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AP Psyche Pony Project
[Warning, contains some spoilers of newer episodes]
A1. Show Chosen: My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic
A2. Character Chosen: Apple Bloom
B. Issues/situations/Conflicts from the show: Apple Bloom and her friends, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle are blank flanks, meaning that they have yet to discover what their special talent is and who they are; since they have yet to find out their special talents, they have yet to earn their cutie marks that will appear on their flank once they have found their special talent. The three of them often go on adventures together to try to find their special talents, thus earning their cutie marks; since they are trying to earn their cutie marks, they have named themselves the Cutie Mark Crusaders (CMC).
C. Character Description: Apple Bloom is the younger sister of Applejack, Big Macintosh (Big Mac), and Granddaughter of Granny Smith; while never specified in the show, an audition script states that her age is approximate that of a seven year old pony.
Love: A Word Slowly DyingLove: A Word Slowly Dying
What is love?
You were to ask most, they would not know an answer other than what physical love is....
And that is not love...... that is nothing close to love...
Love is a word that has lost its true meaning to most people. They think that love is the same as wanting to sleep with someone.... no, it isn't...... love is the joy that you get from the smile of the one that your world seems dark without. love is the joy that one gets from making that same person happy, their own happiness derived from that of the one they love.... but it does not, SHOULD not, be only sexual pleasure that are brought to mind by the word love.....
it should be the beauty in one that others see as plain, or the radiance in their smile...... there are so many things that love is and should be...but few that love actually is any more......
How can someone honestly say that love still thrives true, when there are stories like the ones that I've had the misfortune to be observing....
Explanation of Shadow Shifters Race
Shadow-Shifters: A race of my own invention that I created because my character Kage was a being of pure shadow, but had no real species, so I decided to invent one.
Shadow Shifters are beings that come from an alternate realm called Sjeneria, which is nothing but a far reaching mass of shadows and darkness. The Shadow Shifters themselves are beings of pure shadows, made of a shadow alternative to normal matter [not dark matter though] called shadow matter, which is in essence coalesced shadows formed into atoms.
Since they are not made of normal matter, they do not operate on the normal physiology of most creatures. All SShifters can change their shape and appearance at will, be it just changing things such as skin tone and eye colour, or shifting from being a human to being a towering colossus made of ice, to an armour plated dragon. As such it is not un-common to see a SShifter and not know that you have met it already since it looks different than when you met it.
In addition to bo
Secret Admirer [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader] III
[Warning: kidnapping and themes of Stockholm’s syndrome]
With each passing day in this cage of darkness incarcerating your person, little pieces of your sanity drifted away little by little. Instead of fighting to escape, screaming until your throat numbed or crying until your eyes were dry, you slowly surrendered to the chains, clinging you to the frigid brick wall. You accepted the once annoying springs in your cot, intending your sensitive skin with their points. It was not that you particularly wished to. You were just too tired to resist anymore.
Worst of all, you found yourself embracing the assistances of your captor.
He very rarely spoke, and when he did, it was usually cursing to himself or low commands to you. He invaded your space more often: sometimes, he came with bread, warm porridge, water or hot tea. Sometimes, he brought a large bucket full of warm water and a rag which he used to keep your placid skin and growing locks neat and clean. At first, this caused you t
Secret Admirer IV [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: themes of kidnapping and Stockholm’s syndrome]
Nothing hurt Levi more than hearing your screams and cries of despair, bouncing along the walls and piercing down to his psyche. But, overtime, these rebellious noises diminished. You resisted him less and less and even seemed to enjoy his visits . Gradually, he believed you adjusted to the idea that he indeed only wished to protect you and take care of you.
He witnessed himself how crafty and adept you could be in the underground. Despite your blindness, you learned how to avoid danger and fight off predators that crossed your path. But, in the dangerous world you lived in, one mistake was all you needed. The hollows in your collarbone and your cheeks, the sags beneath your eyes indicated how underfed you were, which lead to a physical weakness that even you could not ignore. Despite the cloudy film over your eyes, a pleasant innocence and purity resided behind those beautiful, damaged windows. You were a perfect balance o
The Bite of '87 (FNaF Story)The car turned into the crowded parking lot that bustled with various families walking towards the cheery building. My son was kicking my seat from behind, extremely excited that we arrived.
“Anthony, please stop kicking. We’ll be there in a minute, I promise.” I parked the car in a spot not too far from the entrance, and got out of the driver’s seat to help him out of the car. I lifted him out and set him lightly on the pavement. He grabbed my hand and yanked me towards the building.
“Come ooooon! I wanna see Fweddy! Let’s gooo!” I chuckled, following him inside the building titled Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza Place.
When we entered, the room was loud with the cheering of children and people singing. We walked between cluttered tables to get a seat off to the side. The singing was coming from a stage of animatronic animals. One was a bear, one a chicken, one a bunny, and a fox.
A waitress came by to ask what we wanted, then left for the kitche
Secret Admirer V [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: Themes of kidnapping and Stockholm's syndrome]
Click. Click. Click.
The familiar footsteps immediately diminished your drowsiness. You jolted from your pillow, directing your body towards the sounds and curled your knees to your chest. Though the sound of the iron grating against the bricks normally made anyone sick, you were used to it. In fact, you found it comforting. It signaled that the only person in your life, your captor, your mysterious lover, your secret admirer, approached you. As his steps halted at the edge of your bed, you shyly held out your hands, questioning his whereabouts. You couldn’t hide your smile as the warmth of his calloused hands encircled your frigid fingers, and his weight shifted you a little closer to him. After cradling the back of your head in his palm, he pulled you into a slow, sultry kiss. At first, you thought of this term of affection as intrusive. It invaded your space physically, emotionally and mentally. But, overtime, you loved
Yandere!Levi x Reader |Notes| AUA/N: It is creepy at times.
You always thought that nobody liked you. No, not in a depressing sort of way - just that nobody had a "crush", or any romantic feelings for you. It didn't really bother you, you didn't need a man's attention. That's why you felt genuinely surprised when you saw a piece of paper on your desk.
It was an average day at school, nothing more, nothing less. The bell rang, signaling class was about to start, and that's when you noticed the slip of paper that managed to find your desk. Thinking that maybe one of your friends left you a note, you opened it was low expectations. Boy, did your eyes widen when you read the contents.
Your hair looks absolutely gorgeous, as do you.
Letting out a shaky laugh, you figured that it was probably just a prank. People liked to sadistically deceive one another all the time, right? The bait was set, but there was no way you'd snap at it for a cheap laugh. Ignoring that note, you just stuffed it in your backpack, and carr
Yandere!Hanji X Reader ||Scientific||part 2
Death, violence, swears, the usual. I had to make a second cause you guys, and myself loved the first one ;D
p.s this one is actually pretty damn gory
You shakily tried to calm your breathing as her footsteps furthered away from the room you were locked in. Your eyes gazed down towards the multicolored haired boy who was lying in a pool of his own blood. "Oh Jean, I'm so sorry..." you mumbled as you turned your head away. You tried to escape the entire time she was gone, but all of your efforts only ended with rope burn on both of your wrists.
She nearly slams the door into the wall as you watch her drag a bloodied, and tied up Eren into the room. She throws him onto the floor in front of you and smiles, "See darling? Look at all the things I do for you!"
You shudder as you watch her pick up the same bloodied bar she had used on Jean. "I loved my experiments on Eren, but I love you even more. Look at all I give up for your happiness!"
She brings the bar down onto E
Corpse Mine 5
After sleeping for a while. Ty fluttered his eyes open, seeing that he was alone. He was incredibly puzzled, the last time he woke up, he remembered that he was in Sky's arms.
Ty mumbled in sleepiness, sitting up.
He looked down at his legs, confused. The last time he saw his pants was when they were on the floor. He wondered if the "Sweet Love" between himself and the Commander was just a dream. He got up with a bit of trouble, from his ankle and something else. Curses were muttered under his breath.
"Defiantly not a dream..."
He finally got up fully and started walking/limping to the door, He handle, but the door wouldn't budge...
"The door.... Is locked...?"
He jostles the handle a few more times, ending up in failure.
He muttered, and inspected the door closely.
The door seemed to be fixed to the door like a model, unable to open.
"W-Why won't it open...?!"
He started to panic, trying to open the door desperately.
He tried sh
+FanFiction+ Marks Five NightsNight 1 - The Phone Call
It was only half eleven at night, as a man dressed in a simple dark hoodie, blue jeans and sneakers, as he walked through the quiet street. No one came here late, it made people feel very uncomfortable, even those who enjoyed the dark left this area alone at night, no one or thing came through here. The man pulled out a piece of a newspaper from his pocket as he read through it as though making sure he was going to the right destination.
He reached a gate of what seemed to be an old fashioned fun house for kids as he looked at it with a slight raised brow.
This can’t be the place surely…? I thought this was a place for kids he thought to himself. He looked at the paper once more to check the address and he saw he was at the right place. Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.
He gave a shrug at the area and walked into the pizzeria as he, pulled his hood back, as his hair popped up slightly, as he looked around.
“Hello? Anyone around here? I
Corpse Mine 6
Ty bolted through the door, panting and gasping, collapsing in a corner.
He gags louder, they slowly turn to wet coughs and sputters.
The sound of sprinting foot steps is heard as Sky runs in from another corner. He quickly rushes over and kneels next to Ty, just in time to hold his hair back as the Dead Army Leader pukes.
The younger whimpered, his legs and arms shaking. Sky rubs his back in comfort as Ty wipes his mouth.
"A-Are you okay...?"
Ty looked up at the older when those words left his lips, and his eyes glistened with tears. He hugged the commander tightly, letting his tears of fear spill into Sky's shirt. He was acting much like a frightened child.
The older held him close, not minding his tears and wails. He simply stroked his hair, cooing to him to calm him down.
"I got you...."
Ty whimpered, hugging him tighter, tears still flowing down his cheeks. He couldn't help it, but he looked up, and kissed Sky fully on the lips. He pulled aw
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