|Ok... I want- no... I wish to collect as much as possible ;w;|
I'm a little poor girl who can't buy points D:
So... If anyone would give me some....
I can give llama or/and fav/watch
A small drabbleNightmare: One of our characters will have a nightmare.A small drabble by AnimeShifter
Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn’t.
You see, there are times when… When one just vanishes after doing something.
By vanishes I mean… Disappears into the thin air.
Slow, heavy steps. Sound echoing in the bast, long corridor.
A sound of sharp weapon scratching pavement.
A piercing laugh. A maniac grin shining on swordsman’s face. It was directed at someone. Someone… Someone at the end of the corridor. A creature with glowing diamond-shard wings. A female figurine of scarlet - Scarlet Flandre.
“Where are you~?” once again, the guy spoke mocking her. He cut air with his sharp rapier as his voice cracked once again, “Come out, I want to play~.”
His mind was lost, he deep within didn’t know what was he doing but he couldn’t control the urge anymore. S
Please, just run, just run!Once cold winter evening, a black stray cat was walking the side way. The animal was hated for its appearance. His fur was dirty, had some wounds, but the most attention making part of the cat was its tail, it was half cut off. But the cat kept on wagging it proudly as he gazed up into the sky from time to time. He wandered around for days feeling that cold snow falling on its fur, those gazes directed at it. Sometimes kids and teenagers mercilessly threw rocks at it which made the poor black cat escape into the darkness once again. It was like that since the very beginning.Please, just run, just run! by AnimeShifter
The cat used to be as alone as that, the daily routine repeated, getting yelled at for stealing a tiny bit of fish, getting shun away with rocks. But it wanted to be that way, he couldn't even imagine or get bothered about consideration of others. But then one day a fateful meeting occurred. A boy with a backpack and paint-stained clothing approached the cat. His ginger hair covered those kind
I am the one whom you should never trust.|
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