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Dead Calm {Demon Slayer--Commission}

Dead Calm -- Commission Despite everything that had happened, Rin Kuroki had never wished to be a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. If fate had been kind, she would have lived out her days in peace within her village surrounded by her loved ones. . . But destiny was fickle, and fate was a cruel mistress. She hadn't had a home for several years now, unless one counted the Wisteria compounds or the Butterfly Mansion. It was true she'd often stayed with Lord Tengen between missions, finding comfort and companionship in her old friend. Though since she'd entered into a higher tier in the Corps, Rin had started spending far more time alone. She would receive her crow with the details of her new mission and don her trusty Nichirin sword. Rin traveled light, as most slayers opted to do, with only the clothes on her back and a small bag of coins at her belt, in case she needed food or shelter from the elements. Her hard-pressed mastery of Thunder Breathing had made her stand out in the

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614 deviations
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Dead Calm {Demon Slayer--Commission}

Dead Calm -- Commission Despite everything that had happened, Rin Kuroki had never wished to be a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. If fate had been kind, she would have lived out her days in peace within her village surrounded by her loved ones. . . But destiny was fickle, and fate was a cruel mistress. She hadn't had a home for several years now, unless one counted the Wisteria compounds or the Butterfly Mansion. It was true she'd often stayed with Lord Tengen between missions, finding comfort and companionship in her old friend. Though since she'd entered into a higher tier in the Corps, Rin had started spending far more time alone. She would receive her crow with the details of her new mission and don her trusty Nichirin sword. Rin traveled light, as most slayers opted to do, with only the clothes on her back and a small bag of coins at her belt, in case she needed food or shelter from the elements. Her hard-pressed mastery of Thunder Breathing had made her stand out in the

Featured

603 deviations
Literature

Sunflower and Sweet Wolf

:bulletyellow: :blackrose: Sunflower and Sweet Wolf :blackrose: :bulletyellow: They sat together near the uppermost peaks of a mountain, watching the sunset. It had originally been Lyn's idea, and the White Wolf had begrudgingly tagged along. Though despite his grumbling and silent treatment, it was clear he had followed her of his own accord. It was the woman's birthday after all. And it was a simple enough wish to grant her companionship. After hiking the mountain for the better part of the day, they now took a breather. Lyn's chest rose and fell heavily from the extended exertion, while Geralt watched her somewhat amused. When she caught

Muse based works

103 deviations
Literature

Howl x Reader: Vixen (Conclusion)

:bulletpurple: Howl x Reader :bulletpurple: Vixen: Conclusion The hours following the breaking of Vixen's curse were mostly a blur. Between getting used to being a human again (walking on two legs instead of four and speaking with her mouth) and the celebration dinner that transpired in the moving castle, (F/n) had barely had time to think, let alone believe that she was herself again. And it must have shown, for after the initial cheers with mulled wine and a feast fit for a king- not to mention Calcifer's happy hails from within the grate- the wizard Pendragon had pulled the woman away without a word of explanation. Howl had transfigured one of his old jackets into a dress for her earlier that night. It was the same colors as the patchwork jacket he normally wore, but fit her comfortably and kept her modest. And now it brushed against her ankles, as she followed the wizard out of the front door and into the Wastes. With his hand upon the small of her back, Howl led her out to

Reader Inserts

229 deviations
Literature

Van Helsing x Reader: Sanctus

:bulletred: Van Helsing x Reader: Sanctus :bulletred: (F/n) was being followed. Even without the aid of her vampiric senses, the woman would have been painfully aware of it. It was just after midnight, and the full moon cast a pale and eerie glow upon the world. If only the moon knew of the terrors that lurked in the darkness, she never would have shone so gaily. As the stranger continued to follow her, (F/n) was tempted to stop and face her stalker head on, but resisted the urge. Let the fool follow her for as long as he pleased. She wasn't worried. For if he tried anything, it would be the last thing he ever did. . . Purposefully, (F/n) le

Dancing into the Night

27 deviations
Literature

Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece-Conclusion

Sebastian x Shy Reader :bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece- Conclusion :bulletred: Lady Camilla Riverside had long since run out of tears to shed, but as she glanced back at the Phantomhive Manor one last time she felt her heart quiver within her chest. It seemed like a lifetime ago that she and (F/n) had arrived at the stately mansion side by side, and now she was leaving all alone. It had only been a week, and yet everything had changed. Camilla despaired at the prospects of her future, but at the same couldn’t help but feel relieved. After a lifetime of secrets and lies there was nothing left to hide. Every scrap and planned dec

Sebastian-x-Shy Reader: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece

8 deviations
Literature

Dead Calm {Demon Slayer--Commission}

Dead Calm -- Commission Despite everything that had happened, Rin Kuroki had never wished to be a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. If fate had been kind, she would have lived out her days in peace within her village surrounded by her loved ones. . . But destiny was fickle, and fate was a cruel mistress. She hadn't had a home for several years now, unless one counted the Wisteria compounds or the Butterfly Mansion. It was true she'd often stayed with Lord Tengen between missions, finding comfort and companionship in her old friend. Though since she'd entered into a higher tier in the Corps, Rin had started spending far more time alone. She would receive her crow with the details of her new mission and don her trusty Nichirin sword. Rin traveled light, as most slayers opted to do, with only the clothes on her back and a small bag of coins at her belt, in case she needed food or shelter from the elements. Her hard-pressed mastery of Thunder Breathing had made her stand out in the

Oneshots- Poems and Prose

337 deviations
DA Birthday (2018)

Fanart, ID's, and Pics

71 deviations
Literature

Life's What You Make It: Chapter Twenty-Five

:bulletyellow: :bulletorange: Skulduggery Pleasant: Life's What You Make It :bulletyellow: :bulletorange: Chapter Twenty-Five: Lapdogs and Free Souls Venus Frost winced ever so slightly as she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. Then she looked up just in time to see a chair hurtling towards her. The female mage side stepped the foreign object at the last moment and looked at her opponent with unwavering eyes. Even without the use of her magic, Valkyrie Cain was one hell of a fighter, which currently stemmed from her red-hot temper that gave her seemingly unlimited energy. Only moments before, Venus had

Skulduggery Pleasant- Life's What You Make It

25 deviations
Literature

Pity Comes Too Late: Chapter Seventeen

:bulletblack: :bulletpurple: Phantom of the Opera: Pity Comes Too Late :bulletblack: :bulletpurple: Chapter Seventeen: Debtor's Thanks It was nearing 6:00 o'clock when Fantine finally hung up her work apron, donned her winter-shawl, and walked towards the workers exit of the factory where she had toiled daily for several years. Having been on her feet since 6:00 that morning, the young mother was a severely fatigued, but found an extra reserve of strength in the thought of her little girl patiently waiting for her return. Slowly, Fantine walked out into the chilly evening air and took in a great breath of the cleansing wind, and she smiled.

Phantom fanfic- Pity Comes Too Late

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Literature

Always With Me: Chapter Five

:bulletyellow: Once Upon a Time: Always With Me :bulletyellow: Chapter Five: One in the Same Emma cursed loudly as she swerved her yellow bug into one of the parking spots at Granny's Diner. At a glance, she could see that she had taken up two whole parking spaces, but the sheriff was beyond caring at this point. If someone wanted to complain about her driving and parking skills she was more than willing to have that little chat. And perhaps hit them. . . several times. . . in the face. . . The woman was more antsy than she could ever recall being- most definitely not a good thing- and to top it off, she having a morning out of hell. All s

Once Upon a Time: Always With Me

5 deviations
Literature

Goodbye is Not Forever: Chapter Eighteen

:bulletpurple: :bulletblue: :bulletgreen: Labyrinth: Goodbye is Not Forever :bulletpurple: :bulletblue: :bulletgreen: Chapter Eighteen: Goodbye is Not Forever It was nearly 7 o'clock that morning when two figures appeared in the Aboveground, side by side. It was a beautiful day already, with a soft breeze tugging at the leaves of the trees, and the beginning rays of the sun peaking up from a cloudy bed to welcome them. It was a perfect morning, and both human and Fae that stood to see it were silently agreed that it was a special morning. Sarah looked around the place where Jareth had transported them, and felt her breath catch slightly in

Goodbye is Not Forever- Labyrinth fanfiction

19 deviations
Literature

Loki x Reader: Hypnotizer- Conclusion

:bulletgreen: Loki x Reader: Hypnotizer :bulletgreen: Traps 'n Temperament: Conclusion The mischievous deity now moved to the door of the house, and as the wolf came to stand at his side he opened it with a simple flick of his wrist. It had been locked, but he was able to enter without hindrance. Then with his other half in tow, Loki stalked into the living room with a deep chuckle that would have put most horror movie entrances to shame. “So mortal," he crowed. "I let you care for my beast, and you repay me by leaving him out in the cold while you bicker like an old hen.” Loki clucked his tongue in mock hurt- enjoying the way

Loki x Reader: Hypnotizer

9 deviations
Literature

Second Star to the Right: Chapter One

:bulletblue: Second Star to the Right: Chapter One :bulletblue: For as long as anyone could remember- James Alexander Magnus Wynter, the only child of Victoria Mira and Charles Raleigh Wynter- had been an early riser. From the time he was just a tyke in his silver embedded crib; the little heir of Faerenguard Manor had always been wide awake as the sun's first rays rose over the elegant city of London. And today was no exception. Somewhat groggily, James slowly opened his bright brown eyes, blinking several times in the early morning light before his gaze finally focused on the ceiling above him. The familiar sight of  light blue paint made

Second Star to the Right

2 deviations
Literature

Redemption: Chapter Six

Redemption: Chapter Six It was well past sundown, and the rain still hadn't ceased it relentless downpour. Sally McCoy wouldn’t have had a problem with this, if it wasn't for the fact that the droplets were freezing cold as they pelted her back, and that she would be stuck out in the bad weather for heavens knew how long.   This in itself was a horrible thing for a person to experience- being completely doused in freezing water, but being unable to return indoors to change clothes or warm up. But apparently, the serving maid was more afraid of her Masters’ wrath than of catching a cold. For here she was, sitting on the driverR

Redemption- Wendy Hook Fanfiction

7 deviations
Literature

Duckling to Swan: Actions Speak Louder

:bulletyellow: :bulletwhite: Duckling to Swan: Actions Speak Louder :bulletyellow: :bulletwhite: It was late, but to Emma time was meaningless. She had been on pins and needles since the Banquet and Rum's disappearance, but she still forced herself to remain calm. The feast itself had lasted for a lifetime- dragging out in all the wrong ways- until Emma had finally been unable to cope with it any longer. With a fake smile she had hugged Henry and nodded to Jefferson before she had stood from the table and left, with the excuse of 'being tired'. After having conquered a dragon that morning no one tried to call her out on it, though from the l

Duckliing to Swan

7 deviations
Literature

Dead Calm {Demon Slayer--Commission}

Dead Calm -- Commission Despite everything that had happened, Rin Kuroki had never wished to be a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. If fate had been kind, she would have lived out her days in peace within her village surrounded by her loved ones. . . But destiny was fickle, and fate was a cruel mistress. She hadn't had a home for several years now, unless one counted the Wisteria compounds or the Butterfly Mansion. It was true she'd often stayed with Lord Tengen between missions, finding comfort and companionship in her old friend. Though since she'd entered into a higher tier in the Corps, Rin had started spending far more time alone. She would receive her crow with the details of her new mission and don her trusty Nichirin sword. Rin traveled light, as most slayers opted to do, with only the clothes on her back and a small bag of coins at her belt, in case she needed food or shelter from the elements. Her hard-pressed mastery of Thunder Breathing had made her stand out in the

Commissions, Writing Prompts, Trades and Gifts

283 deviations
Literature

Love is Not Dead: Chapter Sixteen

:bulletblack: :bulletwhite:  Beetlejuice: Love is Not Dead :bulletblack: :bulletwhite: Chapter Sixteen Lydia Deetz (now Juice) had never been one easily reduced to tears, but the moment Beetlejuice had left her alone, she had been completely overtaken by them.   When the young woman had knocked upon the door of her newly acquired in-laws she hadn’t exactly been in her right mind. With the worry over what Beetlejuice was up to, and the weight of everything that had happened to her during the space of the last week she had been somewhat out of it. So when the Juice family door had swung inward, the young woman and flung herself at the p

Beetlejuice Fanfiction: Love is Not Dead

17 deviations
Literature

Lost Flame: Chapter One

 :bulletorange: Skulduggery Pleasant: Lost Flame :bulletorange: Chapter One: A Waitress to Remember Valkyrie collapsed into the nearest chair, wincing. It had been a long night, and she was feeling the after effects. Her body was covered with bruises, and she felt shaky. Skulduggery sat down silently in the chair next to her, and motioned for a waiter. "What are you doing?" Valkyrie asked. "I'm getting you a drink Valkyrie." "Why?" "You've had a rough night, and you need a pick-me-up. Besides the fact that we need to celebrate." Valkyrie thought a moment before she said aloud, "Of course. Tonight we triumphed over the bad guys." Skul

Skulduggery Pleasant: Lost Flame

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Literature

Tea Cups and Hearts: Chapter Fourteen

Once Upon a Time: Tea Cups and Hearts Chapter Fourteen: Stargazing Storybrook, Current Time By the time Gold reached the large house near the outskirts of Storybrook, the sun had long since set and the stars had begun to appear in delicate little clusters. They shined so beautiful in the darkness, innocent of the deceits of man and the realms. Apart from everything, and yet eternally connected. Mr. Gold stared up at the bright celestial orbs and remembered a time when he had looked up and observed the constellations with someone he held dear. It seemed like a million years ago; but he still remembered it perfectly. The man was so wrapped

Once Upon a Time: Tea Cups and Hearts

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Descent into the Void- New Cover

Descent into the Void: Loki Fanfiction

9 deviations
Literature

Age of the Cathedrals: Chapter Six

Notre Dame de Paris: The Age of the Cathedrals Chapter Six: A Man Without Luck {Earlier that Night . . .} Night had fallen on Paris and the usually busy streets surprisingly empty. Only one man could be seen walking along the cobbled stoned streets, but no one noticed him. Nay, he wasn't very noticeable in his surroundings. The man was nothing more than a simple bard, a teller of tales and a singer of songs. He wasn't well known, or exceptionally good at his trade, but he wasn't bad at it either. His name was Pierre Gringoire. It had been a long taxing day for the bard, and he was being to show signs of fatigue as he passed through the d

The Age of the Cathedrals- Notre Dame de Paris

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Literature

The Fires of Hell: Part Five (Conclusion)

:bulletred: :bulletorange: The Fires of Hell: Part Five :bulletred: :bulletorange: The sun had fully set by the time Phoebus and the young guard Saundier reached the corridor that housed Judge Frollo’s chambers. And as the two men came to stop directly outside it, the older and taller turned to regard the other. For a brief moment he looked at him, before they exchanged nods of understanding. Without hesitation, Saundier slid his key into the shackles’ lock, granting Phoebus his freedom, before he bowed his head to his former superior officer. Though this was what Phoebus wanted, the younger man still had his doubts. It was one t

The Fires of Hell

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Vargkom: Markings of Meaning

Wolven Oak: Hobbit ff

4 deviations
Literature

Thranduil x Orc Reader: Beauty Tamed the Beast Pt6

Modern AU! Thranduil x Orc Reader  :bulletpurple: Beauty Tamed the Beast: Part Six :bulletpurple: Everything was dark and unforgiving; cold and cruel. But what else was to be expected from a world where everyone was out for himself alone?   It was late in hour, somewhere well past twelve in the morning, and from the dank corner of a murky living room within a dilapidated apartment, a child of seven huddled in anticipation. She had been in this position for more time than a young mind could comprehend, but she was unable to move from it. Her mother had specifically told her not to move or make a sound, and sensing her parent’s despera

Beauty Tamed the Beast

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Tarah Middle Earth OC

Photomanips

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