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"Hey! Come on (       )! This is a bad idea! Let's go back!" Marla calls, tugging her hair nervously. "Quit being scared! They can't get mad at us for playing a harmless game! We pay their money, we watch our loved ones die, and we never complain! All we want is to play a game! The least they can do is let us! Right?" You call back, standing by the shore, back to the water with your hands on your hips. You and your friends had been under Arlong's terror-filled reign for over 3 and a half years now, and you missed one thing more than anything. The water. Before the fishmen came and banned the humans from ever leaving the village and ever gett

(So I figure the reader is probably 17, going on about 18. Young enough to still mess around and act dumb with friends, but old enough to be interested in Chew. Does that sound reasonable?) Golden hues paint your eyelids, which you begrudgingly crack open to find rich, creamy yellows lathering your plain oak walls and (f/c) blanket. Stretching big, you sit up and stare at the window. "Blegh, sunshine. Guess I have to get up..." You sigh. "I was having such a nice dream." Dragging your feet along the floor as though they weigh a thousand tons, you finally just drop to your hands and knees  and crawl to the bathroom. You latch onto the sink an

****** A/N----> So the dinner was just a weird invention in my head. I don't know if it would even taste decent...it just happened. Now, I'm trying something new, and this will recur in future chapters too. If it just says a character's name up top, it will be told from the narrator's POV, focusing on that person. If it says (character's name) POV, it will be told by that character through their eyes.******* When you arrive, your mother already has dinner started. "Sorry mom! I was heading home to make some dinner before you got back, but I ended up having a conversation with someone unexpected. Here, I'll finish, you go sit down. I'll be

The universe tends to dole out unfair judgement on the most hopeful people it seems. That's why I never hoped. Before her. I should have kept it that way, if I was wise. But even I, with my condescending attitude and clear superiority over the humans, can make mistakes. Because even as a fishman, I was still as she said- "only human." And to be human, is to err. I made one fatal mistake in my life- I hoped. ~~~~~~~Chew~~~~~~ The village was quiet, unusually so. He stood outside the border to town, leaning against a wall of a building, mostly hidden in shadows as he watched the sparse streets. Something was off, he could tangibly taste the

"(       )! Hey, (        ), get up!" Marla's pushy voice insists above you. You open your eyes slowly to find her standing over your pillow, bent at the waist with her hands on her hips. "There you are sleepy head. Here, I brought you a present." She steps back, revealing Kiki behind her. Kiki bites her lip before inhaling and answering. "I think...this is a really risky move. I think we need to be very careful and think this through as thoroughly as possible. I want to meet this fishman of yours and get to make a decision on my own before we proceed. But I'll give you a shot. A shot! If I'm not completely sold, we drop this nonsense right n

"Goooooood morning my dearest friends, and welcome!" Her enthusiastic voice cooes. Her friends all stare up at her groggily, confusion painted across their features. "We're here, just like your friend asked, what's up?" The one with bronzed-orange hair yawns. "Talk fast, I may not stay awake much longer." Slurs Kiki. Raylin scratches his back and shuffles his feet absent-mindedly. Chew smiles from the tree he's leaning against, amused by her never ending supply of optimism. ***Your POV*** "I have an idea. It turns out, it doesn't have to be over. Not yet anyway. There's an option none of us considered. We all wanted....errr, well...I wanted.

=This is my first homestuck X reader, so tell me how I did in the comments please!= The pitter patter of bear feet made a sound similar to muffled raindrops in the busy docks. Honestly you had never been anywhere this crowded, people busted shoulders moving crates and yelled for needed supplies. And you, were bravely running through this chaos at full speed hoping not to be spotted by the dreaded pirate Mindfang. She has known you since you were a grub and would turn you in the first chance she got. You had mentally noted your new respect for anyone that has to work at the docks when they’re this crowded.      After you arrived at

(A/N) I found this the other day. For some reason it popped into my head and I went looking, I had a hell of a time finding it but I did. This is probly only going to be a one shot but maybe not. I hope y'all enjoy.                                  ***     Never thought I'd be back here, you think walking into the Entrance Hall of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The only difference is that this year you're a teacher in stead of a student, like so many years ago.     "Well, well if it isn't (f/n) Potter." A voice you'd recognize in a large crowd says from behind you.     "Good to see you to Serverus." You say heart fluttering

It was a surreal thing for ______ to see her own blood in such a manner. She sat on the edge of the table with her legs dangling over the side, feet hovering well above the ground. She watched as the crimson fluid flowed from her arm through a tube and into a container, both disturbed and fascinated by its hue. A few feet to her left sat Dr. Sheppard, taking notes dispassionately and generally leaving her to herself. She took the opportunity to fantasize about escaping. After a while, Sheppard wordlessly rose from his chair and removed the line from her arm just as she was on the verge of fainting. As a reward, Sheppard offered her a glass

[A/N: After this one I will NEVER write Love Across Time again. Instead, I'll put LAT. It gets fuckin' hard to constantly write that out. But enjoy this! *~Wonkplz (https://www.deviantart.com/wonkplz)* ] Psiionic's P.O.V.    She was looking down and crying. What was wrong? Was it something that happened after our separation?    "We're finished. We can get Equius and or Horuss in here to carry him out, if you wish." Said the cerulean blooded female Troll. She made me think of the woman that bought Dolorosa at the slave auction, it was the last time I saw Dolorosa.    Vocalist shook her head and started signing. 'I think that he should stay here for a bit. Then when I