[Good, good,] the dullahan wrote. [Just let me know if you start seeing things again.] Shinra's expression became warm.
"Let's stay in today," he said.
[Heh?] Celty typed. The doctor kind of shrugged.
"I mean, why not?" Shinra asked. "Summer is going to be over tomorrow. Might as well make the most of it, yeah?" Celty took a moment to think about it. She finally dropped her shoulders.
[Fine,] she wrote at last. [We can do that.] The doctor pulled her in for a tight hug.
"Thanks, Celty! You are the best!" he said. The dullahan didn't add anymore with her typing. She figured that it would be wiser to keep him by her side for the time being. The dullahan had to be on her guard with the reapers still on the loose. Suddenly, Shinra let her go.
"That reminds me," he said. The doctor stood up and walked to the front door. Celty looked so confused on her non-existent face.
[Wait! Where are you going?] she typed on her PDA.
"Just out," Shinra said. "I forgot to do something. It won't take too long. I'll be back before you know it. I promise." He bowed and headed out the door.
[Shinra!] Celty yelled with her shadows. The door was already swung closed.
Shinra wandered around the streets with his hands in his pockets. He started walking as if in a daze. Something seemed to be calling out to him. It's not clear if he's even aware of it himself or not. He didn't know the shadow floating above the sky. The doctor didn't notice the shadows walking around him either. His eyes looked so empty.
Finally, Shinra managed to snap himself out of it. The doctor turned to find himself standing in front of a crumbling apartment building. A confused look came over his face.
"Huh?" Shinra asked. Something about this run-down apartment complex looked so familiar. The doctor looked up at all of the windows in front of him. This building definitely stood out compared to the other apartment buildings around it. The dead grass and trees didn't make it any better. Despite it being summer, there was some melted snow on the ground. This whole place didn't even feel right. The more Shinra looked, the more uneasy he felt.
That's when he saw it.
Two bodies were hanging in a hole in the apartment. Chills ran down Shinra's spine.
"You can see them too, can't you?" a small voice asked. The doctor whipped around. A little girl stood inches away in a thick red coat. Her brown boots seemed to be sinking into the ground. Her little pink scarf stood out in bleak gray. Her hood about hid her face.
"Who were they?" Shinra asked. The little girl shook her head. She grabbed onto his right hand.
"You shouldn't be here," she said.
"What?" Shinra asked.
"You do not belong here," the little girl said. "Turn back now." Before the doctor could say a word, a fog formed around him. A quick flash of light flared in his eyes.
[Wait! Where are you going?] she typed on her PDA. Shinra turned to see Celty sitting on the couch with her PDA in hand. The doctor lowered his hand as he realized what just happened. He smiled and shook his head.
"Nowhere," Shinra said. "I forgot to do something, but it can wait." Celty had a confused look on her non-existent face.
[Are you sure?] she typed. Shinra gave her a little smile and nodded.
"Yeah," he said. "We're staying in today after all." The doctor walked over and sat down next to her on the couch. He cuddled up against his dullahan girlfriend with a calm smile on his face. Celty didn't know what was going on with this about-face.
[Okay…] she typed in response.
Kitano sat at his desk. He pulled out his tape recorder and hit record.
"The new round for this game is coming," he said. "But yet, I feel that our tadpoles are getting too complacent with their condition. I think it's about time to push them to their limits. Personally, I think raising the stakes will do them some good. Trauma can be healthy in development. Coddling can do damage to a growing child. Asato-sensei agrees with me.
"Chirin is developing rather nicely. He's had some trauma watching his siblings die before his eyes. Satoshi when Kida killed him. Azusa and Emily dying by suicide. Seeing the death of someone you are close to can always spark the right amount of trauma. He's going to need it for the next round. Now, I don't have to go ahead and kill anyone unless I have to."
Kitano leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling.
"Still, I have other pets that are developing rather nicely. There is a double edge to this. I do have concerns about Shounen Ya and Adam's tastes for revenge. I heard of the former staff of Chou Mori have been dying. That is not a worry for me, however. We have ways of handling them if needed. Right now, we need to work the next phase of the experiment. There is also the issue of the sirens in Russia."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Kitano looked up as he hit stop.
"Enter!" he shouted. The door opened and Yuka poked her head inside.
"Sir, we have the drug ready," she said.
"Excellent," Kitano said. "Gather up the interns and we shall begin."
"Yes sir," Yuka said. She pulled back from the doorway. Kitano waited for the door to close before hitting record again.
"As I was saying," he said. "It looks like that we have the push that we needed. Let's see what happens next. End recording." Kitano hit stop on his tape recorder again.
By noon, Kaori slipped into Yagiri Pharmaceuticals. It was so easy for her. Cameras couldn't pick up her image. She could brush by anyone she wanted. It didn't take her long to get past the front gates. There was only one place that Kaori wanted to go.
She made her way down to the basement. The elevator doors slid open. A sweet little smile spread across her face. Perfect. Kaori walked down the bright narrow hall. She could hear him at the other end of the hall. This was falling right into place.
There he was. Shizuo sat with his bull head still on his head. It was hard to tell if he was asleep or awake. Kaori waved her hand in front of him.
"Hello?" she asked. "You awake Bull-san?" Shizuo didn't respond. Kaori could hear him breathing heavily. She stepped closer to the minotaur. The creature twitched his head. Kaori tilted her head as she perked up.
"Oh! So you are awake," she said. Kaori clapped her hands together. She seemed to dance her way over to Shizuo. The minotaur snorted in surprise.
"Shhh. Shhh," Kaori whispered. She reached and patted the bull head. Shizuo sat in place. Kaori's smile had a hint of devilish intent.
"Yes," she said. "You will make a perfect beast of the apocalypse. We have so many plans for you!" Shizuo made a loud guttural noise. Kaori threw back her head and laughed.
"Yes! Yes!" she shouted. Her laughter filled the basement as the minotaur made more confused, loud noises.
Mika couldn't get the images out of her head. She had seen traces for days. She began to remember what was coming next. The girl kept everything she knew from Seiji. Things were just now on the mend between them. She couldn't risk losing him again.
There came a knock on her door. Mika opened it up the crack.
"Hello?" she asked. A young man dressed in Victorian style clothing stood outside. He looked like he hadn't slept in days.
"Victor-sensei?" Mika asked.
"Are you alone right now?" the young man asked. She turned and looked back into the apartment.
"He's asleep right now," Mika whispered. She stepped outside of the apartment. Victor-sensei took a breath.
"How much do you remember?" he asked. Mika pressed her lips together.
"It's all coming back in pieces," she said. "Who's coming next?" The doctor hesitated at first.
"The four horsemen," he whispered. "Listen, can you take a walk with me? I promise this won't take too long." Mika took another look into the apartment. This couldn't wait anymore.
"Give me a minute," she said. Mika disappeared into the apartment. She came back with her purse.
"Tell me everything I need to know," she said. "Don't hold anything back."
"Right," Doctor Victor said. The two began their walk from the apartment. Mika sent a quick text to Seiji and followed behind. She paid no attention to the shadows floating in the sky.
The phone rang in Daichi and Osamu's lab.
"Hello?" Daichi asked. The call didn't last long, maybe about five minutes. The man nodded as he listened. Osamu watched him with shears in his hand.
"Understood," Daichi said. "Thank you. Goodbye." The man hung up.
"Who was that?" Osamu asked. Daichi turned at the question.
"That was Watanabe-san," he said. "He's got a little problem."
"With the product?" his partner asked.
"No, that's someone trying to steal away his main girl," Daichi said. Osamu snorted.
"Why is he telling us? That's not our problem," he said. The younger man shrugged.
"Maybe just to vent?" he asked. "I don't know. I just passed him on to Kitano-sensei."
"Why would you do that?" Osamu asked. "That club has never been his interest." Daichi nodded in agreement.
"Yeah," he said. "But this type of problem would be up his alley. Besides, he could fix it fast enough not to break the flow of the game."
"Speaking of which," Osamu said. "When do you think the horsemen are coming?"
"They will come when they want to," Daichi said. "You know that." His partner frowned and rolled his eyes.
"You didn't have to say it like that, you know?" he said. The younger man didn't respond as he got back to work. Osamu clicked his tongue and went back to work as well.
Michiko, Makoto, and Noriko all sat in Noriko's living room. Michiko stood in front of the other two. She had her arms folded across her chest.
"Do you understand how dire the situation has become?" she asked. Noriko was still trying to get her bearings.
"So you're saying we're the ones that can stop this apocalypse?" she asked.
"Yes," Michiko said.
"It won't work," Makoto said. The girls turned their attention to him. He gave off a dry laugh.
"We can still try," Michiko said.
"And what good would that do?" Makoto asked. "They have the advantage now. The game's going faster than it ever has in the past. We can't win this." The young girl clicked her tongue.
"So you are just going to roll over and give up?!" she asked. Makoto chuckled to himself.
"I envy you sometimes," he said. "How can you keep up this war after all this time? Why even bother? It's all hopeless." Michiko fought back the urge to scream.
"Have they broken you down that badly?" she asked. "You can't let them win! You don't want these people to die, do you?"
"Aren't we all going to die?" Makoto asked.
"I don't want to die," Noriko said in a small voice. Her words shot him worse than any bullet. He couldn't even think of anything to say.
"Uh, well…" he mumbled sheepishly. Michiko raised her eyebrow. Maybe Noriko could help get Makoto off his ass to help her end this game. She just needed to get the other girl to understand the danger they were all in.
It started with a text. Mikado awoke to see Hikira holding his phone up to his face.
"You have a new text," she said.
"Huh?" Mikado asked. He picked up his phone and looked at the screen. The tadpole didn't recognize the number, but he felt compelled to open the message.
"Look out your window."
Mikado leaped out of his futon and crawled over to his window. A figure in dark purple robes and hood stood outside, staring up at him. The tadpole quickly got dressed and ran outside. The figure lowered their hand as he got closer.
"Who are you?" he asked. The figure didn't speak. The tadpole held up his phone.
"Did you send this?" he asked. Still no answer.
"Is something wrong?" Mikado asked.
"Yes," the figure said.
"What is it?" the tadpole boy asked. The figure put her hand on his cheek. A bright light flashed out and surrounded them.
When Mikado opened his eyes, he could see an endless tapestry of stars. He looked around for any sign of the hooded figure. The cold of the empty space ran down his skin. Mikado turned around when he heard heavy breathing. A blackened deer stood inches away from him. Deep red eyes glowed in the darkness. Mikado could see the bones, veins, and decaying organs through the skin. Even the horns looked breakable.
"Hello?" Mikado asked. The deer stared at him with a freezing and burning gaze. The tadpole gulped but didn't feel any fear.
"What do you want from me?" he asked. The deer slowly walked towards him. Mikado lifted his hand to pet the decaying creature. A low hum filled his ears.
"I'm so glad that I found someone who can hear me," a familiar-sounding voice said. Mikado about fell backward. Anri's voice was coming from this deer.
"Why do you sound like her?" he asked.
"I mimic the voice of the one dearest to you," the deer said. "I mostly cannot talk in your world."
"Who are you?" Mikado asked.
"I am a god of time and death," the deer said.
"Are you here to take me?"
"No. I need your help." The deer lifted its head. Mikado backed up with shock all over his face. The deer had turned into that hooded figure. Pale tiny hands removed the hood. From what Mikado could tell this was a woman in a deer mask. Her blonde hair fell to her shoulders.
"Your world is in just as much danger as mine," she said. "If she comes back, life as we know it will be destroyed. She already wiped out my home. I am forced to roam in the darkness. We can't let her be free again." Her words reached something inside of his head. He's heard this before.
"Have we met before?" the tadpole asked.
"Yes," she said. Mikado tried to reach back into his memories to please this deer goddess. She reached into her robes and pulled out a small stone.
"Here," she said. "Please take this. I did my best to protect it like you requested of me."
"What is that?" Mikado asked.
"This was the heart of Gabriel," she said. "You gave this to me and told me to keep it safe until you found me again. She tried to shove it into his hand, but Mikado shoved it back. The deer woman looked up at him.
"I don't understand," she said. Mikado shook his head.
"I'm so sorry," he said. "But I can't accept this just yet."
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"I can't explain it yet," the tadpole said. "But I just can't take this just yet. I'm so sorry. But can you hold onto this a little bit longer. I will come and take it when the time is right. I promise." The deer woman bowed her head.
"I understand," she said. "I will do my best to protect the heart. For now, I will try and protect my world from her and this game." Mikado nodded.
"I wish you luck," he said.
"Thank you," she said. "I will return you to your world." The deer goddess put her right hand to his cheek. Another white light flashed out and swallowed everything.
Mikado ended up falling out of the sky and landing in West Gate Park Fountain. He couldn't feel any pain, but the cold water was enough to make him bolt up straight. When the tadpole boy sat up, he noticed that a woman with a group of school children in yellow hats staring at him. The woman with the black hair to her shoulders blinked at him.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
"Yeah," Mikado said. "I'm fine. Please don't touch me."
"Uh… okay," the teacher said. The tadpole boy took a breath before stepping out of the fountain. The children stared at him as he walked by. To Mikado, this was going to be a long walk home.
By evening, a man sat in his dressing room looking at himself in the mirror. He had on a fancy white suit with black shades. The bright lights reflected off his made-up face. His dressing room was colder than the North Pole itself. It took hours to get his slicked-back black hair and make-up done up perfectly. He refused to sweat before going out on stage. Image was everything to him. His flock had to believe in him. His words, charm, appearance, and persona all had to be perfect for his career. He worked so hard for everything. He couldn't afford to have a single crack in his holier than thou persona.
A knock came on his door. The man turned his head in time to see it creak open.
"Yes?" he asked.
"You're on in five," a stagehand told him, poking their head through the open door.
"Thank you," the man said. The stagehand bowed and disappeared through the doorway. The man turned back to the mirror and smiled to himself.
"Showtime," he said to his reflection. The man straightened up his tie and rose to his feet. He took one more look at himself in the mirror and walked out of his dressing room.
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What This Week Looks Like:
Monday-Wednesday:
The Oracle (Original, Stories Two-Eight)
Summary:  A collection of nine stories about the Oracle.
Monday:
Tea Leaves and Purple Robes (Wasteland 2011, Hetalia, Durarara, and D.Gray-Man, Season Finale)
Summary: Vol. 9 is up. Ju is supposed to be happy with her husband and new baby, Jing. But the threat of Allison’s interest in the children is making that too difficult to take place. Ju is starting to have visions that involve her son. Yao wants to help her but she won’t up and talk to him. Meanwhile, the remaining six seals around the world are starting to break.
Wednesday:
Black Swan Wonderland  (Wasteland 2011, Hetalia, Durarara, and D.Gray-Man, Season Finale)
Summary: Vol. 9. Core story. All seven gates have been open and the game is now pushed into the fast lane. Tandeki moves forward with their plans. The seven deadly sins come into Ikebukuro and turn the city into a breeding ground for the Woman in Red’s arrival. Meanwhile, Project Heaven gets to work on their branch of the game. More memories keep flooding back. Here comes Act II.
Thursday
Fallen Road (Original, Chapters Twenty-Nine)
Summary: An epic about a young man’s trip through the darkness.
Friday-Saturday:
London Rain (Original, Chapters Eight-Nine)
Summary: Bridget Finn has it going rough for her. In her early thirties, stuck in a dead-in journalist job with her mother living with her, her ex-boyfriend won’t get out of her life, and his family just keeps making it worse. All she wants is to be on her own and maybe date her hot boss who seems to be gay. Follow her through the ups and downs of London life and love as she tries to stand on her own feet again.
Friday:
End of Days  (Wasteland 2011, Hetalia, Durarara, and D.Gray-Man, Season Finale)
Summary: Vol. 9. Third and final part of the Wasteland Project. The world is slowly dying. It all starts with a grisly mass murder in England. From there, everything from the Apocalypse game falls into place. More blood will be shed. The angels will respond to the living world above them. Ami’s child is due to be born. Meanwhile, the war with the angels and monsters take a turn for worst.
Sunday:
Pride Lost (Original, Chapters 41-45)
Summary:  Lucifer reflects on his past, relationships with women (demons and angels alike), children, fall, and conformations with Bayu and Irani.
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