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searsage · 10 months
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Wip wipppp
She may have gotton a...lot of cat fights with your local leviathan class predators.
Anyways
Robin!mermaid au go brrrrrrr.
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mj-dev · 7 days
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One too many disguises (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/304742838-one-too-many-disguises?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=mjdev2215 A cross over between Marvel and DC universe. TASM/Titans universe
My very first attempt at writing a story.
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qbdatabase · 14 days
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If the Fates Allow by Annie Harper During the holidays, anything is possible—a second chance, a promised future, an unexpected romance, a rekindled love, or a healed heart. Authors Killian B. Brewer, Lynn Charles, Erin Finnegan, Pene Henson, and Lilah Suzanne share their stories about the magic of the season. View the full summary and rep info on wordpress!
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thetorrestwins · 4 months
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"The Tiny Giant | Chapter 0 – Audio Comic [ DEMO EPISODE ]"
I did all the voice acting here ^^ I also used the free trial version of "Altered.ai" to augment my voice and tweak it a bit with a video editing software.
I got some help from my voice instructor for the echo-y room effect, and I got the sound effects from a website called "Freesound".
Art, Story, Voice Acting, and Video/Sound Editing By:
Christa Torres
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alia-turin · 1 year
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Blood & Bones Chapter 3 is out: 
Bleis fell from one fever dream to another. He couldn’t say if he was awake or not, he saw faces from the past, his father telling him to grow up, and his brother laughing at him for his childish dreams. Then he woke up, or at least he thought he woke up. Eroel was screaming and cursing at him. More dreams followed nightmares and memories that had not haunted him for years but now are returning to him. Someone gave him water, and the dream continued, his old teacher telling him about Elysia, the land of the elves where war never ended, and young Bleis starting to dream of glory. Idealism and legends meeting disappointment.
When he finally opened his eyes, he could not believe he was awake or alive. The surrounding made no sense to him, and Bleis couldn’t remember how he got there. It appeared he was in a single room of a house. He was lying on a bed. Across from him were a chest of drawers, a table with two chairs in the center, and a few counters serving as a kitchen with various jars on top. No decoration to speak of, only items that had purpose. He tried to get up, but sharp pain cut through his abdomen, and he barely moved just a few inches. 
He felt soft fingers on his damp skin and turned to his left. The dark room and his tired eyes must be playing tricks on him. Next to Bleis was a woman with long black hair falling over her shoulders, her skin was the pale, almost white color of night elves, and her big purple eyes were locked on him. He must be dead because wherever Eroel had dragged him, he couldn’t imagine a creature like that existed. 
“Are you a ghost…” Bleis barely said as his throat was so dry, it hurt talking. 
Full story on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1300570487-blood-and-bones-fever-dream-bleis
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itusebastian · 1 year
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The Curse of Dracula's Tomb
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Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there was a brave and curious adventurer named Ellowyn. She had always been intrigued by the legends of a forgotten castle where there had been no signs of life for years. Despite the rumors of danger, Ellowyn was determined to uncover the truth and find the Tome of Eldritch that was said to be hidden within its walls.
Ellowyn approached the castle with caution, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. The castle's once grand architecture was now crumbling, with vines and weeds growing through every crevice. She cautiously made her way through the dirt corridors, stepping over broken furniture and debris. As she pushed deeper into the castle, she ignored the pleas of her intuition to leave and continued to search for the Tome.
Finally, she arrived at the main room of the castle, where she found a large stone tomb. She knew that Dracula had passed away many centuries ago, but still, she couldn't resist the urge to investigate further. As she approached the tomb, she opened the stone casket, only to be surprised by a creature rising from within. The creature wore Dracula's clothing but had a wooden face, and Ellowyn knew it could not be human.
Without hesitation, she threw a smoke grenade to the floor and disappeared from sight, hiding in the shadows as the creature emerged from the tomb. The remains of Dracula had corrupted the area where his body lay, and the creature was no longer a mere piece of wood left forgotten through Dracula's heart.
Ellowyn watched in horror as the creature's roots grew out of the tomb, rapidly covering the walls of the room. She knew she had to act fast if she wanted to escape before it was too late. She pierced the creature's eyes with her dagger and blinded it, allowing her to jump inside the casket to investigate. But to her surprise, it was empty.
Realizing time was running out, Ellowyn made a break for the door, only to find it blocked by a group of blights that had appeared from the roots growing out of the tomb. She didn't have time to think and ran towards the window, breaking the glass with her impact and falling to her death.
But fate had a different plan for Ellowyn, as she was caught by a rope that had been carefully placed before her fall. She used it to lower herself back into the castle through a window on a lower level. There, she finally found the Tome of Eldritch. It was exactly what she had been searching for.
Ellowyn escaped with barely a scratch, but from a distance, she saw the Gulthias tree take over the castle, and the curse of the blight began to corrupt the surrounding land. Nevertheless, she had achieved her goal, and she returned home with newfound knowledge and the Tome of Eldritch to prove that the legends were indeed real.
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The picture heist - Chapter 2 (King Ken) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1292571355-the-picture-heist-chapter-2-king-ken?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Violet_8_july&wp_originator=DN9yfKvcy%2FAW3JazhVgkc3SWZIFlUwrqVFo39UzeIsq3IHRfnkLPPmmwQcvR%2B0UXwOqo79sUZNG0fhnAF%2FDhHJHxiUdWSZUAhur2VzjBPkHaXeEK1xIIljWaMTbpQ0Al Michee and Lukas two heist masters. Steal things from the kingdom of woodvile To piss off the king of the nation. The king send a master assassin to them. And all this happens while the 2 try to steal the famous and the kings most favourite painting "The love beam" from his castle during the masquerade ball. A deep and dark secret lurks for woodvile regarding the ruler and no one finds out until th masquerade ball
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lazyajju · 1 year
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Bright Memory: Infinite - Available on Steam, Xbox & PlayStation & Nintendo Switch. Note:- New DLC skins currently available only available on PC.
What's new in this Chinese New Year Update?
2 new costume DLC's - The Cyber Rabbit & Rabbit School Uniform. Perspective-assist mode (Third Person Mode). New Models. Optimized NPC and improved frame rate. & Much more…
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rocketjo · 10 months
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Das Orakel - Erster Traum (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1348215887-das-orakel-erster-traum?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=SarahSander1&wp_originator=BmJyDYxAosIb98%2FMEXhE6sDRTRoAWCfPjS19TBZDYUWIl1EwwIysCcFg7ShaI78kRJVEnk0M2UC0revNFtdQ41zD7XD5WoTPfD%2B6XzSKq%2B4ZEN46KrS6TcwAecSMA7BO Ein Streit zwischen alten Göttern bringt die Menschen in Gefahr. Nisha, die Herrin des Lebens, will sich dem Werben des Todesgottes Kalmoo entziehen. Doch so einfach gibt er nicht auf. Der junge Prinz Keut, abenteuerlustig und unerfahren, gerät zwischen die beiden Götter. Kann er den drohenden Untergang aufhalten? Und welche Rolle spielt Eha, eine junge Mutter, in alldem?
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pastelpixels · 1 year
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The Day the Forest Fell Silent - How Did This Happen? (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1314254400-the-day-the-forest-fell-silent-how-did-this-happen?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_originator=9qgaWY6JrUFaSI5wV%2B7szgpRA6H6%2FglWESb%2FnuuqKWVajHq0pNLMcQJ%2FvwY5M%2F3Omv7ZXeTcVjlt1BKPyHa2GOFUjK3%2FzfFhEB3ic97q8fUm2rLkq7XIdezGqIORQhN9 Ren has gone from novice journalist to ambassador for previously unknown creatures of Earth. It's either that or be convicted of high treason. Will she convince them to sign the treaty so everyone can live peacefully or will the world fall into chaos?
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searsage · 10 months
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What? Is its no longer mermay? Well screw me. But i do it anyways. Also Robin!merau go brrrrrrr.
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ishouldbwriting · 1 year
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The Witcheress: The Beasts That Howl - An Unexpected Pet (on Wattpad) What if there were female witchers? 
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tiffknights · 1 year
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Juliana👩🏽💙🧡💜🤍🇪🇸🍊🍇👔 Hi everyone, To celebrate the release of the game Pokémon Scarlet & Violet. Here’s an artwork of Juliana the female protagonist of the game. I want to draw her because I drew all of the previous female protagonists ago. I finally drew her to complete all the female protagonists. BTW, I’m gonna draw Akari as the finally female protagonist for New Years or upcoming fanart. Stay tuned for that.😉✌️ #juliana #julianapokemon #pokemonjuliana #pokemon #pokemonscarletandviolet #pokemonscarletviolet #scarletandviolet #scarletviolet #pokemonprotagonist #femaleprotagonist #paldearegion #paldea #fanart https://www.instagram.com/p/ClLHno3O-Uj/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ambielea · 1 year
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Model Me Devotion ✔️ (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/126250745-model-me-devotion-%E2%9C%94%EF%B8%8F?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=ambielea_x&wp_originator=hlFF9p0Z%2FdeLu8jhCnx5CEmIklPh7CJpsm49UrXyHJCpo9veTVNzPH1HtyCbrgJZoV1YlX8irMvxFq4raiJVRqIy55wwDNPgbc6a0tL5rO05i9CP9hIomzNgvoMsYXS1 ❀ C O M P L E T E - first draft ✿ Twice featured ✨ *** "Want me to let you in on a little secret, Storm Cloud?" He murmurs in a tone of voice that is so much more tender and amorous than usual, his face coming closer to mine as he speaks. "Go on," I urge him forward, my words carrying a double-meaning as I let my eyes fall down to focus on his lips. He seems to get a firm grasp of what I am hinting at as, not even three-seconds later, his lips meet mine. *** Rayna Harris is a rambunctious young lady with fireproof determination. Although only known around the city as 'mediocre' at best, the aspiring model doesn't allow it to break her spirits. For the most part, anyway. With her patience running on a thin wire, Rayna grows tired of aiming for the moon and only falling among dully-lit stars. All it takes is a bad photoshoot and one moment of vexation for everything to come crumbling down. A single second of madness that carries huge consequences. When presented with an opportunity to rescue her career by helping a shunned photographer named Caleb Fitrei, Rayna must attempt to claw back the shards of her shattered image and stick them back together. The task is not an easy one, but one that must be done. For her sake, and for his. A tale of disaster, dilemma and devotion awaits. [Word Count: roughly 65,000] Featured on @NA - July 2022 ✨ --- THIS BOOK IS COPYRIGHT PROTECTED! I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR THIS BOOK TO BE RE-POSTED OR TRANSLATED. ANY INSTANCES WILL BE CONSIDERED PLAGIARISM AND DEALT WITH SERIOUSLY. *** If you are not reading on W a t t p a d, it has been stolen!! Please report the website. Thank you! ***
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alia-turin · 1 year
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I should be better about posting these here.....
Blood and Bones - 18. Crossroads Pt. 2 [Gareth]
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"My lady, this is a terrible idea." Gareth wondered where the knife had come from. They had not searched her, which probably was stupid. His arrogance was going to get him in trouble now.
"Terrible? The way I see it, this idea could solve my problem and many others." As soon as she finished, he grabbed her wrist. Gareth was significantly stronger and faster than her. Aya was smart. He gave her that, but people have been pointing blades at him since he had learned to walk. He twisted her wrist in a way that made the knife fall in the snow, and he used his legs to trip her, making her fall on the snow, and he followed after her. She struggled, but Gareth pinned her wrists with one hand and reached for the blade with the other pressing it against her elegant neck.
"My father always used to say that you should not pull out a weapon unless you are sure you can win the fight." She tried to kick him, but he used his weight to block her legs.
"Did he say that before or after he raped your mother?" Gareth stared at her for a second, pulling the knife from her throat away. It wasn't her words that offended him. He had been hearing that insult from night elves since he was a child, but something in the way she said it stung, despite the fact he knew it wasn't true. "Are you about to follow his example now? I thought screaming and struggling did do it for you. Or perhaps you hope I will keep it down out of fear your men could hear."
"If you had not pressed that knife against my throat, my lady, we both would be walking back to the house now as if we were friends." He shifted his weight a bit, allowing himself to get up, but did not let go of her wrists, pulling her after himself. "I don't need you to have your hands free for the rest of that journey, and I don't think you have ever had a rope around your wrists, but it doesn't feel nice, and we have two more days of riding. I also don't need you to open your mouth. I can keep you gagged and draped over my horse until we make it. I will pretend whatever just happened didn't happen, and you will behave."
Gareth wasn't a merciful man, but he was tired of that. Night elves were looking at him as if he was evil reincarnated. He was aware of what she believed. He would kill her or worse. He would parade her down the streets of the capital or worse. None of that was on his mind. He wanted to be home and let his brother deal with her. He would probably give her nice quarters in the castle and keep her away from danger.
Aya's purple eyes stared at him in anger, but eventually, she nodded in agreement. He slowly let go of her wrists, expecting she would try to kick him, but nothing happened. Another moment passed, and he began walking with her to the house.
"Was it all an act? The fear?" Gareth had to ask.
"If I were not terrified of you, I probably would have succeeded." She said after a while. He could argue with the point, but he had seen her hand shaking as she attacked him, which helped him resolve the situation faster. It was an act of fear, not malice.
When they returned to the cabin, Aya walked to the only available corner and curled herself under his cloak. The rest of his men were skinning and cooking rabbits. Lleu was the only one missing, as he was with the horses.
"Must be weird being wrapped in the clothes of the person you just tried to kill," Einar said as he stepped beside Gareth. "I almost pity her. From all the people in the world to end up your prisoner. You were going to kill her mad husband after all and probably her in the process two years ago."
"You saw it?" Gareth had not heard him or seen him being nearby. Then again, Einar could sneak unnoticed.
"I did. Frankly I was hoping just for confirmation of my imagination." He grinned, and Gareth just shook his head. "I'm surprised you didn't see it coming."
"I didn't think she was stupid enough to try anything besides running." He had to admit that had been his only concern and mostly the discomfort that would cause him. "You could have helped me." Gareth joked.
"If the skinny girl had killed you, you deserve it." The two of them walked to the fireplace, where the smell of food was already filling the room. "You are an idiot for not seeing it, showing you some skin, making you think she was not a danger to you. I child could see through that."
Grateh didn't respond. In retrospect, it was all very obvious, but he had so many other things he was worried about that he had made nothing else of her act than what she said. He was thinking about his brother, the people they saw on the road, the fact that there was a whole kingdom balanced on the fear of what Gareth would do if anyone rebelled and the fact that Ryn Tamer was still somewhere out there probably plotting. A woman trying to kill him was not at the top of his agenda. However, he probably should swift his priorities considering Aya was apparently convinced she was walking toward her death. He would try to escape as fast as possible if he were her.
"You are not stupid for not seeing through that." Einar continued after he did not receive a response. "You are stupid for thinking the only danger is someone bigger and stronger than you. Women are more ferocious than men." He ran a finger over the scar on his cheek - a gift from a woman he had underestimated. "She had survived through fire and ice out of fear. And there is nothing scarier for her kin than you, my friend."
"Rean, bring her food." He told the young elf to do as he was unsure he could stay civilized.
Einar wasn't wrong, and it bothered him so much. Not because she was afraid but because that was how her whole race felt about him. Granted, it was more than deserved, he did not feel as if he was misjudged, but they were all in a stage where they were trying to rebuild, and Kealan could not do it without him. War had been so much easier. Planning battles and fighting was what he was good at. The whole keeping the peace and everyone happy was not his thing. Eawing firmly believed that it was better to be feared than loved and had gone out of his way to be feared. Gareth had never tried to achieve that, but the fear he had inspired in his enemies was deeply rooted. And why not? He had slaughtered their armies and killed their clan leaders. Even when the war was over he crippled every form of leadership they ever had, leaving behind old women and infant daughters. His reputation was well deserved and he hated it.
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a-marie-fiction · 2 years
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Revenge of the Former Fat Girl. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/321897784-revenge-of-the-former-fat-girl?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Hammy_16&wp_originator=YsRuvWWtbQBcaoy%2Fp9JoAwo9c7ve4av%2FS5qzKd8us9lmdGTULwTSOrPYiCuszYiY2F4bJ3jDKxgkYdIUuDVSdtqvk1qzX7ASfS0vnPCKpEqd0Jt%2Fns%2FWOggn4vwTfMiH Salena Chambers was the girl that everyone picked on because of her weight. She was the butt of the joke all through elementary and middle school. She was 250 pounds by the age of 13. The summer before her Freshmen year, she moved across the country from her small Southern California town to New York City to live with her mom. When her mothers sudden death leaves her shocked and grieving she is forced to move back to Ava to live with her father, Carl Chambers. And all of the people who used to make her life miserable because she was overweight. Salena has always had a bad temper and now she is filled with the anger and pain of her mothers death. She is out for revenge in her last year of high school. Of course her bestfriend Phoebe Barker remembers her and is excited to have her moving back home so that they can finish high school together. Will anyone else remember her? Will they pick up where they left off? Or will they just think she is the new girl whose moved from NYC? Find out in Revenge of the Former Fat Girl.
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