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High class city girl in an arranged marriage dies and gets sent to another world with magic. Deciding that she does not want a life of adventure or around people, she settles in a forest, building herself a home up in the trees. She spends a couple of months living in civilisation to gather information and knowledge to protect her home from intruders and unwanted guests. She also sets up a way to make money by making potions from various herbs in her garden or in the woods.

-date written: 25.04.2020

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Land of Piano

Summary

A lone girl living in an abandoned town, happily living her days until a group of pillagers come. This begins a chase ad the girl tries to outrun her pursuers.

One scene is where a poster of a sexy piano girl (Roger rabbit wife) in a wild West bar comes to life and switches on the lights to distract the pillagers. When the girl comes back, the lady is zombiefied, shining a fine green, one eye white the other wine red. Coming back was a trap and the girl gets caught. What follows is an interrogation room where her hands are bound to the ceiling and the lady kisses her, fondling her naked body and making her cum. What she didn't know was the lady's saliva was an aphrodisiac that made her extremely aroused. The lady switched out to one of the grey skinned pillagers and he asks a bunch of questions to which she replies what did the lady do to her. He answers it was a powerful aphrodisiac and continues to tease her until she gives in.

-date written: 11.01.2020

The day started out normally like any other day as Liv pottered about the abandoned town. She didn't know how or when the town was abandoned just that one day she awoke and everyone was gone.

The town was situated in the middle of the nowhere, to the north was a vast desert that stretched out for miles. To the east, was a dark eerie forest that gave Liv dark, strange vibes. She didn't venture there often. To the south and west were mountains, their peaks could sometimes be seen on sunny days, like today.

Liv was tending to her garden when she heard the sound of footsteps and horses. She stood up and turned to face the noise. What she saw was terrifying. It was the Pillagers. Skin ashen grey like the dead and glassy eyes wearing monotone colours. She didn't know how she knew these men were Pillagers but she knew they were bad news if the caught sight of her.

Heart beating a mile a minute, Liv took a step back, noisily treading on a forgotten trench shovel. She flinched at the noise as the grey toned man snapped his attention to her direction. Eyes dilating in terror, the navy haired girl dropped everything and ran; uncaring of the noise she made as she had already alerted her presence to one of them, it would only be a matter of time before all of them would know.

She weaved around multiple obstacles, ducking into alley's and taking the back roads, Liv eventually found herself hiding in a saloon that had a piano inside. Above it sat a poster with a very voluptuous woman of strawberry blond hair, ruby red lips and an hourglass figure. She blinked and all of a sudden, the woman came alive and out of the poster. Giving her a saucy wink, the woman motioned for her to hide in the back and walked towards the massive control centre; legs crossing over in her walk in a sensual manner; reaching it she pulled down the leaver and watched with a smug smile as the surroundings were bathed in light.

When the world returned to normal and somewhat safe again, Liv crept out into the main room. The woman was nowhere to be seen, straightening, Liv cast a wary glance around, stepping tentatively as to not make even the slightest of sound. She crossed the room, nearing the entrance that when she passed the piano, an arm snatched her throat. Frozen in place, Liv could only watch as she was bound in place by something unseen. The woman from before was now changed. Gone was the youthful lustre of life, instead, a pale green tinge replaced it, showing that she was one of the dead brought back. Her once beautiful forest green eyes became heterochromatic; one a milky white and the other a bright wine red.

Those eyes were the last thing she saw before she lost consciousness.

When she awoke, it was to a barren room where her hands were chained above her head to the ceiling. A cold breeze swept by making her shiver and become quite aware that she was naked like the day she was born.

The door opens and in walks in the woman.

-date written: 22.03.2020

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[FL] goes up to a yakuza boss and demands death. Her death. She gives him one week and as soon as 7 days are over she expects to be dead. The yakuza boss agrees but [FL] adds in additional requirements; she wants to spend that week with a member, doing things she hasn't done before due to her mother controlling her - including her marriage (hence why she wants a week to herself). The boss agrees and let's her choose someone. [FL] chooses a handsome young man and they set off. During that week [ML] falls in love with [FL] and at the end of the week, asks her if she truly wants this. She says yes and takes the pills he gives her. Cur scene. [FL] wakes up with no memories and [ML] tells her they are married. Life goes on, they have kids on their private island ([ML] escaped the yazuka somehow). They die of old age but moments before [FL]'s death she recalls everything but couldn't find it in her heart to be angry at [ML] for what he did.

[FL] = female lead [ML] = male lead

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Ghost

When he woke up, Nyx wasn't sure where he was. He observed the woman moving boxes around with tear stained cheeks and red eyes, as if she had been crying; only to burst into tears not a moment later when she rested her eyes on a well loved picture frame.

-date written: 04.03.2020

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Hanahaki Disease

He gulped and coughed harshly as blood-stained petals were regurgitated from his lungs. Hot, bitter tears fell in fat splotches as Luciel hunched over the porcelain bowl.; soft pink cherry blossom petals stained by his blood bleached the water as he sighed. It was getting worse, he noted, sadly observing the blue hydrangea petals blending in with the cherry blossoms. Tilting his head back, Luciel sat there, despondent, until his colleague knocked on the door, asking if he was alright.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just…..gimme a minute." He called, quickly tiding his appearance and flushing away the evidence. It wouldn't do to have someone suspicious of his condition. Stepping out, he was greeted with the worried visage of his long time friend and colleague, Nyx.

"Hey man, you alright? You were in there an awfully long time."

Luciel smiled reassuringly, "I'm fine, I probably ate something bad."

Nyx scrunches his face up, grimacing in disgust, "Ew, bad mental images, bad images!" Barking out a laugh, Luciel took on a teasing tone, "I didn't know I disgusted you that much, I'm hurt!"

Grabbing his heart dramatically, he went on, "I thought we were friends!" He accused. The taller male rolled his eyes and half-heartedly shoved his friend.

They made it back to the office, bantering light-heartedly all the way, bringing smiles to all who heard them. Luciel reached his desk and with a small huff started to go through the paperwork that had accumulated again in his absence. Throughout the afternoon, he experienced chest pain that he hadn't felt before. He suffered quietly as he didn't want his friends and colleagues to know, although there were a few close calls.

Time passed quickly and soon it became early evening and that meant home time. Saving everything and logging off, Luciel eagerly bade everyone goodbye and headed home. It was an even harder task to not cough on his way home, flower heads now being coughed up. It won't be long before the flowers take his life, he noted sadly. He could feel the thorns starting to take root in his lungs.

By the time he reached his apartment complex, the need to cough and splutter was becoming unbearable. Fumbling with his keys, Luciel quickly unlocked and locked his door as harsh coughs erupted from him. Drops of crimson life-blood dripped from his hands as he he hacked up bloodied roses.

-date written: 01.04.2020

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Soulmates - Tattooed First Words

"Can you tell us the story of your soulmarks, of when you first met, dad?" Tia was in the kitchen, drying the dishes when Kalelius asked the question. Tia blinked her electric blue eyes in surprise, smiling nostalgically as she heard her husband regale their children on their first meeting with Ariana's excited squeals in the background.

Her eyes became distant as she was lost in the memories.

She was frowning in annoyance, irritation crossing her expression as the moron in front of her would. not. stop. hitting. on. her. It was beginning to grate on her nerves and as she was gearing up to have to slap him in retribution for trying to feel her up, someone had beat her to it. It was a dark haired boy, evidently his friend as he scolded the source of her irritation loudly and publicly. Tia did not feel one ounce of pity for him as her saviour towered over him, an incensed but stern glare set upon his handsome features.

Turning around, he gave her an exasperated but fond smile as he apologised to her, "I'm really sorry about him, he's a moron."

Tia blinked, wasn't that the very same words inked on the insides of her forearm? Realising she was being rude, she replied, "No worries, it could be worse." She shrugged nonchalantly.

Her saviour takes a sharp intake of his breath, eyes wide in wonder. It seemed he too, realised the significance of her words.

Tia beamed and introduced herself, "I'm Tatania Yang, nice to meet you soulmate!"

Her soulmate seemed to be lost for words before snapping out of his reverie , quickly returning her smile, "I am Luciel Ketsueki and it's nice to meet you too."

-date written: 28.03.2020

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Friends to Lovers

They were stargazing out in the middle of nowhere, watching the shooting stars fly past the earth when the realisation hit them like a freight train. Turning to each other, bewilderment colouring their expressions. They were surprised that the other seemed to have the same thought as them, but with a simple blink and seeking reassurance within their faces, they relaxed. Their realisation didn't change anything. It was still Luciel and Tia against the world.

They settled back onto the blanket with content smiles, snuggling closer to each other as they continued watching the meteor shower. There were no words exchanged. There was no need to.

-date written: 28.03.2020

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Destruction abound in an Endless cycle of death and rebirth An eternity of restless pain And of reckless love in Fleeting happiness and awe Such is the way of life Infinite choices, infinite mistakes Reckless abandon in the folly of youth. Lines are toed, razor sharp and red Entwined together in an eternal dance Through Oblivion and Time Shall we find each other again? Again and again and again. Innocent in young, jaded in elder Such is the way of souls Doomed to repeat the never ending cycle An eternity of learning An eternity of strife 'To arms!' They said. 'To peace!' We cried. Our souls weep For what the mind cannot. History repeats itself

-date written: 15.01.2021

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If Only...

"If I had a moment of you time" What would you say? Would you brush me off Like the inconsequential pest I am? Or would you listen to what I'd say? Oh "If I had a moment of your time" I'd tell you all the feelings that I am Of the line I tread, razor sharp and red I'd tell you the blood that stains And the places my mind paints Oh "If I had a moment of your time" I'd tell you how close to the edge I am Of how much torture I'd endured If only I had a moment, of, your, time I'd tell you my flame has been snuffed out I'd tell you, my light has faded As I stand atop of all the bodies beneath me As blood pools around me Staining me red "If I had a moment of your time" Would you care? Would you finally look at me like the person that I am?!

-date written: 18.10.2021

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Oh baby, I love you 'till the sun dies I'll love you' till the wind flies I'll love you 'till the rain cries So dry your eyes. There's no need t'cry. 'Cause I'm right here And your here, wrapped in ma arms Safe and sound As the galaxy explodes Colour n' glitter imploadment We ain't gon' be alone. Just you me, myself and I And we'll be alright

-date written: 19.01.2021

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She who walks with Death Her eyes so unforgivable Black tresses dancing in the wind As she twirls and falls Entwined together, they dance and They fall As one, they come together, In the dance of life, and death And everything in the inbetween

"I no longer dance with Death, I walk with Life now."

-date written: 08.09.2020

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Grims

Grims, shadow-like creatures of death that not many see in their lives; well maybe except for certain individuals within certain circumstances perhaps. There are those who have seen their Grim only once or twice in their lifetimes. They are the largest in number. These are your normal average everyday person, only having a brush with death once and forgetting all about their meeting later. Then there is the group that has confronted death and have learned to live with it, accepting that perhaps if not for balance, then for companionship until the time comes for them to pass; thus on their life journey, they walk beside their Grim. They are few in number, the fewest as not many accept death for what it is. Lastly, is the group where they throw themselves at death with abandon. Throwing their life away in fits of despair and the only way out is meeting Death himself. It doesn't end well for anyone. Their Grims end up discarded, lost to the Cosmos, until Death releases them from his wrath. -excerpt from Death's Grimoire. The rushing of pressurised wind jolted her from her thoughts, sounds of the bustling crowd as the train halts to a stop, suddenly comes back into focus. She sighed, eyes downcast she silently boarded with her wolf-like companion following.

'Cosmos?'

Her companion swung their head towards her, milky white opal eyes questioning. 'Stay with me, please?'

Cosmos shuffled nearer, their head brushing against her legs, 'Always.' She tilted her head towards the window, watching the scenery brush past like an brushstroke of colour as she tangled her hand into Cosmos' shadowy fur. A silent comforting gesture that grounded her mind from floating and drifting away from reality. Soon, they reached her stop, squeezing past the other passengers, she awkwardly stood by the doors, eager to get off. Cosmos, her ever loyal companion, guarded her back, boring holes into the people that gave her bad vibes. She hated encountering those types, her hair would raise and stand on end, giving her goosebumps until they left her presence altogether. Thankfully, she had Cosmos by her side, often glaring at the ones that made her so wary. She loved Cosmos, really, couldn't be more grateful having them by her side. Her grip on Cosmos' fur lessened as she stepped off the train and onto the platform. Another day at work, she muses, 'Wonder how many people are going to yell at me today…' The day went relatively quickly, Cosmos diligently sitting by her side as she served her customers.

Shuffling into her home, she kicked off her shoes, gently nudging her shoes to their rightful place at home. Collapsing face first onto her bed she loudly groaned, her feet hurt, she was mentally exhausted and was ready to sleep; working in customer service was such a pain, satisfying yes, but taxing on her energy.

A nudging on her bare feet woke her from her tiredness, sleep drifting away from her; "Noooo….." She moaned into the pillow, she felt the bed dip and her body being rolled onto her back. Opening her eyes she saw the impassive face of her Grim, staring at her as if telling her to get up and shower. She pouted but nonetheless got up, she knew if she didn't Cosmos would only become more insistent and would strong-arm her into the shower. It's better to comply before Cosmos starts nipping at her skin.

She shudders at the memory, quickly taking a shower before grabbing a bite to eat.

-another one of my favourites. was inspired by a piece of art by Chiara Bautista. date written: 09.08.2020

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Crimson colours, a lighted show A darkening sky, a mysterious glow. Rotating heavens in high gear, Many people, in total fear.

Demons appear on dawns first light, Visions and dreams all through the night. A demon steps up, a darkening heart. Speaking peace, but tearing worlds apart.

Ancient family, from times unknown Stargazing upward, longing for home. Fighting those from up high, Landing here in our sky.

Ancient lovers, what sweet bliss, Together forever, sealed with a kiss.

Falling angels, hail Awaiting the mighty call. Golden light and searing pain And this earth has lost its bane.

Colour mixed, dark and bright, And all that shows, take flight. For death is always near, Taking form of those you hold dear.

-was dreaming, saw colours and the universe. twas wild. date written: 05.07.2020

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The scene starts in a crowded place. A warrior stands with their colleagues in their uniform, cheerfully speaking when they broke off suddenly. Eyes roaming, searching for the disturbance as their colleagues blink in surprise and worry. The tentative voice of their manager broke them from their stupor as she opened their mouth to respond, they whirled round to block the sword strike to their unguarded back. Shock, hurt, pain filled their body as they realised just who attacked them.

Resigned they spoke, "So it's come down to this, has it?"

The other smiled grimly and nodded, "It has."

"And you won't come back?"

"No."

"Then I cannot forgive you, brother mine."

"And I do not need your forgiveness, sister dearest."

They transform, their ordinary clothes morph into their godly garbs, suitable for battle. Blazing reds and golds clash as they brought their blades up in a synchronised dance.

Must thee always battle us so? We are a family, gods in our own right, tell me why tell me why tell me why.

We may be a family, but thine art stifling. We may be gods but tradition must be broken, this is why this is why this is why.

We are fire and water, we are always destined to clash. This is our nature, don't wanna fight it but we must. We are warriors. Battle is in our blood.

Please don't make me do this, I don't want to lose thy brother. I am sure, thine be freed, if only thy repent.

That won't happen so long the system exists. I'm sorry to have made thee do this, but sister there are duties we must always uphold. I will not atone, for I have not sinned.

The squelch of a blade sinking into flesh rang through the air. Wide shocked disbelieving eyes stared into sad and resigned ones. They fall to their knees as one.

I do not blame thee for this treasonous act. I ask for thy's forgiveness for commiting such, for if this is sin then I shall not repent. Sister dearest, blame the ones who hold our chains.

Oh brother mine, thou art forgiven, I have not blamed thou for such. I am the one to ask for forgiveness to have not seen the way thou has been stifled. Please do not waste thy breath, I beg of thee. Thee and me are thy truest siblings, do not forget that.

Hot tears fall upon the fallen god, their armour dented and bruised. As he gurgles, blood dribbling from his lips, he raised a bloodied hand to rest upon her face and in a hushed voice, he spoke, "I am so sorry, sister mine, so sorry for all the pain my actions caused you."

The goddess shushed him, begging him not to speak, she understood however, "I forgive you, brother dearest." Her voice choked as thick tears run endlessly from her eyes as he smiles; eyes closing in reassurance and passes from the world.

The goddess stayed in that position for a few more minutes before wiping her tears. Gently laying her brother down, she stood up with resolve in her eyes she switched out her battle armour into her priestess ones. Holding aloft her staff, she began her prayer,

This is mine prayer, To the primordial's up above, Heed this prayer for thine's love,

Oh brother dearest, may thy soul rest anew I have heard thy pleas and cries, Worry not for I will carry on.

Oh brother dearest, may thy soul be blessed I will answer thy prayers, so rest easy now Thou can move on without a doubt in thy heart.

Oh brother dearest, may thou rest peacefully Thou deserves it, in these conflicted times.

Oh brother dearest, oh brother mine May you rest easy now, all will be forgiven in time.

As she sang her body gave off a golden glow that eventually e compasses her fallen brother, glowing brightly that it became blinding and his body vanished. As he light died down, the goddess' garbs faded away and she was left feeling emotionally and physically drained.

-yes im aware the old english is wrong, do i care? not really. anyways, this is a favourite. i love it. date written: 10.06.2020

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There once was a girl So lonely and broken Yet she endured, the hardships That Life threw at her She was strong but she yearned For a time where she could be weak And take comfort in the arms Of her love who has yet to come. She met many servants Across on her travels, A disgraced Knight and a wise monk Gifted her wisdom as she passed Further ahead, a Ruby mage Took her in and gave her a home But t'was not meant to be As she departed again, her natured cloud Ever drifting, ever freely. She soon encountered three little cherubs Who gave her hope and life rekindled. The angered liger glared and raged When at first at their first meeting Scarred and tempered, he bade her a warning To not trust too deeply For it will burn one day. As the road lengthens She learned her love Had betrayed her trust And had an affair, heartbroken She wept and found solace In the fairy's kingdom 'till she recovered In which time, a papa bear Nurtured and loved her out of her shell With the aid of the Gem Goddess Who showered her with adoration. Introducing her to many a creature, Nymph, succubus, fey and demon Deity, priestess, magus and King Princess, angel, dragon and elf All welcomed and heartfelt love She was content, self at peace She had returned home.

-was trying something here. date written: 22.05.2020

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So, it has come to this, huh. She mused as she gazed out the large window. The city lights below cast a dreamy glow that could not be seen unless up in a skyscraper. Raylene did not know how she should feel, on one hand, her family was selling her off to a man she did not know, nor love in the farce that was arranged marriages. It may be outdated, however those in the upper echelons of society still followed the ways of old. And on the other hand, her heart was captured by another; a woman of grace and strength that she knew her family would disapprove of.

The door opens but Raylene does not turn, choosing to gaze into the night. She noticed from a brief glance in the windows reflection that he was an older man, possibly in his thirties. An entire decade older than her, she notes. "So you are the one who is to be my fiancée." His deep baritone voice snapped her out of her musing. "So it would seem." She hums in reply, turning to face the suited man. He had strawberry blond hair that was more orange in colour; which was styled messily with striking blue eyes that drew all who gazed upon him into. The way he eyed her calculatingly and posture immediately sent her instincts into overdrive. There was something about this man that had her wary, he easily had the gait of a predator which made her think he would gain sadistic pleasure in torturing her should he ever feel the desire to. Stepping out into the balcony, Raylene gestures for the man to join her as mist settles into the night, creating a dreamy, sleepy like atmosphere.

"Tell me Alexander Oscura, what are your goals in life?" Raylene asks, platinum hair shielding her eyes from view as she faces her fiancé. Alexander was surprised, not expecting such a question. He had thought she would be like all the other woman he met, all wanting him for his wealth. He smirks, becoming increasingly interested in his wife to-be. Turning his gaze skyward, he answered, "To be honest, I never imagined becoming my own CEO. I always thought I'd work in my father's company until the time comes and I take over."

Raylene hums in contemplation....

-date written: 02.05.2020

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Wings of Love

You came into my life, slowly but surely Gently creeping inside my heart and Make a home for yourself there. We met several times, and each time You endeared yourself further, until Your face is all I can think about. With your Gemini hair, pink fading into brown And brown fading to blue. Eyes bright with laughter, life and mischief. My love for you is like the wind, sudden and brief Yet lingering. I am afraid. This love id too fast, too sudden And I do not feel ready. (sigh) Your voice draws me further, stopping me in my tracks, My breathing hitches as your laugh bounces towards me Deep baritone, yet boyish in charm How I fall deeper into your sphere. My heart stutters back into gear and I turn away from you Why? Why can't I run from you? Why must you always follow my thoughts.? Why is it that I can't forget you? Oh right, I know why… My heart is too big and I love too easily… I hope….that one day, when I find my soulmate, They won't hate me for all the places of my heart That have been filled up by the people I have loved.

-dear gods, i hate the one i wrote this for. to my younger self, just, why. of all people, you chose him, the creepy guy twice your age. actually glad nothing came of it and realised real fast how creepy he was. ew.

-date written: 23.04.2020