|My longest story on here, filled with spirits, vampires, werewolves, dragons, and war. This story is currently in the process of a major editing spree since I do hope to get this story published.|
My Dearest FriendMy Dearest FriendMy Dearest Friend by lilinthia
Do you remember the reason why we always end our conversations with things such as “See you later” or “Talk to you later”?
It's because “Good-bye” simply sounds too final
Do you remember how we would let our imaginations work together to weave fantastic tales full of adventure, action, romance, and even some comedy?
We did so because it was fun
Do you remember how we could spend hours talking about a single subject, dissecting every aspect of it till we could find nothing more to talk about?
Now I'm lucky if I get to speak to you for even a few moments every other month
Do you remember how we stood by each other when one of us had a falling out with a relationship?
Because now you won't tell me that has even happened until a month later
Why do I continue to remain loyal to you?
Because I still remember how loyal you always were to me
How could you have changed so much?
You were once so loyal, respectable, trustworthy, and honest tha
Nightmare Story Chapter sixChapter SixNightmare Story Chapter six by lilinthia
Nehkra kept a careful eye over Issa and immediately noticed when something began to bother her. Issa kept making noises of slight fear and her body moved restlessly. The nightmare was growing very worried about Issa's condition however. Her rider had not eaten for at least a day and there were no signs of her waking any time soon. Nehkra wanted to go and retrieve food for her rider but worried that Issa would either be found or wake up while Nehkra was gone. Nehkra was having to face a very difficult decision. If Issa could not wake on her own, she would either have to let Issa die, or scream at her. Nehkra knew that her scream could wake essentially anything but she didn't know if she could do it without feeding from Issa at the same time. Nehkra tossed her head as she began to pace the small cave in anxiousness as she waited for her rider to wake up.
Nearly a full day had passed since Endymund had last entered Issa'
Nightmare Story Chapter fiveChapter FiveNightmare Story Chapter five by lilinthia
Issa clung to Nehkra's mane tightly as the nightmare weaved her way through the trees. From behind them Issa could hear someone shouting her name, she assumed it was the Guardians. Although Issa didn't know this yet, the thick canopy above her had allowed her to lose both Life and Death on their dragons, the two were now relying on Dream to catch up to her. Issa's mind began wandering back to what the huntsman had said before Nehkra had killed him. He himself had said that the Guardians were most likely there to kill her and he hadn't even known the situation in the slightest. Nehkra could feel how Issa's body was trembling slightly as her hands tightened their grip on her mane. Nehkra was just concentrating on keeping herself calm enough to prevent her flames from occurring. She knew that Issa was uncertain about touching Nehkra's mane and Nehkra did not wish to worsen Issa's fear, she wanted to alleviate it. Nehkra's ears s
TBAW (Loki~X~Reader) ~ Chapter 12
The Avengers were sitting in the meeting room in Stark Tower, waiting for their last member to arrive and begin the meeting: Steve. He was the one who decided to call a meeting on such short notice. No doubt, it had something to do with (y/n).
Steve eventually walks into the room, and sits at the head of the table. "I think you all know what this meeting is about."
"Our mystery woman, no doubt," Clint says from his seat.
"It seems as if the maiden has many secrets that she does not wish to share," Thor chimes in.
"We'll just have to keep her here until she talks," Natasha says, casually. "She'll give in eventually."
"That's actually why I called you all here."
All eyes turn to the Captain.
"About getting her to tell us about herself?" Bruce asks.
"That and what we're going to do with her. We don't know how long she's going to be here, so I think we should have some idea on what to do while we wait," Steve answers.
"There are many ways of making one confess," Lo
TBAW (Loki~X~Reader) ~ Chapter 9
You stay silent as the group of heroes wait for your reply, but you're too busy listening to the two sides of your conscious argue; the angel and devil on your shoulders, so to speak.
"It would be best if you told them truth. You cannot stay in hiding forever after all. Eventually, you must leave the shadows that you have hidden yourself in and face the real world," suggests your angel.
"No! They'll just think you're crazy! Don't tell them anything!" the devilish side of you argues.
"You will have to tell them sooner or later! It's best to get this overwith! Tell them everything you remember about your past!" the angel calmly persuades you.
"But I don't remember anything about my past!" you mentally state to the voices inside your head.
"Then tell them about your dreams! Your dreams! You know they could be flashbacks of your past, right?" the angel says.
"Of course I know that, but I can't learn about my past from just dreams! What if they're not f
The Incident (Loki x Reader Ch. 6)
(Loki x Reader Ch. 6)
It was incredibly dark outside as you made your way across the lawn. There was a small oil-lamp in your hands, allowing you to retrace your steps from earlier in the day. The barn wasn’t too far from the castle, so it wasn’t hard for you to remember the way. You hugged your jacket closely to you as you pressed onward.
‘Promise me you won’t be reckless,’ Loki’s voice echoed in your mind. You pressed your lips into a tight line as you approached the barn. One thing you hadn’t thought of was the lock. How would you open it? As you lowered your lamp to the area where the large, metallic object should have been, your brows furrowed. It wasn’t there. The barn door was partially open. “I’m sorry, Loki,” you sighed. “But if someone’s in there, I have to be reckless…for Sleipnir’s sake.”
My Lips are Sealed - Loki x Reader - Part 2"Who did that to you?" Her wide eyes scanned those watching her, the numerous bodies towering above Y/n as they interrogated her. "If you won't speak to us we can't stop them doing this to someone else." Her mouth opened slightly, words desperate to tumble from her mouth, but they just didn't come. She frowned as she hung her head low, playing with the hem of her shirt.
The bodies that stood around her were the Avengers. All except Tony, who stood behind monitoring the situation, were desperately trying to get to Y/n. They were trying to comfort her, help her speak - anything. The problem was it was all getting too much. She turned her head to look at Loki who stood with Tony, his hands resting in front of him, one on top of the other. He frowned as he watched the situation, stepping forward as he sensed her discomfort.
"You could at least allow the girl some space to breathe." he scoffed, placing a hand on y/n's shoulder.
"Brother, she must speak to us. We can not just leave her in si
Artistic Differences Chapter 33: Key Change
Before, you had never wanted company with you, preferring to go on alone in your stay here.
Right now, on the other hand…
You shake your head, letting a few locks escape from your bird’s nest of a bun. No time to feel regretful.
Ever since that last piano lesson, you’ve ostracized everyone around you. Refused to see anyone except for the daily nurses and doctors.
Your disappointment stems Loki’s easy acceptance to leaving you alone, even though it’s completely ridiculous. You requested being alone, so what was he to do but comply? Wasn’t he doing you a favor?
Meanwhile, your fingers itch for a composition, anticipating another elaborate dance a
Join Me Jeff The Killer X Reader Chapter 13Jeff's P.O.V
The snow was gone and it was starting to get warm out. For the first time I was actually excited for the summer to come. That meant that (Your Name) was going to wear more revealing clothes. The thought brought a smile to my face, though the smile didn't last. Living in a house of mostly guys wouldn't be fun if she wore shorts and a revealing tank top.
"Hey, what's that face for?" I focused my eyes onto (YN)'s.
She put her finger on the tip of my nose. "You look really pissed about something." I stood up from the couch and getting about an inch away from her. She never removed her finger from my nose, but she had to start stretching when I stood. I laughed when I saw that she was on her tip-toes.
"Well I am angry." I said while grabbing her hand and moving it to my lips.
"Angry about what?"
I smiled and kissed the finger that I was holding. "That's a secret." I sa
You're Mine! Yandere! Hoodie X Reader (2)
This contains the following:
• Slight Swearing
• Sexual Content
• Highly Detailed Stuff
You have been warned, so don't bitch to me!!!! If you do, I'm going to forget about you, and not care! You read beyond this point, I didn't make you, so shut the fuck up and don't sniffle around me. I write what I want, so suck it hard!!!
• ~ Previously on You're Mine! ~ •
The last thing I felt was his lips.
The last thing I smelled was blood.
The last thing I tasted was his tongue.
The last thing I saw was him.
The last thing I heard was him.
He said, "You're mine!"
• ~ You're Mine! (2) ~ •
What did I do to deserve this?
Where am I?
I remember that I was with (your boyfriend's name), then the elder left us some water. We drank it, but then we blacked out.
I remember that I was tied to a pole in the hands of a murderer. He killed (your boyfriend's name) and, now he kidnapped me, sayin
Untamable Ch.10 (ReaderXCPs) You awoke the following morning with a slight headache. Masky and Hoodie were waiting for you in the kitchen, presenting you with a modest setting of breakfast food and drink that awaited your ingestion. Little did you know of their plans, though lacking their usually devious intentions. A casual "good morning" was exchanged between the three of you, breaking the otherwise awkward silence. You place yourself in the only chair that the selection of breakfast goods were positioned for, yawned, and eyed the masked characters cautiously. It wasn't often that your masters would do anything for you. Typically, you would be making the meals for each time of the day.
"What's the occasion?" You carefully plucked a spoon from its spot next to the cereal bowl, then dipped it into the cold, crunchy contents.
Masky was the first to answer, his cool and collected tone soothing the nerves you had built up out of suspicion over their tr
Can't Say Ch12 (Slenderman x Reader) Amongst the incredibly compacted rack of clothes, your eyes land on a black leather trench coat. Upon touching its fabric, you find the leather to be thin and light, yet durable; it seemed well-used. You plucked the jacket from its place and held it out to examine, only to receive a deep chuckle from your master on his side of the room. You glanced at him, though couldn’t figure out the meaning behind his sudden reverberation of humor. Training your eyes back to the trench coat, you studied the gray belts that were secured to it; one belt around each upper arm, and three belts of descending widths around the chest, waist, and hips. There was a gap where the bottom of the coat’s zipper ended, leaving a window to the crotch and legs. Flipping the coat around, you found that the coat’s skirt was pleated on the back, adding some flair to it. You imagined how cool it would be for you to run with the coat on
How long have you been on DeviantArt? Seven years
What does your username mean? It's actually the name of one of my really old OC's whose actually been ressurected in one of my stories which I'm not posting on this site yet.
Describe yourself in three words. Imaginative, absent-minded, and Energetic
Are you left or right handed? Right.
What was your first deviation?
Zexion and NodokaA darkly cloaked man was walking down the marble halls of Castle Oblivion in The World That Never Was. He had just discovered that someone had destroyed a section of the library, his favorite spot. He had a fairly good idea of who it was too. He tried to settle his emotions but found it too difficult at the moment.
Zexion! A voice called out behind him. He turned and found the oldest member of the organization approaching him.
Hello Vexen. Zexion tried to sound calm but a hint of his frustration still managed to get through.
I just heard what happened to the library, I was hoping you could help me learn which books were destroyed so I can get them replaced. Zexion sighed. Somewhere in his head he had been hoping that Vexen had sought him out for some reason other than the destroyed books.
I shall get to that as soon as I can. Zexion told the
What is your favourite type of art to create? Literature
If you could instantly master a different art style, what would it be? Digital art.
What type of art do you tend to favourite the most? Literature... And horses of any type
Who is your all-time favourite deviant artist? I CAN'T CHOOSE!
If you could meet anyone on DeviantArt in person, who would it be? There are so many, I don't think I can choose!
How has a fellow deviant impacted your life? Has become one of my closest friends and my editor over these past few years. She's always been there to encourage me to continue and hasn't let me give up when at times I wanted to.
What are your preferred tools to create art? Any writing program and my imagination
What is the most inspirational place for you to create art? Any where that I can!
What is your favourite DeviantArt memory? Getting to meet a bunch of fellow local deviant artists at the Seattle Deviantmeet a couple of years ago. Going to the park across the street from the meet and just having fun with my fellow artists!
Current Residence: Tacoma Washington|
I love horses, writing, drawing, coloring, music... Um...
Personal Quote: Fairy tails live in me, fables coming from my memory, fantasy is not a crime, find your castle in the sky