Ladybug n Cat Noir For dieya105Cat Noir and Ladybug had just kicked a bad guys butt back to where ever they came from. Cat Noir couldn't even recall the guys name, but it didn't matter now, threat was gone.However Cat Noir was not about to just leave the day there, he would find a way to win Ladybug's heart, maybe even learn who she really was behind the mask.Ladybug was taking out a leaf that was stuck in her hair when Cat Noir slipped by her side taking out the last pieces of dirt out of her hair for her."Eh, thanks." She said turning to face him, the wind crazed bad guy really did a number on her hair, and she thought 'Stormy Weather' was bad.He took her hand and went to kiss it when she pulled her hand away. "What part of 'no' are you not getting through that head of yours?" she groaned. Cat Noir always tried this."Don't deny you like me, honestly, who can turn 'this' down?" he went on flexing."Me." Was the smart mouthed answer Ladybug gave.Cat Noir gave a disappointed sound but smiled with an idea as if
Halloween story for LittleAngel321Mallory looked up at the dark foggy street lamp above her, of course the light it self was not foggy, just the air around it made it seem so as its bright yellow light shown more dim and orange.The street lamp she was under was odd, not that it in it self was odd, but where it was placed was. for this single street lamp was on the side if a dead forgotten dirt road.Yes, dirt.Why it was there to begin with puzzled her, but it was quickly forgotten as Jake Muller appeared."Hey." she said a little to out of breath."Hey" Jake smiled slightly. "I see you found it." he said pointing his chin to the lamp above."Yep." was her only reply, now all kinds of thoughts running through her head as to why the lamp was here and why Jake asked her to met him under it.Jake and her had known each other for a long while now,he was once her target but now her maybe only friend."So, um...what-""Did I ask you out here for?" he finished her sentence for her with a smile.She nodded.Jake glanced up at
Halloween-ish story for BriantheLionI ran through the woods, my heart pounding, blood on my claws.I had just murdered someone, who, I'm not sure, but someone died tonight, and it was because of me.I ran as fast as my muscular anthro lion legs would take me.But it wasn't what I had done that scared me, it was the fact that I liked it.I thought I could be strong, strong enough to not sub-come to the curse placed upon me, but who was I fooling? How did I expect to fight a curse placed on me by no other then Satan himself..."Brian!!" I heard my friends calling for me.I know they were only trying to help, but there was no help for me now.I took off further into the woods.Drexel the Cheetah and Ace the Tiger called, the voices echoing beyond the mountains, they knew Brian could hear them, he was just choosing not to; but that wasn't able to keep them from trying to find him and help him.The knew about the curse; they knew the moment Brian had sliced that shop keepers throat that he was not himself.Brian
Writing Trade w/ minkapyropandaMinka may have loved coffee maybe more then anyone else, but she never expected this.As she sipped from her freshly made coffee (with cream & sugar) her coffee suddenly slashed up at her out of no where, covering her from head to tail with it. It made no since, the earth wasn't shaking under her, she wasn't outside in the wind, all the windows and doors were closed. What on earth made her coffee do such a ....She looked up mid train of thought and saw a huge; no, Massive brown and white Dragon. In utter shock she just stared at it her brain not even able to comprehend what it was seeing.It was clearly a Chinese Dragon seeing as it had no wings and a long body, the lower half was white where the rest was brown, its eyes a shimmering sliver."He'll-Hello" she said slightly hesitant.The dragon didn't say anything back but got close to her face and nuzzled her ever so gently. Minka let out a small giggle at that.Shock now subsided she reached out a small red paw and petted the g
ArtTrade~ FrootSometimes its the colors in life we can't see, and sometimes there so much color we can't even image what black and white look like.When others look at Froot the canine, color is all they see, and even become envious of there natural beautiful fur coat. Froot just passes by these people without giving them so much as a glance, and those willing to converse with her she gives full attention to- or at least enough attention until distracted as she often is.Froot may be a female 90% of the time but she can also become male, with the help of her feather necklace; which comes in handy when needed.And sometimes in the wild world of wolves, its needed.But if there is ever anything, anyone will ever remember about Froot, both friends and foes,its her bright beautiful colors.And a select few to know she has a personality to match.