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| Location: | New York | | When: | Monday, April 9th @ 5:26pm |
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| Location: | Outside your house | | When: | Friday, October 21st @ 11:11pm |
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Solice in Strangness (DMC Anime!DanteXReader)You sit in a bar, virgin drink in hand, staring at the door. You wonder to yourself, “Will he come in tonight?”
You chuckle quietly to yourself as you get your answer. He waltzes in and sits down, ordering tomato juice, his favorite. His deceivingly angelic face turns down at the quick-coming denial, and you can’t help but giggle, gaining strange looks from everyone but him. Jack Daniel’s is what he orders in place of the red juice. Predictable.
But, you can’t help but notice how nobody “sees” his obvious healing wounds, the many fine, faint scars littering his bare chest. Yet everyone knows they&r Solice in Strangness (DMC Anime!DanteXReader) by ~creativeowl1998
Welcome to Red AcademyUtau Sakamoto glanced around the auditorium nervously, smiling at whoever caught her eye. She'd actually been here for a few days, and had met, talked to, and fallen in love with her dorm's leader. What was her dorm, you ask? Well, She was in the Fire Dorm, led by Professor Aiden Fire.
Her first day was rather interesting. Utau smiled as she remembered the events that had led to her meeting her lover.
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"Another girl, huh?" Aiden sighed, pushing his bangs back with one hand,extending the other for her to take. "Well, welcome to the Fire Dorm, little miss Utau."
Utau bowed r Welcome to Red Academy by ~creativeowl1998
InspirationA young woman named Amanda loved making art, and practiced painting all day long to become the very best in all her town. But one day, she was completely stumped. She looked around her room, full of art pieces featuring mystical cats, sci-fi landscapes of a futuristic Spokane, WA, and a portrait of Matt Smith that looked so real, you could start a conversation with it. But nothing inspired her. Had she really created everything there was to create? Depressed, she looked out her window, and made a wish on a nearby cell phone for inspiration to return to her. The next morning, she sprung out of bed, and used her skill in painting to create the Inspiration by ~creativeowl1998
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