《supergirl gif series》02 𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯
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[oliver finally smiling in front of you and you making jokes about it]
after making another one of your jokes, oliver finally smiled. "haha, you finally smiled!" you said, pointing to his smile as he looks away. "no, that didn't happen," he said, shaking his head. "oh yes it did, and i'm never going to let it down," you smiled back, before running off to tell felicity.
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Seekers' Game
On Hiatus Seekers are those who seek immortality. They cultivate the mind and body, growing ever stronger by absorbing energy from the world. When two powerful Seekers decide to play a game, it’s the unlucky mortals they pick as players that will suffer. Graham is one such player, plucked from his normal life like a feather from a chicken. Will he be able to survive in a wilderness with a hostile environment, deadly monsters, and fourteen other players, each hoping to win the game and gain their freedom? If you enjoy the story, consider voting for it on Top Web Fiction! You can also find this story at my website: Outtathisworld Fiction
8 121The Only Survivor
I want revenge. However, to get revenge, I need information. And for information, I need answers. Yet to get answers, I need power. But for power, I need to survive. They made a grave mistake leaving me alive and locking me in a dungeon cell. They will live to regret it. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________ This is a story in a fantasy world with lots of fantastical elements, including magic and cultivation. However, there's also some decent technology in this world. Gaining power has a system and nothing comes out of nowhere. Essentially, the setting and background is high fantasy but the focus will be whatever the MC sees, so expect more of a gritty realistic low fantasy most of the time. The MC is not OP and uses his wits and strategy to survive, and maybe even thrive. The warning tags are just there because I don't want any limits to where this story may lead me to writing. *I don't own the cover*
8 192Observer 001's inter-multivursal log
>by clicking this post your eye's are instantly drawn to the following notice_________________________________________________________________________Pre-Log Notice- For all Observer Units, Observer activity should be kept to a minimum in order to avoid the attention of Rouge Units. However if Governor Unit grants permission, access to do what is required is granted. _________________________________________________________________________[Oh, finally done? That is the basic of the basic rules for Observer units. This one is special, as it is His old logs, and well he has an interesting story. "who is this person?" you must be thinking, read His logs and find out.... OH, you probably don't know what the Observer's are. All the better to continue reading His logs.]
8 185Knights of the Partition
We like to think there are no monsters. No magic, no gods, nothing waiting in the night but the stars and cold, hard science. It’s a comforting thought. It isn't true. Magic isn't common, mind you. Working forces is difficult in the Age of Man, and gods are limited in the ways they interact with the world. The great monsters of old have mostly been slain, or sealed away. But rare or not, the magic isn't gone. The great Working that protects us from the horrors of the past does not have the power to destroy such things. Instead, it created the Partition, a tapestry of worlds beyond the boundary of our own. There the magic roams, searching for a way to come back. I am a Knight of Avalon. One of the protectors of the Partition. How did I get this job? Poor decisions, mostly.
8 168Talius
The two moons of Talius gleam with a hypnotic glow; Araius with the color of a cooling blue, and Kranos beaming in a gentle orange. Arairus obscures Kranos with his enormous celestial body, letting Kranos peek out only halfway. This means that it's the month of Gantelos, the season of cold that hovers over Talius for half a year. It also notifies the residence of this planet that the dreadful Fuune will rise from the deep snow, deep from beneath the crust every night and feast on the humans who inhabit this tundra-infested world. Robin Dobi (c)2016All rights reserved.Any copies of this story without the permission or knowledge of the author is illegal. Those who commit this crime will be prosecuted!
8 183More than Friends (Dipcifica)
Its a dipcifica story.
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