Manipulation: A Song of the South FanficChapter 8: One Week LaterManipulation: A Song of the South Fanfic by Lightening816
Brer Fox had awoken up a week later laying on his stomach, with drool rolling down his mouth. He rubbed the drool away with his wrist and sat up with his eyes still closed shut. He pulled the covers away from his legs, revealing his bare, slender stomach and chest, and a pair of forest green colored pajama pants. Despite currently waking up in the last week of January, he preferred to go to bed and wake up each morning in just this way. He felt the cold floor underneath his large feet as he stood up and stretched his arms and legs, aware of how clean his floor now was. The five platters and fallen water glass had long been cleaned off the floor. He moved slowly and surely towards the bathroom, splashed some water on him to get his eyes opened and stared at a spot that had appeared on his cheek just seven days ago. It was a white bandage over a red bloodied spot. He grimaced at the wound and retreated to the kitchen where he began preparing a small break
Cosplay Friday: Princess Mononoke
COSPLAY FRIDAY: Life and Death
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Princess Mononoke Teaser
Miyazaki creates a dark, violent and complex modern fairy tale in Princess Mononoke drawing from history, fantasy, and traditional Japanese folklore.
The film follows the journey of Ashitaka, a young warrior who goes in search of a cure to save his life and finds himself in the middle of a battle between nature and industry. The animal gods lead by Princess Mononoke (or S
The Gift BasketMolly stood in front of the doors to the Boxtroll Exterminator factory. It had been a few days since the one red hat, Mr. Pickles, had saved her from the Boxtroll in the alleyway. She couldn't stop thinking about him, she had to see him again. She had brought a small gift basket she had made for all the red hats, filled with expensive cheeses and a bottle of wine. It was for all of them, but it was obvious who she really made it for.
She knocked ten times on the big doors. She rocked back and forth on her feet anxiously, as she heard footsteps approach the door. As they got closer, she heard some nasty mumbling, and her heart sank as she knew exactly who was going to answer the door. Archibald Snatcher threw the doors open and as he saw the lady at the door, his eyes grew wide and he stood up to his full height. "Ah, Miss Monte Cristo! What a surprise!" A toothy grin crossed his face, but his eyes were like acid on Moll
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