| I wanted to change this, because I came to suddenly hate the other one. This one wins things, though. |
| I wanted to change this, because I came to suddenly hate the other one. This one wins things, though. |


Elder SucceededCut away by its own worshipers Bent in ancient reverence, yielding to its electric successor with unmatched cooperation Its golden leaves and weathered core,Elder Succeeded
though a passing breeze may merit a
noncommittal rustle or a routine wave, remain locked in a deep bow Perhaps the elder is accepting of his fate Or perhaps he had no choice - shaped by force, he


Plastic Smiles, Painted HeartsIt had only been three hours at most, but the sounds from beyond the steel door of the fallout shelter had stopped. Just a while ago, there had been the deafening sounds of explosions and of winds and the screaming of metal being twisted against itself; now, silence left seventeen-year-old Nadiya and her younger brother, Luka, waiting with bated breath for any sign of an all-clear. Their identically crimson-brown eyes shone hopefully at the back of the door, hope evident in their pale, even faces. Help, however, seemed to be somewhere between distant and non-existent.Plastic Smiles, Painted Hearts
Minutes passed, hours, and curiosity tugged wantonly at
deviantID
Yew watch me? :3
That's so like you.
jk. How are yeh. Haven't talked to one another in a while. ^^
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"The only reason I put up with your ass is because you the goddamn hero of Trigan. Now shut up and finish polishing my blades. I won a bet remember?" -Reiko Watanabe from Zakuyaga Kai
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"The only reason I put up with your ass is because you the goddamn hero of Trigan. Now shut up and finish polishing my blades. I won a bet remember?" -Reiko Watanabe from Zakuyaga Kai
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"The only reason I put up with your ass is because you the goddamn hero of Trigan. Now shut up and finish polishing my blades. I won a bet remember?" -Reiko Watanabe from Zakuyaga Kai
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