|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
War Of Two - Minecraft - PrequelPrequel synopsis(For those of you familiar with Minecraft you should know the names of the characters,if not then Ill make it so all people may understand):
So way back when,lets say 5,000 years ago,when their were sacred Indian tribes and primitive objects,came a day in history that changed everything.One day a Villager Librarian heads out of his village, after seeing a light arise over the lake that their village is close to. He walks to it noticing that it wasn't just a light,it was an egg. So he takes the floating egg to the head off the village,the Villager Preist. He walks through the village to see that the Priest has been waiting for him,with two sides of Farmer Villagers and the Priest Villager waiting to see what the Librarian has found.After receiving this egg,the Priest then leaves with a special group of villagers to a sacred alter in another Villager City,which is connected to their home village through a tunnel. They go unto the alter,now with others of this special vill
Hanako - Chapter 1
~ The Beginning
A small girl is seen running through the forest with no more than a ragged old cloth to cover her body. A few groups of men wearing lab coats are also running closely after the girl, which seems to be about eight years old. The girl slows down finding herself at a dead end, with nothing but an old, raggedy, broken down wooden bridge in front of her, joining the two cliffs together. The men catch up to her as she tries to back up on to the bridge. She backs up as the men inch closer.
“It’s okay, just come on back.” one of the men says, inching his way closer.
The girl nods her head left to right and keeps stepping back. She places her hands on her head as if it was some type of trauma.One of the men pushes a smaller man towards the bridge, not trying to risk their lives.
Nervously, the man walks onto the bridge and he holds his hands out as if he is about to grab her, until suddenly, she yells. Though, it did not seem like it was the man that made her s
Case ZIn a dark room, a man runs his hands through some papers and sighs, while putting his hand on his head.
“I don’t get it.” the man says hitting the top of the table with his fist.
“Ralph, don’t you think you’re stressing a bit over this case?” another man said entering the room.
He was old and looked like he was in his mid-forties; he wore a gray suit and a pinstriped hat, and he was bringing in coffee, which looked just brewed.
“No, I just don’t understand, John. This killer or whatever he calls himself leaves no evidence of his murders, and yet he kills every month.” Ralph said while taking the coffee John had forcefully.
“Well, how about you take a break? John suggested.
It’s been a long day, and I think a good night sleep will do you some good.” He said rubbing Ralph on the back.
“Yeah, maybe your right. It’s been one heck of a day.” Ralph said after drinking a bit of his coffee.
Minecraft Story Version - War of Two“Guards! Stop please!” yells a young man with a crown on his head.
Along a long stretch of bridge connecting to the castle, about four guards seem to be doing patrol.
The guards stop patrolling and turn back slowly. One guard then looks at the man and replies to him.
“Yes, Prince?” the guard asks with a small attitude.
“My father has summoned you four for something. We have found something.” He said directly.
“Your father?” the guard questions.
The scene has changed; down beneath the surface a cave is in view. There are signs that people have been in there excavated and mining in it.
“Don’t do that.” One man in a blue miner’s outfit yells.
“But Jack! –“the other one complains, also wearing a miner outfit.
“No James, It’s far too dangerous to recklessly start digging into things we don’t know about.” Jack yelled.
“We are brothers, and I’m not going to let you die
Legend Of the Phychics (Part 2)“Wait, what? We do?” I replied hastily.
“Well, it’s not quite certain yet.” Sef said while opening the book.
“This is something that’s been passed down from generation from generation, called the “Book of Tales”, he said while flipping through the pages.
“This is the prophecy?” I asked while examining the book as Sef flipped the pages.
“See the thing is that it talks in riddles. Though, once you decode the riddle, it fits with what’s been happening so far.”
“Read this and tell me what you think.” he said, pointing to a stanza in the book.
One thousand lies have been told, though none have been thought. The meeting of the snake and the salamander will commence. Only intelligence can be bought, for only one will prevail, and one will lose all.
“Sorry, I don’t quite get it.” I said while awkwardly laughing.
“Ugh, use that brain of yours and think about some of the latest
Practice #6 - The Second BladeIt’s our anniversary today; I hope I can get her a great present.
“Sir, you forgot your bag” the store manager yelled.
“Oh yeah, ha-ha, my bad!” I said clumsily as I went back to retrieve my bag.
Today is a great day. It is June 6th, the day of me and my wife’s 26th anniversary. I usually top it every year, except I’m getting to the point in my life where I become forgetful, and I just now remembered. Everything is last minute right now, though I still want to top what I did last year. At last year’s anniversary, I took her out on a week cruise, just the two of us, away from our problems, and just relax.
This year, I must top it no matter what. She means the world to me, and I don’t want her to seem sad if I get her a bad gift. I walked out of the store, and took the shortest path home, the left sidewalk. Going down this path I can go through the alley on my way home. I told her that I would go shopping, and she demanded that I went
The Story Behind Me - My Autobiography(10%) The Story Behind Me
When I was little, I was definitely the one to call weird. I do not know why, now looking back, I just was. Whether, I had some weird obsession for attention, I do not think I will ever now. However, it is those experiences, I think, that helped m be who I am today. I think that who I am today, is who I was always trying to be, and from those experiences, I have become something I can be happy with. My name is Adrian Cowherd, and my story is a weird one, though, relatable.
The furthest I can remember was back in first grade. At that time, I think I was about six. I was younger than everyone was in my class, due to me skipping Kindergarten.Anyways, back then; I remember we would have recess every day. We would get out of class for a good twenty to thirty minutes a day and play. However, I was the odd one out. I would see everyone play, and yet I was alone. I would
Practice #6 - DumbfoundedDUMBFOUNDED
I woke up feeling really good today; better than any other day. I looked over at my alarm clock.
“Damnit, Damnit, Damnit!” I said, noticing the clock said nine o’clock.
I ran out of bed and headed for my bathroom. I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste from my sink and ran out of the bathroom. I quickly put on my pants, changed my shirt, and tried putting on my shoes. I then put my backpack on and ran downstairs.
“Honey, do you want break—“my mom tried yelling as I rushed out of my house.
I was running full speed to school; I could not afford to miss the class before the mid-term exams in a week. I ran through the streets, finally approaching my school’s entrance. I speed through the doors, went down the corridors, and opened the door for my class, yelling
“I’m sorry I was late, won’t happen again.”
My head was bowed for a good ten seconds before I looked up and realized what was going on.
Practice #4 - Legend Of The PsychicsSmall Prologue
I didn’t know I had this power at that time. I was just a kid, frightened by society. Though ,if fate had let me live it over again, I don’t think I would have unlocked it as I had. Maybe so, though I still wonder. It might not be too late to go back, go back to the beginning, before all of this. Before I knew that I was one of the Legendary Psychics.
Chapter 1 – The Prophecy
My family and I, lived on the left side of a mountain called Canapulis, one of the largest mountains in our land. My father worked for a small guild and my mother would stay at home, and take care of us. I had three siblings all together, two boys and one girl. My sister’s name is Selvina; she was seventeen going on eighteen. She was an excellent archer, and would always want a good challenge. Then there’s my brother, he was a bold and distinguished figure. His name was Eric, and he was much older than my sister and I, as he was going on his twenty-second year of age.
Everything I know about how the FBI operates was drawn from the 1990's drama series "The X-Files". So if the brief chunk of the following story where FBI protocols apply has an astoundingly inaccurate portrayal, that's why.
FBI agent Daniel Mulder walled into the assistant director's office. "You wanted to see me, sir?"
"Actually," the balding man replied, "someone here would like to see you."
Then, another door opened. From it came a wrinkled, grey-haired man smoking a cigarette. "Hello, Agent Mulder," he said in a dignified voice. "My name is Charles Seneca Michelson. I'm the director of the ETRD."
"ETRD? Sorry, I've never heard of that."
Charles blew some smoke and sat down. "Assistant Director, could you leave us?"
The man nodded, and stepped outside his office.
"Agent Mulder, what you hear today is top-secret. If you tell anyone what I'm about to tell you, certain people with certain interests will have you hunted down."
Tales of Alfatare: To (Heavily) Tip the Scales"Look at this," a voice echoed from a bathroom, "I can't--I just can't." The owner of the voice, a 5'11" Crystal Thorpe strutted out of the bathroom in her blue shirt and fuzzy pajamas. She seemed to be rattled, as she kept her focus of dissent on her slight cushy stomach. It just poked out over her waistline. Her friend, Janine, only sighed, and fed her already thick body with more hamburgers.
"Really, Crystal? Your bod is FINE. You're tanned, you've got the blue hair going, and your pajamas? They work. You're just going to give THAT up?"
Crystal knew that she was talking about her rear. She looked around, and found multiple articles of consumed food all around her fat-laden friend. "I mean, that's all you eat! JUNK! No wonder I'm blimping! You're always ordering dinner, buying food, and that! I mean we need to stock our fridge with REAL food." She dashed to the kitchen, and opened it all the way out. It was mostly empty.
"So?" Janine retorted, "All we have to do is order some more."
God-less Rock Derence woke up with a splitting headache. As he went to rub his temples, he found his wrist had been tied together by rope. There was a silent curse as he wiggled about to see if he could break free. Nothing. The ropes were bound tight. Who ever had him held captive, they certainly didn't want him escaping.
There was a rustling sound and a thump. Derence rolled himself over and spotted an older woman walk in. She reminded him of the Native Americans that long ago dwelled on earth. He'd read stories about them in his free time on the Revorl Prime, that is, until its recent demise due to an infestation of some sort. Not that any of that really
mattered anymore. Not he was trapped on a possibly savage planet with no way to get off. Unless...
"Ma'am, can you tell me what planet I'm on?" Derence called to her.
The woman jump, as if she heard a ghost. Turning, she spotted her tied up house guest and smiled.&
ZP Mission 8Xena was not happy to be here. The scent of ash clogged her nose and GG agents where everywhere. Two cars had passed their hiding spot already, making Xena worried that their mission would fail before it even began. Akira had to reassure her ever five minutes, with a light shoulder touch. It didn’t matter to Xena that she was in Symbiote form, the comfort was all the same. “It will be alright.” She said, despite it being in the middle of the night it didn’t look like the GG where going to drop their security around the burned down church. Xena relaxed and sat back down. Obviously the cover of night would not work and they where going to need to find another way in. Other Harmony members where already putting thir plans into action making it easier for Akira and Xena to slip to the other side of the street.
Xena wasn’t surprised when Akira moved with purpose, obviously having a backup plan in mind. Xena, knowing her girlfriend very well, wasn’t surpri
Shawna and TionaAn age regression/progression tale about two girls. Enjoy!
Giantess Mecha RPGiantess Mecha RP
Okay, here is a truly unique giantess RP. Imagine the giantess, being a giant robot that has weapons and other powers, and are made by different pasts, bios, and so much more. The girl could be someone who survived a disease and is now a giant robot protecting the world. What if it's a giant monster weapon that just wants to help the people of the earth? What if it's an alien wanting to discover new planets or whatever like ours? Imagine an ancient robot girl wants to destroy the world or whatever? It's all there, and heck, if you like, you can choose how she is control, and what side she is on.
Format for how things work
Hair style and color:
Weapons and any other powers:
How is she controlled: (Examples will be at the bottom)
Sides: (Also at the bottom as well)
City (if you want to):
Picture: If you have any, you can ignore the hair style, eyes, and clothes
No Male Giants
No Gay/Lesbian Stuff
No Scat at all or
The Kiss. That's what it was, a kiss. In the most innocent form of the word. It wasn't planned, it wasn't hollywood worthy, it wasn't like in the romance movies, and it certainly wasn't adult film status.
But, as cliche as it sounds, it was perfect, in its own way.
It started with tears. Door slung open and shut in one lethargic motion, the slow sound of dragging feet, a bag dropped to the floor with a resounding thud, and a body finally curling into the couch.
My face cloaked itself in tears. They spilled from my eyes in salty waves, burning my cheeks and invading my blubbering lips. My stomach heaved slowly and my hands limply laid next to me as everything wrong in my life tied a knot in my abdomen. My hair fell in my face clouding my vision even more with wisps of red and black, but I couldn't have cared less.
I soon heard careful footfalls coming down the stairs, but I remained in my position staring at the couch cushion in front of me. I heard a quiet "oh" foll
Practice #0 - UnconciousChapter 1
“Where did he come from? “asked one man.
“I found him lying on the beach, like this.” says a young boy.
“Was there any belongings or personal items he might’ve had?” asked a fairly older man.
“He was just there, lying on the beach, no clothes no nothing. His eyes were open and he had this weird green glow on his waist.” replied the young boy hesitantly.
“Uh huh, and that’s all?” the older man asks.
“Yes Sir.” the boy replied his head bowed.
“You may go back to your home boy, thanks for the intel.” the younger man says.
The boy leaves with his head nodded down, almost like he is scared to look up. The men then look at the unconscious man sitting at the table.
“So what should we do with him? He’s been quite fun to deal with.” says the older gentlemen.
“It sure has been.” says an unfamiliar voice.
The man that was unconscious is gone from wher
Keep in Touch!
Endorell-Taelos is very well known within the community for her selfless giving and gracious community spirit. Since joining DeviantART over seven years ago, Alicia has continued to make a positive impact on many deviants. Her helpful and thoughtful approach was one of her finest attributes when serving as a Community Volunteer, and this has continued throughout the many contests which Alicia provides on a regular basis. As we approach our Birthday celebrations, we can't... Read More