#The Final Chapters

[horrorcrypt12]

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Attack on Titan

The Final Chapters

[the-badger-mole]

The Djinn Dilemma - Chapter 25

“Do you know what we’re looking for?” Sokka asked Aang.

“Roughly,” Aang said. “There’s a section devoted to the Djinni specifically, but I’m not entirely sure where it is exactly.”

“Fantastic,” Sokka groaned. He looked to the right and to the left at the expanse of scrolls and books. There were placards marking each section, but some of the writing was so old, he couldn’t even begin to guess what language they might have been, let alone decipher the scrawl.

“Perhaps there’s a reference center, or an index?” Iroh suggested.

“Or perhaps you should ask someone who knows.” The group, including Aang, let out startled yelps as the spun around to find the source of the voice.

There was nothing at first, but a large, round face emerged from the shadows, pure white with sharp, luminous eyes. The men drew close to each other, shrinking away from the figure unconsciously. As it got closer, the shape of it became easier to see, and they realized that the uncanny face was attached to a large body covered in deep black feathers. The end of the spirits wings dragged along the ground almost soundlessly. A pair of pale yellow feet poked out from the bottom, scaled and sharply taloned.

“Wan Shi Tong,” Aang gasped. He gathered himself quickly and stepped forward with a deep respectful bow. His companions copied the move hurriedly.

“A djinn,” the owl spirt noted with distant interest. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen your kind in here.”

“We have come seeking wisdom from your collection, Most Ancient of Spirits,” Aang said. His tone was oddly formal.

“I know why you’re here,” Wan Shi Tong said. “I know what information you seek.”

“Will you allow us to look?” Aang asked. The tops of Wan Shi Tong’s wings lifted and dropped in what seemed to be a shrug.

“Ordinarily, I would require an exchange,” he explained. “Knowledge for knowledge. However, I am curious to see what will happen now that bending has been reintroduced to the world. It could be interesting. I like interesting.”

“So…we can look?” Sokka asked nervously. Wan Shi Tong regarded him for a moment with his unnerving predatory eyes before he nodded. He lifted one wing and pointed behind them. There was a stiff breeze and the swishing sound of papers as the stacks rearranged themselves.

“The section you want is just there,” Wan Shi Tong said. “You may look through any of the scrolls you’d like. You may only look. Nothing leaves this building, or none of you will. If you have any food or drinks with you, you must keep them closed as long as you are inside of my library. And flash photography is strictly prohibited. You may, however take as many notes as you like.” The spirit lifted his wing again and a pile of blank paper and pens appeared on the table.

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[filmseries]

The Best Man: The Final Chapters. [12-29-12-30] I started this Thursday night and finished it on Friday. It’s such a great series. It touches on so many topics and the performances and overall production, writing, music, fashion, location are all breathtaking. I enjoyed this so damn much. What a way to end the year off. I will definitely be re-watching this. It’s funny, it dramatic. It’s for grown folk. I love it.

The love that I have for Sanaa Lathan is unhealthy LOL. 

[missbingu]

Wouldn’t the animals flee first way before people…like in an earthquake….

Seeing the birds fly away after was just a bit weird to me.

[newsintheshell]

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[shining-just-4-u]

u ever read a fanfic so good that you want. fanfic of the fanfic

[glowingsand]

gojo’s notes to friends and family :’)

[tariah23]

The manga industry, especially JUMP, needs to hurry up and do away with weekly scheduling for mangaka. There needs to better regulations put into place for their health and safety because this is pitiful. Two weeks - monthly updates should’ve already been the standard for the manga industry at this point. These money grabbers will only continue to put the lives of these artists at stake for the sake of capitalism unless some serious changes are implemented.

[hinamie]

sympathy for cain

[forgettable-au]

PROLOGUE

FORGETTABLE-AU (Page 1-9)

AND SO IT BEGINS!

I don't think I can fit all 20 pages of the prologue in just one post, so I'm dividing it into 4 posts! This one's the longest...

[CONTINUE]

[kiisaes]

crepe date for yaoi day (8/1) 👍

[the-badger-mole]

The Djinn Dilemma - Chapter 23

If Ozai noticed the smell of smoke coming from Azula’s room, he didn’t say anything. Azula wasn’t entirely sure her father had even come home the night before, and he wasn’t home when the maid arrived. Azula called the woman into her room and ordered her to have the drapes replaced and the walls repainted by that afternoon. The maid had gaped at the damage, but didn’t ask any questions. With a nervous half bow, she hurried off to make the necessary calls.

“You could have just wished for me to take care of that for you.” Azula barely choked back a yelp as she spun around. Katara was sitting at her vanity table, combing out her long, chestnut brown hair and watching Azula in the mirror. “I could have that buffed out in a flash. In fact, I could redo your whole room to suit your personality better.” Katara cast a critical eye around the cream-colored walls and crimson accents of the room. “I’m thinking something darker and more sinister. Like a redwing bat cave.” Katara waved her hand, and suddenly the walls were damp, grey stone and stalactites dripped water on to the cave floor. Azula heard the flutter of wings somewhere over head and she ducked, though she couldn’t see anything flying around.

“What did you do to my room?” she demanded. Katara waved her off.

“Don’t worry, it’s just a preview,” she said. “You don’t like it? Well, how about this?” Katara waved again, and the cave was suddenly drier, and lit by torches burning in sconces. Azula’s bed had been replaced with a large wooden rack. The armoire that housed Azula’s TV set was now an iron maiden, opened to reveal the large, nasty looking spikes inside. All the furniture had been replaced with instruments of torture. Azula took it all in with a distasteful sneer.

“Is this supposed to make me feel bad?” she asked. “Are you hoping that surrounding me with this stuff is going to make me face the terrible person I am and see the light?”

‘Oh, relax,” Katara scoffed. “I’m just having some fun. But that other stuff would be nice, too.” She waved again and the room was back to normal, with the scorched wall and tattered curtains still there.

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[egophiliac]

crossing my fingers and wishing upon every star that chapter 10 finally brings us the tweel cards 🤞🤞

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Soup solves everything.

[missbingu]

The final chapters…starting at the beginning?? Oh things are gonna be intense tonight