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Kaiju Gods: the storm of war gathersThe battle had been brutal, but the combined efforts of Sasini and Sabi finally managed to down the unstoppable Trotus.
As the Hunter gathered the resolve to attack the Kaiju God secret weak spot to finish him once and for all, Sabi asked him to wait. From the many wounds of their fallen brother a pitch black ichor managed to pour. The moment it touched the ground, it evaporated in a noxious cloud.
When the stream stopped, they slowly got closer to Trotus to check. Not only he wasn’t dead, he began regenerating and regaining consciousness.
From what he told them, Sabi was able to piece together what had happened to him. Someone had tried to possess Trotus, and impossible as it seemed (with them believed to be extinct) the plan fitted the Leechers like a glove. The Keeper of the Coasts proved to have too strong of a willpower for them to take full control of his actions, but what other cards could they keep on their sleeve?
The three Kaiju Gods rushed (as fast as they could carry
Kaiju Gods: The SettingAfter the Xenobionta War ended and the Leechers were defeated, the future of Mahtel'ha, the Source of Life, was saved.
The sentient core of the planet asked the surviving Xenobionta to become its wardens. With all the energy of the Spirits at their disposal, they were able to push their powers over their limits, becoming walking avatars of nature.
The Wardens still interacted between them in their human forms, and as time passed they also mated, giving birth to more pure new generations of hybrid Xenobionta.
One hundred years later, only a handful of them remained. They had wide powers and forms across the animal realm, resulting in unique mixes. They towered above the native life forms with their colossal size, and their might could shape the very earth.
Each one of them had developed a role fitting their god-like abilities, acting like a sentient force of nature and keeping the balance of such a complex biosphere. They acted with the deep wisdom of the combined instincts inside them,
Xenobionta: final chapterTwo years latter. So many lost friends it was painful to count. Bravery and determination far beyond the calling of an army of voluntaries who had never seen war.
At last, they were in front of the last bump on their path. In Mahtel'ha, the remaining Leechers had gathered to make their last stand. In the same focus of their power source, they strength multiplied manyfold. Not just that, but the Leechers began taking the rebel Xenobionta bodies for themselves.
Realizing they had been used, Iron Jaw, the chondricthyan Xenobionta stepped from their ranks and run toward Wise Wind.
"I killed many. I became a daemon",he began shouting. "But only you could see any remains of good in me. If you can forgive me even one bit, don't let them take me. For as much of a monster I have been, I want to live as a human!"
Without saying a word, WW transformed and leapt just in front of him, fast as a lighting bolt. Placing a gentle paw on Iron Jaw shoulder, he leaned toward him.
"The Spirits had already
Xenobionta-chapter 4Xenobionta chapter 4
In a near galaxy to ours, four unique planets orbited were home for a sentient civilization, so alien to us it defied uderstanding.. Not a single one of them was like the others, each one with a different morphology shaped by their only and all-powerful technology: bioengineering. They had a complete, instinctive understanting of living beings biology to the mollecular level, and their experiments were powered by a bizarre source.
The core of all their four planets had a certain cristaline configuration that made them emit pulses which allowed the physics defying conversion of energy into matter. Some low intensity, long wave length pulses happened once in an eon, making it easier for life to originate in the far places they reached.
The most frequent emissions were exploited by the Inceptors to fuel their biological creations, but for that they had to build extensive industrial facilities on the planets' surface. As it involved clearing the rich, flo
Xenobionta-Chapter 3Xenobionta chapter 3
The Xenobionta Council
More than one thousand people from all over the world had gathered in the meeting point when the Council began.
A big camp had been assembled, with enough facilities for the attending crowd, and everyone settled on small cottages.
Most Xenobionta had just discovered their condition, and had little or no control over their transformations and the corresponding powers. Some of them had travelled to the Council in groups, following an experienced, notorious Xenobionta user.
Wise Wind arrived with a small entourage of students, who stablished contact with him after he published his letter. Meanwhile, circles formed around Guerrero Emplumado as he crossed the camp, with people in awe of his deeds. The opposite could be said about Sean "Iron Jaw", as enough people had seen on TV his terrific accident, or heard rumours about a shark-like monster misteriously attacking people across the United States. They lowered their heads and subtly go
Xenobionta-Chapter 2The Other Path ( letter)
I'm writing for everyone who has felt the calling from the Other Path. My name is Wise Wind, and I have always sensed foreign forces trying to manifest through me. In order to understand them I followed the teachings from the shamans. They couldn't answer my questions, for those spirits were tangible, unlike the ones they knew. But I managed to get in peace with them and welcomed them inside myself.
Three years ago answers about the Other Path reached me, coming from science. I saw what had entered into my body from a different light. I also understood it could also happen to more human beings, and they could be in danger if they didn't learn to coexist with it.
So I started a long journey all around the world, looking for my new kind, the Lonely Walkers of the Path. I found more of them than I had thought, and not every one of them was willing to hear me.
Some of them tried to hide their condition for fear or shame. Others, as I had done before, searched for a
Just a shop worker Sam x Shy!Reader
Throwing on her favourite black hoodie, she rubbed her wrists and tugged on some sneakers. She slipped on some glasses and grabbed the flask which contained coffee, the waking beverage.
Soft, autumn leaves fell before her, scattered across the floor. She was going back to the bunker with Team Free Will. Nervous was an understatement. It was her day back after being submitted into intensive care at the hospital after a rowdy hunt. Vampires and wendigos weren't the nicest things to go against alone. Now she had a scar going from her back to her chest, twirling.
Oh she may be weary
Them young girls they do get wearied
Wearing that same old miniskirt dress
But when she gets weary
She was nervous as hell, Sam was a big crush of hers and he always kept an eye on her, sharing the first genuine laugh and smile with her.
Shaking her head, she was oblivious to the fact that he loved her dearly and would do anything for her.
Clouds cleared the air and the ho
Dont Leave Me Dean X Angel!Reader
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WARNING: GORE, SPOILERS FOR 9X23.
The knife plunged into Dean's chest, and her world ended. The pain in her chest increased as she ran to his side, right now she didn't care if she went against God's orders, Dean was her main priority and she needed to save him.
"Dean!!" She screamed, her wings fluttering behind her.
His body collapsed into her arms, and she began sobbing.
"Dean, stop it!" She cried, shaking his body.
"H-hey ___." He spoke weakly, his hands limp either side of him. Being the daughter of Castiel gave her the same compassionate feelings but she still felt the pain of human emotions.
Holding her jacket to the wound, trying to hoisting him into her arms.
Everything froze, the world flashed in front of her.
Cas and ____ teleported outside of the bunker, Cas giving his daughter some tips.
Blossom Castiel x Reader
Snow fell delicately onto the grass, ice caking the pavements as Dean struggled to swipe the sleet off of 'baby's windows. Christmas morning dawned and Sam began cooking pie instead of the traditional Christmas meals. The Christmas tunes blasted through the house as ____ changed into black jeans and a white tank with a burgundy cardigan and a matching hat, courtesy of Sam. Tightly wrapped presents were placed under the tree, the festive lights gleaming colours of red, green and white. Her grin couldn't be any bigger as she saw Castiel pile in with Gabriel, who had a bucket full of candy of sorts.
"Gabe, you're the best." She grinned, picking out a stick of pocky and chewing the end of it like a rabbit with a carrot. Castiel slipped off his shoes and stood with a tense back.
"Cas!" She smiled, pulling him into a hug which he immediately complied to, holding her close. Ever since he met the adorable girl, he'd fallen for her beautiful heart
Superman (Superhero America x Reader Songfic)
I can't stand to fly
I'm not that nïeve
I'm just out to find
The better part of me
You had known Alfred for years, and everything about him was absolutely perfect to you. His hair was always sloppy, but that's the way you liked it. His ocean colored orbs always looked so defined behind his glasses, but you also loved it when he didn't wear them. That dorky smile he put on gave you goosbumps, of course, in a good way.
I'm more than a bird
I'm more than a plane
I'm more than some pretty face beside a train
And it's not easy
To be me
But, through all those years, you and Alfred had a secret from the rest of society. A secret that only the CIA and FBI wonder about. A secret that little boys and girls fantasized about.
Alfred was, in fact, Superman. He was the Hero everyone wondered about. Whenever he yelled out "I'm the hero!", he was telling the truth. But, because of how silly he actually acted, no one ever took him seriously. He would go home each day and sulk about i
HurryHe was still standing when I rounded the bend, but the assailants were long gone.
I ran to his side just in time to feel his scrawny body fall against me, weak paws gripping at my body with intent of desperation. We both lowered to the stone pavement, and I held up his head for support. By now there was no energy left in his legs.
A scarlet flower was blooming on his sweater, growing more with each second. I stared at it, not fully comprehending what I was looking at. I found myself picking at the edge of his sweater, slowly peeling it up to reveal the damage underneath, and his dark shaking paw stopped me, still self-conscious as ever, even now.
I gritted my teeth and forcefully yanked the fabric up, shoving his paw out of the way to see the deep slice that marred right under his lung area. It was messy, smudges already all around the vicinity of the wound and still pumping the liquid life in thick rivulets down his thin torso.
I found myself shaking.
Dash had gone out by himself toni
You and IYou and I
Setting: Franky's Room in the Penguin Band's Igloo
Date: June 30th, 2013
Time: 5:04 AM PST
(Point of View: Franky)
I woke up with a jolt, sitting halfway up and looking at my alarm clock. It's only five. I still have awhile more to sleep, but I'm just not tired. I want this day to start now.
I looked at my yellow puffle, Lily, who was sleeping in her puffle-bed peacefully. She wasn't having any trouble sleeping. She never does.
Must be nice to be a puffle.
I sat all the way up and stayed sitting for a minute, then got out of bed. I put on my green hoodie and zipped it up over the blue t-shirt I'd slept in.
I quietly pushed open my bedroom door. Nobody was up yet, so I waddled out to the kitchen and put on my purple-and-gray high tops. Then I went outside, closing the door behind me.
I didn't go far-- in fact, I only waddled a little ways down our street before stopping and sitting on a bench. I just need some fresh air and I want to clear my mind.
I played with
Magic Remote - 2 I awoke the next morning with my mind completely void of anything that had happened the night before. I was cradling Jessie in my arms. Then as I tried to kiss the top of her head-and kissed my pillow instead, I remembered.
I sat up and stretched.
"Aww-fuck-" I groaned. I looked down at Jessie's headless body. She was still naked. And then I looked down at myself-so was I.
"Jess-" I said wearily, looking for her head. I looked over and saw it sitting on my night stand, her long, straight brown hair hanging down. I thought it was so cute. I leaned forward and gave her a kiss.
Her eyes opened slowly
"Hey, baby." She smiled
"Last night was fun, huh?" I smiled back
"Oh yeah." Jessie looked at her body.
"I need clothes." She yawned
"So do I"
I stood up and opened my night stand, pulling out socks and underwear. Then I found Jessie's bra and her jeans. I tossed them to her and she began to dress herself although her head was still detache
Come Back To Me (Comatose!America x Reader Songfic
Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face
You told me how proud you were but I walked away
If only I knew what I know today
It's been months since you've heard your best friend's voice. Each day, you would sit by his bedside and tell him about current events. You would go on and on about work, and how Luciano wouldn't get off your ass about Matt asking to marry you already.
Every now and then, you would think about the incident.
Him, Matthew, and couple others were in the car, taking a drive. Matthew was driving, and seemed to swerve off the road.
Everyone was injured and awake, while Alfred was put in a coma.
You were visiting your boyfriend, Matthew, in the hospital that same night when he told you what happened.
"I-It's...It's all my fault. I'm the reason everyone's in this mess...", he explained, beating himself up over it.
I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes.
It was another day
Xenobionta- The rulesThe following names can be used interchangeably: Xenobionta, Xenobionta user, Lonely Walker
1- Each Lonely Walker carry genes from all the animals in a group, ranging from a family( f.e. Felidae, the cats) to a phylum (f.e Mollusca, the moluscs).
2- Those animals can't be extinct (because the virus can only collect DNA from living animals). However, if an extant animal is a direct relative to an extinct group, the Xenobionta bearer can try to replicate their characters.
3- The animals can be from other imaginary populated planets, but the host must be a native intelligent species.
4- The maximum size allowed in a transformation is the one of the biggest species included. If the animals are smaller than a human the maximum is his base size.
5- The matter excess in transformation comes from a reverse energy-matter conversion powered by unknown cosmic radiations.
6- The Xenobionta with more simple development types have more plasticity than the most complex. For example, invertebrate-base
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