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Ever More So Chapter One
Ever More So Chapter One
Today's weather could be considered an omen. Well, actually, the last past week weather could be. It's been storming like crazy with thunder and lightning and raining cats and dogs. I like this kind of weather to be honest, but when it's this crazy, I'd rather sit home, drink hot chocolate and survive on Campbell's chicken noodle soup because this is ridiculous.
Usually, on days like this, Ever and I take the bus home, but unfortunately for me, Ever scored a date with a really cute senior so she ditched me for him. Dick is on a mission somewhere across the world, and I'm stuck here with the merciless paws of his school admirers.
Yes, I'm bullied by his admirers. Not Robin's, Dick's. I am bullied by my boyfriend's citizen identity admirers. Ever usually argues with me to tell him, but I always refuse to because he already has enough to worry about. That, and I can take care of myself. Not really. I just stand there in the rain since they shoved me
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Ever More So Prologue
Ever More So Prologue
Living in a dangerous city such as Gotham isn't very simple nor is it an easy accomplishment. Not only is there insane wack jobs running amok the city, there is also gangs, bullies at nearly every school I can name, and these two "mysterious" vigilantes who run around, stopping these aforementioned dangers.
To me, these vigilantes are not very mysterious since I know one of them - personally. I believe you've heard of the Dynamic Duo, Batman and Robin, right? Yeah, well, Robin is my boyfriend. He's the notorious mathematical genius and Bruce Wayne's adopted son, Richard "Dick" Grayson. We met exactly one year and four months ago when he save me from Scarecrow.
He's also very handsome and popular. His hair is the darkest shade of black and messy, his eyes are the iciest sky blue ever, his smile is nothing compared to the sun, his body is toned and lanky, he's tall and average weight, he's easygoing, friendly, carefree, and intelligent. Dick is the whole pack
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Wind Chronicles Chapter 3
If someone would to say that Tsubasa didn't faint when she saw Tsuna, then that person would be lying because right then and there- still in her p.js, by the way- Tsubasa promptly fainted with a loud thud. Needless to say, Tsuna panicked, rushing over to her and calling out her name.
After all, she had been hit in the back of the head by a ball during P.E yesterday and fainted. Tsuna had to carry her to the nurse again due to being threatened by Reborn since Gokudera had offered to carry her.
Tsuna looked down at the unconscious girl's face. Her face was peaceful and carefree, she had a mole under her left eye and barely visible freckles, her sandy-colored brown bangs framed her face, full, light pink parted lips allowed air to pass in and out, and she was light as a feather which worried him because of her age.
"Ah, hello? Anyone here?" Tsuna called, Tsubasa still sleeping in his arms.
"Oh, I'm right here, Sawada-san," the friendly female nurse replied, stepping out of one of the shel
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Wind Chronicles Chapter 2
Every night, Tsubasa's mother always brought home the men - or women - she seduced, and she would always be drunk. She would kiss them, suck their tongue, fiddle with their belt buckle (or dress hem if it was a lesbian) where they would climb up the stairs and ride each other until it's dawn.
Tsubasa wouldn't get any sleep, so she would fall asleep during class and get in trouble.
But she was utterly surprised when her mother was leaning on a handsome foreigner that had sun-kissed blond hair and chocolate brown eyes that could kill any woman on the spot.
Her silver eyes met his brown eyes cautiously before she helped him carry her mother to the couch where she promptly fell asleep, snoring. Tsubasa huffed, gazing at her mother while imagining a different universe where her mother was a kind and sweet mother, Haru wasn't sick, and her father... hadn't walked out on her when she was young.
"Thanks for bringing her home," Tsubasa muttered sheepishly to the foreigner. He smiled at her, a s
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Wind Chronicles Chapter 1
"...asa," a female voice beckoned. "Tsubasa!"
Said girl's eyes flew open, and she sat up quickly. Tsubasa looked around before landing on her best and only friend, Nami Homura.
"Ah, Nami-chan," mumbled Tsubasa tiredly, squeezing her eyes shut at the sudden headache she got.
The familiar ivory walls and speckled tiles of the Nurses' Office puzzled her on how she got there. Looking down at her attire, she tugged at her gym uniform with a frown.
"Before you ask, you got hit in the back of the head by a volleyball and fainted. Sensei had Sawada and Yamamoto take you here," Nami explained. Tsubasa cringed before blushing in embarrassment. "By the way, school is over." added Nami, and she grinned when the light brunette gasped and struggled with the blankets.
While doing so, her shorts had hiked up, flashing fresh bruise. Nami's bright grin disappeared, and her happy expression darkened as she caught her hand, halting her war with the covers.
"Did your mother hit you again?" asked Nami lowly
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Wind Chronicles Prologue
In a plain white house, there lived a middle school girl named Tsubasa Arata. Tsubasa had slightly wavy, straight light brown hair and wide, childish silver-y gray eyes. She was fourteen years old with an extremely frail and scrawny body, and she was underweight. Tsubasa is gullible, kind, an airhead, and friendly to everyone and everything.
Her mother gives her black, blue, and purple bruises even though they make her cry, takes sharp things run them down her porcelain white skin and grins at the crimson ink as it oozes out, and screams day and night at her out of love. When she was four and woke up, crying in the middle of the night, her mother would ignore her and let her fight the scary monsters under the bed by herself.
Her younger brother, Haru, has a heart disease so he's in the hospital, being supported by her only friend's family. He has darker hair then her and his eyes are the color of their mother's hazel. Whenever she has the chance, she'd visit him and leaves out the part
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Flames
Amami couldn't keep herself from letting out a piercing scream as everything, from her birth to a few days ago when Kazuhiko fatally injured Arashi and the others, came rushing back to her.
Her hands entangled themselves into her hair, clutching the soft brown tresses tightly. Her sepia eyes were wide and pupils dialted. Her frail and much scrawnier body shook and trembled violently.
Kiyoshi wanted to reach out to her, drape his jacket around her like he did the times she cried and complained and the first time she saw a child's dead body (to block her vision), but Reborn had his arm out, blocking them and silently telling them to leave her.
And then, finally, she just... stopped. Her body stopped shaking and trembling, her hands feel limply from her hair and to her side, and her bangs blocked her eyes.
Reborn smirked, throwing out the Dying Will pills bottle to her. A single hand reacted, catching it, and her head slowly rose, revealing blazing orange eyes.
"Welcome back, Sawad
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Gravity
It was gravity that left them nearly half-dead, no matter how many times she screamed for it stop and to hurt her, not them.
It was gravity that sent her spiraling towards memory loss. (she couldn't remember who she was anymore.)
It was gravity that made her realize how powerless, how helpless she had been while watching them scream in pain and unbearable agony.
It was gravity that caused her to cry her eyes out and not sleep for days, itseemedlikeyearsforher.
It was gravity that made her father's close friends that suffer in sake of their children's (her guardains.) lives.
It was gravity that came from the ruby red gloves, the scrawny figure, the blood-craze, revenge-centered red pools, the soft, fluffy crimson red hair.
It was gravity that came from Kozato Kazuhiko, her best friend, until he betrayed her, claiming that her father and his Mafia caused his friends to stray away from him and suffer during the war.
It was gravity that forced her to realize that she was weak
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Free-Falling
There's fearful screaming, there are blurred faces above her, there is pain, there is red, and then there is orange.
Just orange. She can't see anything but the color, and it feels as if she's falling.
'I'm afraid of falling.' was that her? 'Then we'll fall with you.' who was that? who is 'we'?
She can't think, she wonders if she's dreaming, dreaming that there is nothing but oran- it's all red now.
The pain- the agony- returns, and it's making her turn numb.
"AMAMI!!" Is that her name? Who's screaming it? Why does it sound so familiar? (whydoeseverythingsoundsofamiliar?) Her eyes feel so heavy yet she feels so light. She was falling.
There was warmth and then coldness and then pain and then lightness and then just complete darkness
"I don't want revenge for betraying me. I'm just going to fight him because he endangered their lives. That's all. I promise, Gin-san." "But you saw how strong he was. You felt how strong he was. He beat you into the
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Eleventh Generation Chapter 13
Nao stared at the body in shock, mouth hanging open. His midnight blue eyes were twice their size, and his face had turned pale white.
A hand raked through sun-kissed bangs, and orange eyes met his midnight blue ones.
"Vongola Primo," Mukuro stated out loud, heterochromic eyes catching the marked "I" gloves.
A wry smirk curled on his lips, and he met Mukuro's hard gaze.
"How may I help you?" He asked.
But before Mukuro could reply, vines whipped out and barely grazed his cheek. With a side-step, the orange orbs pierced Nao's midnight blue orbs.
"I didn't expect to possess her body when I was only trying to give her power in her time of need. But it seems that I must fight instead," he said.
Primo flickered and appeared behind Nao, grabbing the latter's arm and painfully twisting it into a awkward position.
"I would rather if you didn't hurt my great-great-great-great-great granddaughter, Rokudo Nao," Primo stated dangerously.
Nao glowered," Don't call me Rokudo!"
Mukuro's face remained
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The Wall
There was no thinking, no hesitation. There was only wind roaring and a distintice shattering of glass though no glass windows had broke. Only I knew what it was.
It had the wall invisible glass wall that separated me and Tsuna-kun. I wanted to break the wall so badly, but I could never because he was surrounded others, including his obvious crush, Sasagawa Kyoko. I... only maintained my distance even when I joined his family and became his Wind Guardian.
However, when we were up against Enma-kun at the Inheritance Ceremony, I wasn't there. I was watching over Yamamoto's unconcious body.
When Yamamoto muttered something, I only felt the overwhelming dreadful feeling.
"Tsuna..." he had muttered, and Tsuna's smiling face flashed through my mind.
Fuu, my gray phoenix, appeared, resting on my shoulder with knowing bottomless silver eyes like mine. Releasing a heavy sigh, I closed my eyes, my right hand clutching my cased left one.
"Fuu," I breathed out, and in a swirl of gray flames, I was
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Eleventh Generation Chapter 12
Amami barely had time to react when she was yanked into the air by prickly vines. Despite the fact a scream escaped her before she could think, Amami could feel the constiction on her neck as a vine coiled around her neck.
She resisted, trying as hard as she could to get out, but she failed and was stuck as the damsel in distress.
Her eyes met every single person eyes there including her captor. Her heart pounded on her ribcage as the vines tightened, and a yell of pain fell past her mouth.
'Why aren't they doing anything?' She thought in panic.
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Arashi noticed a difference in Reborn's attitude, and he raised an eyebrow at this. And he's sure his father did too since he looked grim as well.
Thinking about it, where was Leon? Arashi shot both Reborn and his father questioning looks, and when Leon crawled up his leg... without his tail, Arashi panicked. He looked at Reborn, jaw slack.
The grave look he recieved was all but he wanted. Raking a hand through his whit
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Eleventh Generation Chapter 11
"THIS WAY TO THE EXTREME PLEASE!" Ryohei yelled, and Amami frowned.
"Uhm, excuse me, Ryohei-san," Amami piped up, stuck between him and another man who only laughed creepily at her predicament when she pointed at him. "Who is this man?"
"Hasn't your grandmother taught you it's rude to point at others? Anyway, allow me to introduce myself," the man said, his blue and red eyes glinting. "I am Rokudo Mukuro."
"O-oh, I'm-" Mukuro cut her off.
"-Sawada Amami. Yes, I know. I've tried to possess your father on numerous occasions but failed. Perhaps I should try possessing you...?"
Amami shuddered in fear.
"HEY, MUKURO!" Ryohei bellowed. Both Amami and Mukuro flinched. "DON'T TRY POSSESSING MINI-SAWADA! SAWADA WOULD BE UPSET!"
Mukuro glared at the other man before smiling at Amami and turning away, ignoring both.
"U-uhm, where are we going?" She asked.
"TO THE PLACE WHERE YOU'D BE MOST EXTREMELY PROTECTED IF STUFF LIKE THIS EVER HAPPENED!" Ryohei answered, making Amami's ears pop again.
"A-ah,
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Elizabeth Ann Harris
Artist | Student | Literature
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Call me Lil, Lilth, Elizabeth, Liz, or whatever.
I write, create characters, and spend my time thinking about ideas for my stories I write. I'm a write-o-holic, and I love anime/manga, and etc.
PLEASE NOTE: Most of my work is OCsxCharacters from animes that I don't own. Don't like OCs, then please don't bother me.
My FanFiction Page: www.fanfiction.net/u/3970230/S…
My youtube page: www.youtube.com/user/AoiLilith
My Tumblr: shapingmydestiny.tumblr.com/
Twitter: twitter.com/lilthvaan97
Tinychat: tinychat.com/mynobdestiny

Current Residence: Under Tsuna's bed
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Large (I'm not fat, I just like big clothes)
Favourite genre of music: K-Pop, J-Pop, Rock, Hip Hop, Pop, Rap, Alternative Rock, Techno, Electro
Favourite photographer: N/A
Favourite style of art: Anime/manga and others
Operating System: Writing, typing, computer, Microsoft Word
MP3 player of choice: iPod, my phone
Shell of choice: Seashells by the seashore
Wallpaper of choice: ...anime?
Skin of choice: My skin, thank you very much
Favourite cartoon character(s): Okita Sougo, Kagura, Zack Fair, Hibari Kyoya, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Cloud Strife, Vongola Primo Giotto, Alaude, Sakata Gintoki, Kamui, Hijikita Toushiro, Hitsugaya Toushirou, Kurosaki Ichigo, Ulquiorra Schiffer, Inoe Orihime, Kuchiki Rukia, Kuchiki Byakuya, ImmortalHD, SlyFoxHound, ChilledChaos, Link, Zelda, Mario, Yoshi, Peach, Luigi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Reborn, Tifa Lockheart, Yuna, Yuffie Kirasagi, Marlene, Denzel
Personal Quote(s): "Thanks, Captain Obvious", "No shit, Sherlock", "No one shapes my destiny for me, only I can. No one can shape my own fate.", "FUCK YOU, YOU SHITFACED MONKEY-BUTT!", "Fuck me sideways.", "Buy my shirts.", "NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE."
Interests
  • Listening to: ImmortalHD's voice
  • Reading: fanfiction
  • Watching: Spooky-Craft
  • Playing: Borderlands
  • Eating: Bagel with Strawberry Cream Cheese
  • Drinking: Water
HEY GUISE.

It's me, Lilth - obviously - and I want you guys to know that I have a Skype, Tinychat, Tumblr, and Twitter, so if you ever wanna chat with me more often, get caught up with stories and ideas and perhaps spoilers, or even ask some advice and I'll try to be as helpful as I can, then just send me a note and I'll give you one of these.

I don't know if some of you noticed, but I deleted my Facebook because I was talking with friends and my relatives were stalking me and bitching about me to my mom so yeah. Ended the problem with a huge loss of my sanity and retorting with Tumblr. :/

Anyway, I'm home - schooled now, so just hit me up (not that way) and we can talk! Thanks guys! OH! And before I go, along with the note, send me your deviantart account link so I can be sure it's you and not some stranger! Again, thanks!

Until next time,
Lilth-Vaan!

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Thank you so much for the :+fav:! :D
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You're welcome! ^^
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Thx 4 da fave! ^^
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Yeah! You're welcome.
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Gumballtoid Featured By Owner Dec 16, 2012
Hey there, it's been a while. I didn't realize you had a deviantART. You had always said you liked to write, but man. I checked out the Wind Chronicles out of curiosity, and I'm impressed.
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Lilth-Vaan Featured By Owner Dec 22, 2012  Student Writer
...Gumball? Oh my God, I didn't think you had one either. Long time no talk then, huh? How have you been? Thanks for the compliment. I appreciate it, and if I don't reply soon, then here's why: I'm not on often since I'm on my tumblr a lot more often. And for not saying goodbye: I tried to get on DOMO when I heard it was being closed down, but unfortunately, I was a bit too late. So, yeah, sorry.
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Gumballtoid Featured By Owner Dec 23, 2012
It's no problem. I almost missed the server shut-down myself. I started playing Grand Fantasia shortly thereafter, but I haven't touched it in a while. I might pick it up again soon, but eh...

I'm on deviantART because I've been doing a bit of spriting. Nothing substantial, but it never hurts to get a bit of feedback. I'm moreso on Skype and Cutstuff.net than I am on Aeria these days.

I'm just fine, but how have you been doing lately?
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I tried to get into other games, but they just weren't DOMO. So I gave up and discovered Tumblr where I quickly became addicted... I found dA first, however, and thus, I explored more than just dA and found many other websites. This is where it all started for me.

I'm also on Skype during the weekend and talking with my internet buddies. It's amazing I'm even still friends with them, because we don't like the same things... It's been nearly a whole year for me since I've been on Aeria.

And... I guess I'm doing better. I'm living with my dad now, no longer depressed or suicidal, much happier and I feel a whole lot better with him. With my mom, I don't at all. I feel bitter, disgusted, and apathetic. Luckily, I'm only here on the weekends, rather than during the week.
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Thanks for fav :D
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Mhm~ Sorry for the late reply.
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Thank you for the fav on Shattered!
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Mhm! No problem!
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