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The Traverse: Intro II
Next are the Vishnins of the planet of Maetania. The average Vishnin has a blue hue to their skin and black hair. The Vishnins' culture is of a conservative one, mainly where men are dominant in households, government, and mainly everything else. The Vishnin have a handy evolutionary trait as well, every Vishnin has four arms. The women of their species have poisonous fangs which they use to attack males if they grow tired of them, I wonder who really wears the pants in the relationship. The Vishnin government is also composed of a Monarchy of which the current ruling is the Mahengo Daro family. Recently the rumor has been that the king's daughter princess Tali have been caught in affair before her royal wedding with a prince Howard, her current location is currently unknown…. to everyone else.
Then there are the pampered Cations, they are a scattered race of cat people whose culture of resembles that of the roaring twenties in urba
The Traverse: Intro I
Written by: Robert Williamson Gillespie
The Milky Way Galaxy, once called by the humans of earth, is a wide expanse of the universe in which a multitude of species and beings live. Amongst these beings are seven main species, the few remaining Humans in the galaxy, the industrious Tucrians, the scholarly Ubnecions, the lavished Cations, the traditionalist Vishnin, the gloomy feathered Cadavers, and the peaceful Tralons. All these species live on a thin line of a peace treaty known as The Alliance, The Alliance allows all species to join a unified military to protect their common interest, although not all species participate in it, most contribute funds in order to avoid the conscription into the military.
The Human Race is only a mere shadow of what they once were, their precious home planet of earth was destroyed long a
The Traverse: Founding The Alliance
Prologue: Founding the Alliance
Almost one hundred years ago the galaxy was split into three corners controlled by three warring galactic nations, The Imperialist Regime of the Tucrians, The Traditionalist Monarchy of the Vishnin, and last but certainly not least The Oligarchy of the Ubnecian Scholars. The three nations teetered on war for years upon years onto the brink of destruction, until one day a new species of beings sprung into the galaxy The Necrites a seemingly dead race that quickly conquered Ubnecian, Tucrian, and Vishnin colonies leading to the formation of the Alliance. Though the alliance was not able to retake the colonies, they were able to stay off further invasion from the Necrite forces. Ever since then the Alliance has remained a stabilizing power in the galaxy, staying off all attacks launched by the Necrites.
Though the Necrites lay at the border of all the civilizations the true threat to the living is yet to come
Tralla Year Twenty Part Two
Meanwhile Rosey is kicking and fidgeting in Killy's grip,
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, PUT ME DOWN NOW!" Rosey shouted punching Killy's snout. Killy flew down through some trees, and put Rosey down so she could talk to her.
"What do you think you're doing?!" Rosey said angry.
"He was gonna hurt you Rosey I had to protect you." Killy said as she turned back into her normal form.
"He only attacked because you nearly killed him!" Rosey shouted punching Killy.
"You didn't see his eyes like I did, he wasn't the same " Killy responded unfazed by Rosey's punch.
"Well neither were you," Rosey yelled, "Now He's out there somewhere dying because of your hard headed nonsense!"
"NO!" Rosey interrupted Killy "Are you really gonna end this twenty year friendship because of this fight?" Rosey finished about to burst out in tears.
"I-I " Killy then let out a big sigh, "I guess not "
(Back with Iuilus)
Iuilus lay against the tree slowly bleeding out, he clutched his side a
Beastiles are the most like dogs, they have many different breeds each breed is different;
Labrador: Labradors are athletic and strong willed. They are also the most loyal of all breeds. height varies from 8 to 10 feet (Iuilus is the Labrador breed)
Grey Hound: The Faster more slimmer/taller of the species, they can run up to 40 mph and 50 mph in sprints. Height ranges from 9 to 10 feet
German Sheppard: The more attentive of the Beastiles and the best breed for the military in this the Beastiles like to "breed" the German Sheppard Beastiles. (Dahlus is this breed) height ranges from 8 to 10 feet
Chihuahua: The Chihuahua is the near extinct breed of the Beastile species; they are the shortest of the breeds they usually stand from 4 feet to 5 feet tall. This Breed is also the most energetic/spastic of all; it's sometimes hard to tolerate them. They take up less than 2% of the Populace. (Alice is a Chihuahua)
Beagles: Beagles are usually the super models/movie stars of the Beasti
Tralla: Year Twenty Part One
(Iuilus T. Raseac)
I've lost track of time here on Tralla, not that it's a bad thing. Every year it seems like I'm becoming more of a Tralon and less of a Beastile, I've adopted customs and religion I didn't think possible. I actually feel bad the other day I realized I have forgotten my fallen brothers. I looked at the names that I etched on my armor and looked down at myself with disgust. But then I realized something Commander Leona would've wanted us to move on, may her brave heart live on in Valhalla. Today I actually have an off day, Killy was gracious enough to let me spend today with Rosemary (Rosey). I have to admit I-I have a small crush on Rosey and I think Killy knows it and she doesn't approve.
I feel a poke at my head as I lay in the pillows. I open one eye to see Rosey poking at my face with one of her clawed fingers.
"I.I.?" she said quietly, "Could you please go to the food storage and pick up some meat? I forgot to restock yes
Tralla: Year Ten
(Iuilus T. Raseac)
It's been ten years ten long years and you know what? They have been the best years of my near thirty thousand years of existence. For the first time I've breathed fresh air, made good friends who don't have stripes on their shoulders. I even met a white Tralon named Avalon, he seemed like a nice enough guy we've gotten along pretty well. Yesterday he confessed to me that he loved Killy and he had a plan to get her to love him. I wonder what's going to happen today.
I put on the coat that was given to me some time ago, I sneak out of Rosey's hovel as the morning sun was hitting the horizon. I go to the town square to wait for Avalon to see his brilliant plan. I sit on the side of the fountain for several hours, waiting for him I must have fallen asleep because I looked up to the sky to see that it was high noon. I spied Avalon hiding behind a building, he must be on the lookout because he keeps poking his hea
Tralla: Year One
(Iuilus T. Raseac)
It's been a year now since this my mission has started, and it hasn't been very easy. My translator's battery is running out and I've had to learn the Tralon language. Rosey has taught me some of the basics like sorry and thank you, the language isn't very hard for me to learn. Killy made sure that I was put to work in the past year, at first I think she meant to demean me by sending me to pick fruits and berries with Rosey. Well at least she didn't keep it up the whole year, after a month or so she sent off with the hunters.
I wake up to Killy dumping water on my face, at least I hope it was water. I sniffed the liquid,
"Oh God!" I said disgusted "What the hell is this stuff?"
"Bull Piss " she said aggravated.
"Well why in the hell did you do that?" I responded. She looked at me appalled,
"Idiot, you forgot what today was didn't you?"
"Why? What's today?" I asked as I stood up.
"Today is your passage into manhood, the village elders have
Tralla: Day One
Me and my old friend Dahlus walk into the briefing room at 4 a.m. The Captain of the ship was waiting for us, she had a slide show on the holo-board playing. The slide show contained pictures of humanoid beings with dragon like qualities. The Captain turned off the lights and began to talk to us,
"Men, you two are about to go on a thirty year mission to this new planet we call Tralla, along with its inhabitants named Tralons, we need you to take pictures, write down their traditions, find out everything you can, you leave in an hour." We were about to leave when she stopped us, "Before ya'll leave, hand in your dog tags and any other forms of I.D. we can't have your corpses lead the senate back to us," She dismissed us and sent us down to the armory. I slipped on the black skin tight suit that was known as under armor. I then stepped into the equipper; I had to select my personal armor for this mission. The engines started pumping and the mechanical arms starte
Romano x Depressed!Reader: Promise
It didn't feel right to be in this world. Everything that life threw at you was never anything great. For the past six months, it felt like Hell. You were failing in school, your boyfriend recently broke up with you, and people were bullying you to their satisfaction. It began to make you very, very depressed. Your friends would try your best to cheer you up, but it hardly did much. Not even your lifelong crush, Lovino Vargas, could make you happy. They wanted to just hug you and tell you "It's OK" but they knew it wouldn't do any good.
You sat on the edge of your bed, staring at the wall with crystal tears in your red, puffy eyes. You didn't know what to do; you just felt like giving up.
Not yet you wouldn't. If you gave life one more chance, maybe it would turn out better. You just had to give it a try.
You stood up and went to your mirror. In the reflection, you saw a beautiful girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and dazzling (e/c) eyes, although they were red from crying. She had (
The Dollhouse Chapter 7Ivan POV
I cranked up the heat in my truck to ward off the frosty air as I drove home from work. As usual, I drove straight home. I really didn't have many people in my life in the way of friends or family. Most people make friends at school and as they grew up...I didn't really have any of that. No social commitments to speak of other than work. My thoughts drifted to Genevieve. We had been talking for small periods of time every day. Most of the time she stayed in the doorway, but every once in a while she would climb down the ladder I made her and sit on the table top. The conversations we had were the most I had talked to any one person in a very long time. There was something about her that allowed me to finally open up to someone, although she still didn't know more than the most basic story of my past. Shaking my head, I thought about how the whole thing was so surreal. A tiny woman was appearing in my very own house. The hows and whys of what was happening was a very brief topi
AoT FanFiction: Broken Steps - Chapter 3
The next morning, you woke up in a much better mood. You didn't have anyone beating up your friends or calling your names and kicking you around like a rag-doll. As you sat up in your bed, you looked over at the single window. Beams of sunlight hit the ground in random clusters, a few shinning off your well-polished boots and nearly blinding you. You swung your legs over the edge of your bed and commanded your body to stand. You walked to your bathroom and instantly picked up your toothbrush, routinely brushing your teeth. Shortly after, you washed your face of any unwanted muck and pillow oil.
You walked back into your room and opened your sliding closet door to the left, revealing the only article of clothing you'll ever wear for the rest of your military days. You slipped on your white blouse casually, next, pulling up your white pants. You hated the fact that your pants were white, seeing as women tend to have their monthly problems. But, you dealt with it as you tucked your shirt
AoT FanFiction: Broken Steps - Chapter 2
Unfortunately, you were unable to eat dinner. But, then again, neither did Sasha. You went back to her room, but she wasn't there. You walked around looking for her, but were unable to find your friend. From afar you heard loud breathing. You were hesitant to go check out the noise, since you weren't ready to die like some idiot girl in a horror film.
Worried for your friend, you approached the sound, looking down from a cliff only to find Sasha still running laps! You watched her for awhile, until she collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. You sighed heavily before sliding down the dirt cliff and retrieving her. You picked her up and placed her left arm over your shoulders, carrying her back to her room. But once you turned around-
"What in fucks name do you think you're doing, cadet?" a gruff tone spat out.
You looked up at the man in front of you, looking him in the eyes to see who it was. You were irritated enough and you challenged his authority just by looking at him. Hi
[Loki x Reader x Thor] Chapter 2
Darkness. The only thing that kept me from viewing my surroundings.
I could hear two voices, but the words were slurred so I couldn’t decipher their speech. I was just there… the echo of their voicing rattling around in my head.
My heart beat was normal again, so the knowledge if I had met my oncoming death was irrelevant in my mind. All I wanted was to assure my words were finally recognized.
“Is she going to be alright?”
Thor, I immediately recognized the god of thunder’s voice. I tried calling out, but couldn’t force the words to form.
“Do you doubt me, brother?”
Loki’s words suddenly came into hearing, as I felt a hand entwine in my own.
“She will wake up in due time, do not push her.”
I could make out somewhat of a grumble from Thor, and then the slamming of doors.
I wanted to wake up, but my eyes just stayed tranquil much to my displeasure.
“it will be alright,_______”
My struggle to move from my resti
N.Italy x Reader Black Friday BluesThis is another little request I decided not to stall on! I got this request today from a nice little hetalian. It’s ItalyxReader. You notice I’m doing holiday stuff today. Well this one’s not a holiday! It’s every shop’s worst nightmare! BLACK FRIDAY! *DunDunDun!* Because everyone in America knows that Feliciano could never survive being an employee on Black Friday. So I’m going to do JUST THAT! This is my first one country only fic so bear with me please if I screw up.
So this is
Black Friday Blues
~Feli’a POV I think~
That is what his nametag said.
You see after pissing off Germany too many times he was forced to get a job. Which was easy enough. He opened the store and cleaned. But the other employees hadn’t gotten there yet and it was the day he was warned about. Black Friday. He could see the people lined up for miles it seemed! All for this little discount sto
Questions!Hello! I'm the mod of Ask-PotatoPrince, and I'm compiling a little list! I find that a lot of the time, the reason people don't ask questions of other accounts is not due to a lack of interest, but rather a lack of knowledge of what to ask. So I figured it wouldn't hurt to collect a few possible (GENERIC) questions to ask people! Also, this is in no way comprehensive, just a starting point!
❥What's your relationship with your parents/sibling(s)?
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❥What was your absolute best birthday ever?
❥Where do you see yourself in ten years?
❥How many outfits do you have? How would you describe your fashion sense?
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A Very British Solar System, Part IA description (with a little rationalization and expansion) of Philip Reeve's rah-ther delightful "Larklight" trilogy universe. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Larklight_trilogy
The Aether currents circle around the sun, a jolly good thing, too, because if the Aether were a static medium, the planets would soon fall into the sun. As it is, the currents help move the planets in their orbits, and ease the passage of space ships travelling clockwise rather than counterclockwise around the sun. The Aether is an energetic medium, the basis for the Alchemical drive, and sustains the fauna of space much as air sustains terrestrial life; however, the traveler should keep in mind it cannot substitute for oxygen for long, and one needs to bring a supply along when venturing into space.
The solar system is well supplied with suns and planets: as in many other solar systems,  this is not a natural phenomenon but the work of a member of the ancient and slightly eldritch super-race known as t
Bloody Gold: Part 2Bloody Gold
I pull out my old pocket watch and checked the time, it was the 9:10 to Dustbowl, and it's 9:07. We should be arriving there soon. During the train ride I sat next to an old black woman named Mrs. Jonas. She was a sweet old lady, she didn't talk my ear off or anything she just told me that she was visiting her husband for thirty years in this new boomtown, he owned a bar and tonight was there anniversary. Well me I'm here being trained as a detective for a Republic far away from America. I was sent here to investigate a few disappearances nothing to special, but in the mean time I am to stay low as instructed by my superiors. The trains whistle blowed signaling for all of us to get of. I waited for rest of the people to leave until I got off. I walk towards the train depot and continue off into the street. I paused for a second in the middle of the street and looked around. Where are all of the passengers that just got off? There should've at least been a
Little Miss It“Do you enjoy her company?”
That, Avadaci concluded, had been the extent of his grandfather’s kindness. Thank the stars he had broken his neck after a failed attempt to ascend the castle staircase. Not that many were privy to this information. The official listing on the cause of death involved something along the lines of falling in battle after slaying at least a dozen demons, although this was treated with quite a bit of skepticism by the general populace. Yet, interestingly enough, a decent portion of the locals believed a tale about the cannibals of Unkhtom devouring him whole.
Not that Avadaci really cared how his grandfather had died. He was just glad he was dead. And if he was glad his grandfather had died, Avadaci wondered, why did he have to attend his funeral? In fact, the whole kingdom was glad his grandfather had died. Why did they have to attend the funeral?
“Oh Avad,” proclaimed his mother, “obv
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