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In the End: Chapter 33
In The End
A BVB FanFic
We finish our three tracks quickly plus the song that I wrote for Andy. While everyone gets their gear loaded up so we can go talk to Craig, Andy pulls me out into the hall so we're alone. “Oh my God, Rae. That song was beautiful. I loved it, thank you. I love you.” I smile in appreciation and hug him tight before he plants a soft kiss on my red lips. “You and Jinxx should really put it on the record. There is no way he can say no to you guys. You killed it!” He says excitedly.
I nod and give him a nervous smile. “God, I hope we get signed. I already feel sick to my stomach, I may keel over and die if he says no.” I admit. It sounds so foreign admitting out loud that I'm nervous. I've wanted this my entire life, and now it may actually be happening. Andy wraps his arms around me and I wrap mine around his waist. “You were perfect, babe. Thank you again, for the song. I think putting that song on yo
In The End: 32
In The End
A BVB FanFic
We step into the recording room and Craig is waiting for us. He shakes my hand and gives me a friendly smile, and I return it. “Good morning, everyone. Raven, I must say you and these ladies are incredibly talented. I've given your demo CD a listen and it's fantastic. What I'd like to see from you is how you perform for an audience.” Just as he says this, Kellin and the rest of Sleeping With Sirens steps through the door. Craig nods to them and turns back to us. “Seems like you've got a fanbase already! Let's see you girls perform and then we'll talk.” I can't stop smiling as he talks to us. I nod enthusiastically and us girls head to sound booth and set up.
Andy and the guys, Falling In Reverse, and Sleeping With Sirens are all here to support us and they take a seat around the sound booth, quietly watching us. I plug in my amplifier and then plug in my guitar and begin tuning it. Scarlet has her drum kit down to a
In The End: Chapter 23
In The End
A BVB Fanfic
When my eyes open, the fluorescent sting at first and anesthetic burns my nostrils. The oxygen tube forces air into my lungs and I glance around to see that I’m in some sort of hospital room. At first look, Andy is leaning against the wall closest to me with his arms over his chest and his foot against the wall. Jinxx is holding Sammi while Ella cuddles with Jake in a nearby chair. Emerson is sitting in Ashely's lap sniffling and Scarlet is talking to a nurse.
Wait. Scarlet? As in my best friend? Why is she here? I try to sit up, but my arms are strapped to the bed. What the hell is going on? The next thing I know someone is hovering over me and sobbing. When the person pulls away, I noticed right away that it’s Andy. All those feelings I felt before start rushing back to me and I can’t handle this, not now. As he backs away from me, I see the tears staining his face and it makes me cock my head to the side. W
In The End: Chapter 30
In The End
A BVB FanFic
“Scarlet, will you do the honor of becoming my girlfriend?” I hear CC ask me. My heart is pounding in my chest and I feel like I am going to be sick because I’m so excited. “Yes, yes I’ll be your girlfriend.” I reply. He smiles at me and I launch myself at him like I’ve wanted to do since I’ve met him. “How about we seal it with a kiss?” He asks. I blush but smile and lean up and press my lips to his. I know there is a huge age difference between us, but I don’t care. I’d do anything to be with CC and I won’t let age get in the way of us being together.
“Should we go tell everyone?” I ask him. He interlaces our fingers together and takes me back to the recording studio. “Hey man, everything alright?” Andy asks. CC smiles down at me then looks at Andy. “Everything is better than alright now. Guys, meet my girlfriend, Scarlet.&
In The End: Chapter 29
In The End
A BVB FanFic
-1 Week Later-
I’ve been stressing so bad about our meeting with Rise Records. Emerson, Scarlet, and I have been doing band auditions for three days straight and we finally found the two missing members of our band. Jenae plays keyboard and piano while Gemma plays rhythm guitar. The girls have been staying over at mine and Andy’s place so we could use his home studio to get our three demos ready. I have to give us props. For only meeting two days ago, we are pretty bad ass. Tomorrow is our meeting with Rise Records where Craig Ericson will hear our three original songs and decide if he still wants to sign us.
I stand at the microphone and put the headphones back on and nod to Andy to start recording. I feel the familiar intro to our song “Here’s to Never Growing Up”.
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
Got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting
In The End: Chapter 28
In The End
A BVB FanFic
-At Jinxx & Sammi’s-
Andy and I finally made it to Jinxx and Sammi’s place and surprisingly we weren’t the last ones there. “Jinxx, I just called the bakery and they are delivering her cake in 20 minutes. We’ll have to put the candles on it, but they’ll put it on the patio out back like you wanted.” I inform him. “Thanks, Red. She’s going to love it! This is all coming together nicely. Thanks for helping me out, everyone. “We all nod and mumble on about how it’s no trouble.
We quickly finish the decorations when the front door crashes open and in come Emerson and Ashely. Ashley’s hair is fucked up and Emerson has a hickey on her neck that not even war paint could hide. Nobody had to ask why they were late. The blush on Emerson’s face was as red as my hair and I let out a laugh. “Nice of you both to show up after all the work is done!” I say and
Daddy!LevixChild!Reader - The Hard Stuff
Levi looked down at his daughter. She stood timidly near the doorway, fiddling with the large towel in her hands. Her hair was still soaked from the bath she had taken not minutes ago, and droplets of water fell from the glossy strands and onto her yellow nightgown.
“What, _____?” he said in his usual cold tone, though _____ knew it wasn’t completely intentional.
The six-year-old looked down at the peach-colored towel clutched in her tiny fingers. “U-Um, Mommy always helps me dry my hair. . .”
Levi sighed softly and sat up on the couch, motioning _____ to come closer. When she did, he sat her down on the floor in front of him and took the towel from her hands. He spread the towel over her small head and gently massaged it through the towel. He wrapped the towel around her long strands and proceeded to knead the water out of them.
“Daddy, where’s Mommy?” _____ asked, turning her head to look at her father.
BertholdtxReader - Cynophobia [AU]
cynophobia - (n.) the fear of dogs
“Man, how long has it been since you’ve been to my house?”
“A month, I think,” Bertholdt replied from the front passenger seat as I drove down the empty road.
“Seems like more to me,” I commented, propping an elbow on the armrest between me and my friend. “I think my parents are still at work, so we’ll probably be alone with Maes.”
“Maes?” he said, confused.
“Oh, yeah. I didn’t tell you? I got a dog a couple weeks ago.”
I felt Bertholdt freeze beside me. “A-A dog?”
“Yeah. A two-year-old pit bull.” I turned into my neighborhood and relaxed into the seat when I slowed down the car. “I thought you knew. Even Levi knows—and now he refuses to come over now because he thinks my place is completely covered in dog crap.”
Bertholdt made what sounded like a forced chuckle, rubbing his hands on his pant legs. “S-So, um,
The InfomercialThe Infomercial
(This story is from the upcoming MagnusMagneto Musclethology #1. It's a collection of three short stories that will be given exclusively to those who support me on Patreon. These stories will be even more whimsical than my usual stuff, foregoing character development and scientific explanations for more light-hearted fare.
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“Welcome folks to the infomercial event of the year!” A tall, attractive woman with bright auburn hair and piercing blue eyes faced the camera with a bright, white smile. She wore skimpy blue workout clothes
Death Battle: Scorpion vs. Hellboy
Roy: Alright the combatants are set, we have taken every angle into account and we have found ourselves a verdict.
Ivan: Let us watch the Hellfire ninja attempt to break his streak.
Roy: So, it's time for a Death Battle!
Ivan: So enthusiastic...
Roy: What? Just because I stole your line-
Ivan: IT'S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!!!!
It was quiet that night. No one was out of their home, probably because of the big red demon walking about. Hellboy stepped out of a nearby pancake house, the owner watching his demonic customer exit the restaurant. His breath reeked of pancakes and beer.
Hellboy pulled out a wrinkled and folded-up piece of paper. It had "DEATH BATTLE" written at the top. Hellboy looked at it as he found the opponents name on the paper.
"Scorpion." Hellboy read aloud as he checked the area. He didn't see anything. Meanwhile in the depths of hell a yell was heard. A yellow clad ninja walked out of a blazing fire, a chain hanging from his arm. It was Scorpion.
Tell me story"Why you read zat book, hmm?"
Victor had come to pay a visit to his Princess, whom he had found up in her library -as always- reading her afternoon away. Though he rather liked it when she read, especially when she read aloud to him. The sound of her voice was always soothing (and exotic, with that accent she had) and he always found it a treat when she offered to read to him.
So after she chose a book, they had left the libary and gone to her room, where she gathered up her pillows and made a sort of nest for them. Oh, this he really liked. Not so much the pillows (too soft for his taste) but more that he got to snuggle up next to her.
His finger curled and uncurled her strand of hair idly, resting his chin upon her shoulder as he looked over the words of her books. So many words, and no pictures? How did she stand to read so much without pictures?
"I's one o' mah favorites in this book." was her answer, holding up the large book, the title of 'Grimms Fairytails' written across it. "I
AmericaXReader: Unexpected Courage “Where is he?” you questioned as you stood in front of the bus stop waiting for your friend. He wanted you to meet him there because he had something “really fun” planned for the day. It was five o’clock when you finally saw him running toward you.
“Hey, dudette! Sorry for the wait,” he bent over softly panting, “it’s just that-”
“It’s fine, Alfred. I just want to know what you have planned,” you looked into his blue eyes with excitement.
“Okay, but you have to close your eyes,” he winked at you.
Fallen MothHe'd put it off long enough, but it had been a few days now since he had sent Hushedsnow off, she'd mentioned something about Highclan, although personally he hoped she'd ended up in Leafclan - he didn't know of any Dark Forest Cats there. He wanted her to be safe, but hopefully it would only be for a short time more.
The Clan was preoccupied with the sharks, and Aspenstar had left the Nursery so she could give orders more efficiently from The Leader's Den.
Getting Aspenstar alone had been one of the hardest parts of the plan, with Crystalshimmer and all those kits in the Nursery, as well as Shadowcliff moving in and out all the time, but it seemed these sharks had arrived as a gift - although he was pretty sure even The Dark Forest couldn't have arranged that one.
Mothlight had been watching The Leader's Den all day, getting to know how regularly Warriors would appear and which ones appeared more often, working out the spacing between their trips. It seemed that the times Tigers
Here's to you, coconut man.We found the coconut man on Seven Mile Beach. His bag held dozens of coconuts, a machete and a bottle of rum. For five dollars each we drank island-made dark liquor and scraped our teeth against the flesh of our cups. Buzzed in the blazing mid-day sun, we sank into the sand and let the gentle swell wash over our toes.
The water was aquamarine and warm; the Caribbean Sea breathing a calm wind over the shore. For a while we just lay there breathing in the salty air, luxuriating in the heat, our bodies unceremoniously slack against the beach.
It was the changing tide that sobered us; sneaky little waves crawled up the shore tickling my skin in its wake. Our feet carried us up and down the coast, seashells finding their way into our pockets and the coconut man was never too far away for a refill.
We were hammock bound as the sun dipped low, our eyes hopelessly glued to a sunset that turned both sea and sky into fire. We slept well that night, our limbs heavy, our skin tan and our minds awa
Kimber BioFull name: Kimber Raye Desmond
Hair: Kimber has long black hair that is naturally curly. She keeps it up out of her face and always tied back.
Eye color: Amythest purple
Other physical features: Kimber is short but she can run fast and jump high. Her muscles are extremely toned and she is always in shape. Her small frame makes it easy for her to be flexible and to fit into tight spaces.
Regular wardrobe: Kimber wears short blue jean shorts that are cut off at the bottoms. Her white belt fits over the top of her shorts and she uses it as an accessory. Her shirt is a tank top underneath and her over shirt hangs off of her shoulder on both sides. She doesn't always wear a head band, but when she dances or trains she has a head band she wears.
Weapons: Kimber doesn't use weapons, it's all hand to hand combat for her and it's all up close and personal.
A basic description of who the character is NOW
Kimber is a young girl who is slowly learning the ways of t
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