To ALL WRITERSEnter in a who/what/where/when and then you get a list of plot bunnies (or of things that will soon become plot bunnies).
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In the Face of DreamsNaruto belongs to its respective publishers and authors. I own nothing but the story and ideas below.In the Face of Dreams
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In the Face of Dreams
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There are times that he wishes that he couldn’t remember anything.
Dreams taunt him; memories haunt him; all he can think of the past, the things he once had but doesn’t anymore, and it drives him insane.
But he hides it, and underneath his skin it spreads like a mottled bruise.
The madness stirs beneath his consciousness, appearances few
by ~Twilight-Snowfall
The Prince and The Knight Vague Spoilers for all of Code Geass.The Prince and The Knight
I do not own.
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There was once a prince. He was not a golden prince, as so many are, but he was a prince.
He was the seventh prince, and the important roles were for the first three. So the prince would never do anything great. He was a trophy, and back-up prince for the back-up princes. He had no purpose in life.
It would have been better that way, Suzaku thinks. It would have been better if he lived in that role, smiling and bored out of his mind.
He would hav
by ~Twilight-Snowfall
ExecutedCode Geass belongs to its respective publishers and creators. I own nothing par the story below.Executed
Warning: This contains spoilers all the way to the end of Code Geass R2, so read at your own discretion!
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E X E C U T E D
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There are two of them, two who are invading Suzaku’s home.
One is a girl who is small and quiet.
One is a boy who is angry and always frowning.
But both are small and pale and pretty, reminding Suzaku of dolls, and both are Britannian.
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by ~Twilight-Snowfall
Stitches Stitches Code Geass is not mine. Warning: Spoilers through R2.Stitches
And suddenly, Lelouch is dead and the world is coming down.
Nunally’s eyes are no help to her at all, and sometimes she wishes she had never regained her ability to see. Because all she’s seeing is her brother’s twisted kindness and him dying, dying, red touching the ground. She hates it, but keeps her head up and meets the people around her with strong eyes. When it’s quiet, thought, when she remembers, the grief comes pouring out like the spring rain and Nunally drowns.&n
by ~Twilight-Snowfall
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Or it is just because I thought her from my head and stuff.
*falls over, all feverish* wheeee....
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Mew wants your hands and feet clean before you touch the keyboard.
=^.^=
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Mew wants your hands and feet clean before you touch the keyboard.
=^.^=
I love your stories. Keep it up. ;D
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Me: My virginity holds the key to world domination.
Jason: Seriously? -slowly unzips pants-
(TWO MONTHS LATER. OOPS.)
It's very nice to...find you? Blah. Hello.
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Mew wants your hands and feet clean before you touch the keyboard.
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