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As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Mousetrap car what. XD

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

I know, I laughed. XD

I love this dramatic music-

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Omg I'm listening to dramatic music and Rain's sig of the girl rocking back and forth fits perfectly-

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Fionn: I don't... I don't think we should start throwing people around...

If someone doesn't claim the Mist Guardian, someone here will have to. Then I can take another important position shishishishishishi-

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Cyril: Who are you calling prick, fag? *throws chair at Ben*

Equilibrium | Fire Emblem [Sol and Dragon 1x1~]

It felt as if the sun was sending arrows of fire at her back. The beams of light were burning her skin and making her suffer. This was literally Hell. Especially for her, since she did not have the skin of a Plegian—the red haired woman was as pale as the sand that surrounded her. Maybe she was even paler than usual due to the fact that she did not have food to consume or water to drink. But Ambra did not care how she looked at the moment. She was parched and starving, and she didn’t think that she could last much longer. She had to stop more and more often, and she felt like she was out of breath. If I can have just one drop of water…

Yet, her begging would get her nowhere. Her blue eyes started to drift across the endless expanse of pale yellow, hoping to see some sort of source for water and food. But there was none. There was just the sea of vermillion and the shadows of small clouds drifting over the dunes. Sweat pounded down her face, and she shakily wiped away the rivulets of moisture. So thirsty, she complained internally. Her body was literally giving way as she walked. Every step was more difficult than the next. I don’t want to die yet.

The red haired woman continued to walk for a while more before she came across something that wasn’t sand or rock. Ambra blinked down at the figure that was face down on the ground, unmoving. She watched him for a moment before getting on her knees and peering closely at his body. He was obviously male—she could tell that from the very beginning. He was in tatters and seemed severely malnourished. Is he dead? she tipped her head as she continued to watch him. He’s breathing, that’s for sure. Maybe his body just gave out from underneath him?

”Hey,” she croaked as she shook the male. ”Wake up. You have to wake up. You’ll die here if you keep on laying down like that.”

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The day was hotter than Talbot thought it would be. He had been trekking through the endless sea of sand for almost a week, and he had been sure that he was going to die. But as soon as he laid eyes upon the small village that rested just under the shadow of a hill, he knew that he had been saved. Of course, the Dark mage immediately went to the nearest inn and ordered any sort of water they had, along with a heaping serving of food. Once he felt the food touch his lips and enter his belly, he thought that he was in heaven. The young man sat down in a chair nearest to the bartender, swallowing a mouthful of some sort of meat. His stomach roared, as if berating him for not letting it have food for the past five days, but soon fell quiet, content with the rush of energy that flooded over him. Talbot trembled in pleasure as he swallowed another mouthful in silence.

He rather not think about what had happened. All he knew was that he had to get revenge some way. All he knew is that some way, somehow, he had to find the rest. He couldn’t be the last Shepherd. It wasn’t possible. There had been thousands and thousands of them. Of course a significant portion of them had been slaughtered like sheep. But… not all of them. No, Talbot felt as there were more that were alive. They couldn’t all be dead. They couldn’t all be worm food. Because if that was true, he was alone, and he couldn’t do things alone.

The food suddenly turned sour in his mouth, but he scarfed the rest of the meat down anyway and swallowed the rest of the water. Thanking the tender for the meal and water, he set a few bullions on the table and got up from his seat. Talbot made his way up to his room, yawning loudly. He had to get some rest. He hoped that he would not have to go through the horrible nightmares that plagued him every night.

Laying on his bed, the mage curled up and tucked his head into his pillow, closing his eyes and waiting for sleep.

Blackhearts | Pokemon

Kaede felt like this was quickly becoming a show. Some sort of Pokemon show, where trainers showed off their partners and such. A Gible suddenly appeared, and chomped down on Lamina’s sail. The small dragon Pokemon snarled and opened her mouth almost immediately, a beam of bluish light coming forth from her mouth. Kaede turned to see the Dragon Rage be launched right at this so called Jaws. This man didn’t know how to take care of his Pokemon and frankly, he was getting on her nerves. He didn’t even introduce himself properly; he simply harassed her before acting as if nothing had happened. She knew that, if the move hit, that it would cause enough damage to Jaws for it to let go of her. Maybe that would serve as a lesson for the punk.

Bracken also got into attack position, his red eyes narrowing at the Trainer. Vines sprouted from his neck and lashed back and forth, awaiting the command from his master. Even though the two Pokemon didn’t get along, Bracken knew that Kaede loved Lamina and that she would be heartbroken if something happened to the Axew.

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Fionn sat beside the sleepy Asian boy, frowning at his lack of energy. He was dirty and looked like he hadn’t had a drop of sleep the night before. Had he been up playing video games, or..? He sipped some of his drink as he continued to watch him. Daisuke isn’t that bad of a guy. he thought, tipping his head to the side. He seems to be one of the better people on this… team… or whatever we have. he glanced around at the rest of the people. The Rain Guardian was calm, he supposed, and the one that was supposed to be the Sun Guardian was tending to the black haired boy’s face. He thought that the boy, who was named Cyril, was going to snap at her, but he remained calm. He did nothing other than grumble under his breath. He supposed that it was kind of cute… kind of. Not very much so.

”You didn’t get a good night’s sleep?” Fionn asked softly, his voice jittery as he addressed the brown haired boy. ”I couldn’t sleep much either. It’s too hot here. That, and I couldn’t sleep with… well, this in mind. My name’s Fionn by the way. F-Fionn Breckenridge.” he held out his hand for Daisuke to shake. Maybe he hadn’t heard his name being called out by the lady. Sonya, was it? ”It’s nice… to formally meet you.”

”That’s enough,” Cyril snarled as he pulled away from Abigail. He wasn’t used to being touched, especially by a stranger that was tending to his wounds. There was a flustered blush on his features, and recognizing that it appeared across his cheeks made him more frustrated. I hate it when this happens. he rubbed his cheeks, hoping that no one noticed. Naoto appeared and said something about taking the training like a challenge. Well, wasn’t that just nifty?

Cyril got up from his chair and walked over to the pink haired boy, his eyes narrowing in annoyance. ”This isn’t a challenge, you know. This is serious business, not some stupid soccer game.”

Fionn simply blinked at the two, a frown on his face. Why did he just snap at Naoto for no reason? Oh well, I better keep out of it…

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Now imagine him and his kids.

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Le is showing me his post as he makes it and it's hilarious.