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1PtaliaxReaderx2Ptalia: Gakuen Madness PT. 1[A/N]: Aaaand here is the start of using slangs. Y e ah
"Fucking Christ! We're going to be late! Vlad, hurry the fuck up!" You screamed as you sprinted out of your house. You are (First Name) (Last Name), also known as South (Country Name). Vlad, or Vladimir (Last Name) is your older brother, who represents North (Country Name). Your brother soon caught up with you and smacked you upside the head. "Don't talk to your elders like that!" He growled. You elbowed him in response. "I can talk to you however I want, punk!" You growled back. Neither you nor Vlad are the morning types, so you usually take your grumpiness out on each other.
World's International Academy, a school both you and Vlad goes to, is the greatest school in the world, so you say. The building is split to two, one for the 'first players', another for the 'second players'. Three years being in school, you and Vlad still didn't quite understand it, but didn't really felt bothered by it, because let's face
Missing ScarvesThe young troll sprinted through the grocery store, Weaving in and out of the aisles she struggled to keep sight of the thief. Her footsteps slapped loudy against the tile floor and other customers growled at her when their feet were stepped upon. Wincing, (name) (the troll) swiftly apologized whie sprinting. Her long grey scarf loosened around her neck but it went un noticed. Arms pumping (name) dove forward and caught the back and grey stripped feline in her arm.
~Place Skip Brought to you by a insomia stricken author~
Eridan yawned and stretched his arms above his head. Gamzee had towed him, Karkat, Sollux and Terezi along with to the store for some damn reason. 'Land dwellers make no glubbin' sense some times' the royal troll thought in annoyance. His scarf draped fabulously over his shouder and glasses perched easily upon his face Eridan strode after Gamzee
Book Of Days - Part 12Chapter 12 -18th. Day of the Ninth Month, Year 10 AE.
The following hoof full of days seemed to pass excruciatingly slowly, O diary, as we essentially camped out inside a house, living like vagabonds among our boxes of belongings. It did not seem meet to begin unpacking in earnest until dear Cookie and her family joined us, so that as one we could decide how our newfound dwelling would be divided among us.
I was most impatient to return to my research on the confounded sky beacon, but I dared not begin in earnest lest I would be obliged to stop again and throw in a hoof at helping to set up our household once our erstwhile earth ponies arrived.
Thus, I mostly laid out in the fields around Paradise Estate with Crimson and his viol, passing the languid late summer days watching little Dawn caper and explore among the wildflowers. Well, in truth I did not lay so much as pace furrows in the ground and grump to all and sundry. (And thus the student becomes as her master. Mayhap I should sti
Sleepover- Ch1"Hey-No! Wait!" Dallas hissed, rushing across the road after her sister, "Tasja get back here!" she cried frantically, "Stop walking! No- Don't!"
Natasja grinned deviously at her sister as she approached Phineas and tapped his shoulder.
"Tajsa! Stop! Get back here-" she let out a shriek and whirled herslef around the corner and out of sight when Phineas turned around.
He smiled warmly at the girl in front of him, and tilted his head to the side curiously.
"Hiya Tasja," he smiled happily "Ferb's inside."
"Thanks, Phineas," She smiled "But that's not why I'm here. I actually came to talk to you."
"Oh, Okay. What's up?"
"It's about Dallas." his cheeks ignited a deep red
"Uh," he squeaked "What about her?"
"I was wondering..." Dallas watched her sister in silent horror "If you would go out with her."
Phineas' blush darkened impossibly
"Wha- y-you mean li-like a d-date?" he stuttered out nervously
Natasja grinned in false innocence
"Not 'like a date'," she smirked "A date"
"Uh... Yeah" he n
Aprension y ArroganciaPara poder llegar a comprender y generar una satisfactoria comunicación de los relatos presentados a continuación, es necesario aclarar los diversos cambios a los que se vio sometida nuestra sociedad durante el siglo XIX, justo durante el famoso movimiento conocido como Romanticismo, el cual no terminaría nunca y dada su prolongada y satisfactoria dispersión por toda Europa, tuvo asimismo su buen recibimiento en los demás continentes y por todos los rincones del mundo, convirtiéndose entonces Inglaterra en la primera potencia mundial e inculcando la educación y tradiciones inglesas a lo largo de todo el globo, cambiando de esta forma la vida de todas las personas que somos dichosas de vivir en la actualidad, estando encerrados por siempre en este maravilloso mundo donde los valores éticos, morales y el decoro forman parte de los valores establecidos por todas y cada una de las familias de nuestra sociedad. Aun así, esta soc
Pokeparody 1: The Journey Begins((Ok, I know this was taken down before, but that was because there was a small issue that popped up, but that's been taken care of. Now, you can enjoy the PokeParody series~!))
Episode 1: The Journey Begins!
(Before hand notes:
-This parody will only be more enjoyable and easier to understand if you're familiar with the Pokemon games, like X/Y (especially), Black, Red, or Blue
-Anything in between "[ ]" is meant to represent a text box appearing
-We've never really introduced Purotekuta (Gray, Kippy, Silvia, Digger, and Rommy) in any CF/SS Productions things before, so let us just point out that they're the EXACT REAL Wolf-chan (Kippy), Morgan (Digger), Shelby (Silvia), Gray (Dakota), and Tammy (Rommy), not the differing oc recreations you're most likely familiar with in the CF series and "Kyukyoku No Shi" (although said oc!recreations occur alongside them)
-Pokemon have the ability to talk in this parody)
Purotekuta excitedly entered Proffesor Acorn's lab, Kippy, Gray, Digger, Silvia
The Tale of Stratos - Chapter 10Hey everybody, in case you haven't caught up, let me fill you in. I'm Stratos, I was an ordinary 19 year old living an everyday boring life like anybody else. Until one Friday night, my TV was shining a white light and pulled me in. Then I ended up in the world of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. There I befriended the Mane Six, the Cutie Mark Crusaders, and Spike, and learned that I got pulled into The Network. Last time, Rarity offered to make me new clothes for me to wear since my sleeping clothes were dirty after being used for four days. Twilight even helped me get infinite battery life to my 3DS and iPhone, and found the spell that'll help me travel to different worlds of The Network. After I received my new clothes from Rarity and got my sleeping clothes washed, I said my goodbyes and departed from their world. Now it's time for me to find someone that could help me escape The Network.
The World of Duel Monsters!
Truth or Dare 1Annette: Okay, hey we actually managed to get a total of 2.
Din’onichi: How’dya manage that?
Annette: Noooo idea... But anyways! The first one’s for Angelic, Toby and Demonic from Courtney. Is there anyone you guys hate, and if so, who?
Toby: Uuuuuhhhh... Ummmm... John? Din? Future Lalna... Mmmm... Think that’s it...
Angelic: Weeeeeellll... *eyes wander over to looking right at demonic*
Demonic: I don’t like what Hei’an has become. I was fine before with him. I just, REALLY don’t like him now.
Annette: M’kay, next one! For Demonic.
Demonic: Yay- wait I don’t have to do anything dumb do I?
Annette: Not yet! Kayhope just wanted to know what your favourite food is.
Demonic: Oh! Okay! Uuuuuhhhhhhhhh.... Trifle! That’s the best dessert EVER. It’s just. Omnomnom, brownies, wip cream, scor bits, and pudding type stuff all together, omnomnom.
Annette: Pff. Yeah I like trifle too. Mmmmmmmmmm- But, er, um- Anyways! That’s ev
Get Him!Chapter 8: Pies and Jokes
Alex followed the scent. It seemed impossible that there would be an apple pie in a deep and dark forest. Still, he couldn’t help it. The delicious aroma of apple and cinnamon made his mouth water, and his hunger overcame every rational thought.
As he walked closer, the scent got stronger. He shuddered on the possibility of a trap, but he was too curious to stop now. As he peered through the shrub, he saw it. A delicious apple pie, resting in a clearing, bathed in the piercing sunlight that seemed to shower it in heavenly praise.
Alex gazed at the pie, drooling with his tongue hanging out. He quickly looked around. Why would anyone, or anypony, leave a pie right in the middle of a forest? It seemed like the most obvious trap in recorded history. Still, feeling the hunger gnawing at him from the inside, Alex decided to risk it and ventured carefully out of the shrub.
He darted from one bush after another, popping up once or twice to look for any sign of d
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