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KH - The Sea is Her SongThe Sea is Her SongKH - The Sea is Her Song
1. Part of Your World
The first time Sora hears Ariel sing like she means it, they are in her grotto and she's showcasing her vast collection of sunken human artifacts. There's a cigar box filled with corkscrews, pocket watches dangling from stone rafters along with necklaces, music boxes, and many other typically mundane things that have her entranced and curious. Watching her sift through her treasures, Sora finds himself just as mystified, as though he'd never seen any of these things before.
And just as suddenly as it starts, it ends.
But who cares? Ariel sings, leav
Win or Lose
Do it Right

Gantz - His Kind of GuyHis Kind of GuyGantz - His Kind of Guy
Nishi's never met another player that was able to make his breath catch in his throat and a blush stain his cheeks, and he's known a lot of players, so he decides that this one's special. This blue-haired, green-eyed deadly wonder is very special.
He not only blew the aliens all to hell, but managed to take out a good number of the team as well, and he'd laughed while doing so.
He was still laughing. Short, ragged, wheezing chuckles that send shivers down Nishi's spine.
Nice work, he says before the transfer starts, and wonder-boy grins like a devil.  


ReminiscenceWhen you’re six years old, you think childhood goes on forever. There are no days, weeks, or months to keep track of, no weekly paychecks or monthly bills or yearly tax statements to mark the passage of time as in the adult world. Sure, there’s the quarterly report card – but that’s mostly for the parents anyway. In the young mind, time marches by in a continuing spiral of weekend cartoons, insufferable school days, nightly battles to avoid baths and bedtimes. The only indicators of elapsing years are the school clothes that you outgrow the month they’re purchased and the switching of teachers as you ascend up the grade ladder. Otherwise, youReminiscence


Chasing the DreamThe castle is built by hand now, not stitched together from a witch's scraps and fancies. The towers and ramparts thrust straight into the sky, proud as mighty oaks, not skewed crazily about like disarrayed stalks in a trampled wheat field. Lush green lawns blot out the scar where Haggard's old fortress stood, if there ever was a scar -- I can no longer remember. Banners snap and flare, windows glow with firelight, and despite towering over the countryside the castle has a comforting, lived-in look that welcomes all who would approach it.Chasing the Dream
I turn my back to it and spur my mount in the opposite direction. It's not home. It never wi
| female. twenty-one. canadian. pansexual. in love. discordian. polyamorous. shy. morbid. withdrawn. cracked but not broken. a walking contradiction. likes: writing, anime, manga, comic books, music, singing, reading, dragons, merfolk, the supernatural, wings, coffee, tea, wolves, playing with fire, vampires, flowers, birds, greek mythology, autumn, swimming, cowboys, disney movies, the countryside, werewolves, large bodies of water, rain, fog, rainbows, slow dancing, trivial things. dislikes: homophobia, being called mandy, elephants, the color pink, whales, milk, the cold, typicality. has: an amazing best friend, an awesome boyfriend, a great girlfriend, a wonderful circle of friends, six tattoos, four piercings, a fascination with lips, a (soft) vore fetish, a siberian husky, one oscar, a cat, three rats, two hedgehogs, two (gay) budgies, a ferret, everything this world could never offer. |
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New work
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Stand too close to the edge,
And pretend for just a moment that
You can fly
Loose your balance and trip.
Will anyone remember that this is where you fell?
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