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[menelron]

The Fall

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parts; 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7

[the-original-b]

Yet as the mighty Titan fell and dread engulfed the armies of Doom, the demon

priests of the Blood Temples laid a trap to capture this scourge of Hell. Insatiable, even by the vanquishing of the Great One, the Hell Walker sought prey in the tombs of the Blood Keep. And blinded by his fervor, the lure drew him in.

The priests brought down the temple upon the Doom Slayer, and in his defeat

entombed him in the cursed sarcophagus. The mark of the Doom Slayer was burned upon his crypt, a warning to all of Hell that the terror within must never again be freed. 

There he lies still, and ever more in silent suffering....

Until now.

DOOM: Eternal; available today.

[gayeld]

7 of 7

I meant to write 7 new sentences on the WIP I’m actually giving love to these days, but apparently we hadn’t had our daily household crisis. So I’m just tossing 7 from the middle.

This one has a name at least.

God’s Grief

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   “She’s already dead.”

    “- don’t you agree, Lord Baratheon?”

    He looks up guiltily at Ser Davos’ address and knows he’s been caught when he sees the slight smirk on his friend’s face.

    “After all, it’s no secret that Yara Greyjoy is unhappy about the death of Daenerys Targaryen and the choice to elevate King Brandon to the throne of the Six Kingdoms. It’s only a matter of time before the Iron Islands rise up in rebellion again. The only way to prepare for this is to build a strong fleet and start training our Navy.”      

    “That won’t be necessary.”

[undercreation028]

Day 7- Sloth

Finally for our last sin we have Sloth "Something that I think most people can agree with sometimes that we can be a little sluggish, but that is just one's opinion." Ok when I think of this one I think children can be lazy at the most times too, but it just an opinion anyway I'm rambling I hope you all like it and have a wonderful day.

[satyrykal]

Sugar, Spice, and All Things Ice 6 and 7

Hi guys,

This is super late since Gratsulu Week 218 is over, but I was in exams and really wanted to finish! These are the sixth and seventh entries I wrote for Gratsulu Week 2018! This is a collection of interconnected one-shots in an alternate canon-verse, which is now COMPLETE.

Story excerpt below!

Cheers,

Satyrykal - 5/23/2018

6 – Family – Gratsulu Week 2018 Prompt “Pregnancy/Family”

Rated T.

Light streamed in from the windows, the blinds casting an alternating pattern of sun and shade before hitting the whitewashed walls. Natsu lightly held the oak banister as he made his way up the staircase. He had just come from meeting with Lisanna. They'd spent the morning lazing around the guildhall, devouring their weight in curry as they caught up… or at least he had, the youngest Strauss showed more restraint with her portion size.

His childhood friend had recently returned from a month-long expedition with Elfman and the Raijinshū, though it had been even longer than that since he'd seen her last. His own missions with his team took them to every corner of Fiore, and occasionally the surrounding nations as well. He loved spending time with his partners, he missed Lucy and Gray when they went off on their own, but it was also nice to do things as individuals every now and then.

He perked up a bit as he turned the corner, pulling his hands from his pockets to jog up the landing to the next flight of stairs. Happy might be back from his mission with Charle and Wendy by now. Something he was wont to do more often these days. Still, he couldn't help the curve of his lips as he broke out into a grin – he missed the smallest blue member of their little family.

He snickered quietly to himself as he considered the stories he wanted to tell Happy, sure that the exceed would appreciate his antics in a way that no one else could. He snorted to himself when he remembered the ire of townspeople on their last job.

What? It wasn't as if it couldn't be fixed. One tiny garden fire and leveling half of one unoccupied building was hardly cause for panic. Gray had rolled his eyes, Lucy had just sighed, but Happy… he knew Happy would laugh right along with him.

His little buddy had a sense of humor.

His thoughts dispelled as his steps slowed to a halt halfway up the steps to their floor. His fingers clenched around the rail as his eyebrows furrowed. Breathing deeply, he could pick up the scent of salt water lingering in the air.

Was someone crying?

His frown because more pronounced.

He inhaled. Winter pine and night jasmine filling his senses as he shifted his weight, canting his head to one side. Both his partners were home… did they get into a fight?

He knew they all loved each other, but they weren't perfect. If his suspicions were correct, it wouldn't be the first time one of them had quarreled with another. He ran his tongue across the sharp edge of his teeth, hesitant to enter their apartment. He'd be willing to hear them both out, but Natsu also knew taking sides was dangerous – especially if he didn't understand the context of the argument.

Unlike what some assumed when they'd all started dating, the three of them did not suddenly become a homogeneous unit. They retained their individualities. His relationship with Lucy did not mirror the one he shared with Gray – even if the reflection showed he loved them equally. Neither handled conflict in quite the same way, so speaking up in an dispute he wasn't a part of could potentially hurt one of them if he wasn't careful with his words…

…and Mavis only knew: words weren't his strong suite.

Natsu let out a long suffering sigh. A heavy tension in his step, he marched over to their unit and pushed open the door, padding into the living room on silent feet.

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7 – Aurora – Gratsulu Week 2018 Prompt “Fantasy”

Rated T.

A rocking chair sat in the corner of the room. There was an oak dresser pushed against the wall on the opposite side of the crib. A chest of toys, put away for the night, rested beneath a bay window, framed by snowy lace curtains. It was a small space, quaint with light cream walls – exactly what you'd expect of a baby's bedroom.

Well, almost.

The pièce-de-résistance was the midnight expanse painted across the ceiling. Hundreds of stars dotted the heavens, strings of constellations hanging above the nursery in brilliant gold flecks. Lucy beamed as she glanced up at it, her eyes tracing along the familiar shapes of the zodiacs.

It had been commissioned shortly after she'd had the baby, when it became apparent that their daughter was going to take after her mother. Her boys had come up with the idea together, taking it to Reedus in secret while their new town-home on the outskirts of Magnolia was being renovated. That has been a surprise too, when they'd dragged her to it instead of their canal apartment when she came home from the hospital.

Lucy's grip on the bundle in her arms tightened reflexively as she peered down at the small frame of her thirteen-month-old, cooing softly as she sat cross legged on the ground.

The little girl's pale, periwinkle night frock was hiked up to her chubby thighs, one sock dangling on her foot, while the other was lying abandoned on the cotton rug below them. A pudgy fist was jammed at her mouth as she sucked her thumb, a habit Lucy and Gray had tried to break her of. Natsu, finding it utterly adorable, had reversed all their hard work by encouraging her to do it more.

Lucy sighed at that. When she got older, their daughter would have both her fathers wrapped around her pinkies. Not that she could blame them, the toddler was like her very own fairy doll – all bright hazel eyes, and curls of fine platinum blonde hair. Though admittedly, she had been sleep-deprived for most of the past year, and had to deal with the trials and tribulations of diaper duty, teething, and crying fits for no discernible reason...but it had been manageable. Easy even, in comparison to the nightmare stories she'd heard from Levy about her twins.

She assumed it had to do with numbers. While Gajeel and the blunette had to juggle two rambunctious boys, she had the great fortune of sharing parenting duties with both her partners. Their daughter was as mild-mannered as Lucy had been at that age, though month by month, it became apparent that she had inherited a mischievous streak from her fathers. She credited that more to nurture than nature.

Speaking of which, she sincerely hoped that Gray and Natsu hadn't destroyed the kitchen in the time she'd left them alone. She'd prepped dinner earlier, but the boys had promised to clean up and put away the dishes. They had been placed under the strict supervision of Happy to not flood the sink because it doesn't matter if he started it Gray, you do not need to freeze the pipes!

She would rather be on bedtime duty anyway, enjoying the nightly routine she'd developed with her daughter when it was her turn to put the baby to sleep. After Lucy had published her first trilogy of novels, The Adventures of Iris, she'd begun dabbling with other genres. When she'd found out she was pregnant, she'd turned her attention to children's books and fairy tales. Nowadays, her daughter had become the unofficial sounding board as she read snippets of her drafts.

*Special thanks to MorriganFae for beta-ing this story!*

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Chapter 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7

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