#some random writing

[seriyamarsseta]

I'm sorry if i'm late but i forgot about this even... I want to made

Day 1: Dance | secret meeting

Its been a while since Underverse happen and People still confused what happen. But, there is a person who remembered the thing happen at that even, that was Error. He being alone at Anti-Void as usual because last event make him broke.

Nightmare and Killer still search about their new member since he think that was not enough. Fell and Blue disappear since then and Classis is busy with his own AU. Ink was with X!gaster ofcourse and that make Error don't want to meet him.

When he in deep though, Suddenly a time machine appear at that place. Error who suspicious is ready with his string.

A portal suddenly opened. Because of his suspicious, he pull his string and look at the portal with serious.

Suddenly, there was a Skeleton who walked from that portal. Error was shock with the thing he see.

"P-Paps?"

Error look at the skeleton that taller than him. He remain silent for a while when the taller is come near him.

"HELLO ERROR. ITS BEEN A WHILE SINCE OUR LAST MEETING."

Error just smiling and sit at the floor. Papyrus is following them to there.

"I wonder what make Sans busy by himself... Lately i feel that he was doing something dangerous but he always said he just work.."

Error look at him. Classic papyrus still look at the ceiling with many string and soul at there. After that he look at Error.

"What happen?"

"I Can't explain anything if your sans don't said anything to you."

With glitching sound, he was look away from Papyrus. Papyrus standing and walk to Error, after that he sit near the dark skeleton.

"I KNOW THAT YOU CAN'T TELL ME. BECAUSE PEOPLE THINK I WAS INNOCENT AND TOO NAIVE TO KNEW ANYTHING. BUT I KNEW THAT YOU FEEL SAD, ERROR. I WANT TO MEET YOU BECAUSE SANS WAS BUSY, UNDYNE TOO. AND ALL OF THEM DON'T WANT TO LET ME KNOW WHAT HAPPEN."

With a crack voice, he hug Error. Error was confused why he is not glitching when Papyrus was hug him, but after that he was remember something.

"Heh. Its not because you're innocent and Naive to know, Papyrus. Its just... You're the thing most important to them. So they is protecting you even i know you're strong."

With sparkle at Papyrus Eyes, Error sigh and smiling. At least he was happy, that was Error thinking.

"Anyway I need to go home. I don't want Sans or anyone knew that I was come here because that portal was the thing i made with Dad's help."

"Wait, you have dad?"

"WELL... PLATONIC DAD, GASTER, YEAH. HE WAS JUST A GOOPY MAN THAT NO ONE CAN SEE EXCEPT ME."

Error was surprise hear that name because He rarely know that Gaster is exist at Classic timeline.

"Well... Okay then... See you next time."

Papyrus hug Error again and pat his head. After that he walk away to the portal.

"What a weird event."

Error was mumbling after the portal was disappear. But still, he is smiling and he doesn't really know thw reason. With that, Error decided to make another puppet for his collection.

[fandomtrashash-blog]

I was going through one of my books on Wattpad and I found this and I really liked how i wrote it so I’m posting it here

"You sure about this?" Riku asked, putting his hand on Sora's shoulder.

"Yeah, I have some unfinished business to attend to!!" He replied, turning his head towards him and smiling.  Yet, he didn't know himself what 'unfinished business' he had to attend to. It just came to him, someway somehow. He opened the door to the stairway, and closed it behind him.

"Gods, this head ache..." He said walking down the stairs while placing a hand on his head. The head ache's been there for awhile, since he woke up actually. Sure, the tea he had worked a little bit, but it wasn't that effective.

Ignoring it best he could, he opened the door and left the tower.

He left and went to space to go travel to another world, upon arrival, he landed in Traverse's Town.

"Grr....... what DID I come here for?" Sora whispered to himself, scratching his head. He started walking around, trying to figure out why he came here.

"Maybe I wanted to go down this ally...?" He mumbled, walking down a dark ally.

"Man, this is hopeless, I guess I better head back." He sighed, turning around, just to see a familiar figure.

"You!!" He shouted, falling since he was caught off guard.

"Aw...." He shuttered, putting his hand on his head, looking up to see if the figure was still there. He got up and ran out of the ally, wondering where they had gone off to.

"I could have sworn I just saw...." Sora whispered, looking up at the sky. "Maybe it was just my imagination...."

"Maybe." He heard a voice say behind him, quickly turning around, he was greeted by once again nothing.

He sighed in relief, closing his eyes, then opening them back up to look at his hands.

"I'm still me...." He whispered, hearing some moaning behind him, he quickly turned around and summoned his keyblade.

"I am not in the mood for this...!!" He fumed, beating the crap out of the heartless, angrily, stomping on them and hitting them as hard as he could. Once he was done, he stood there, panting and pondering.

What was that all about? He just got angry out of nowhere.

"Argg!! I can't even figure out what I'm suppose to do-!!" Sora fumed up with his hands on his head as he goes nuts.

"Maybe that's what your suppose to do." The same voice from before said. Quickly looking around, he's greeted with nothing yet again.

"Stay calm, STAY CALM, he's only messing with your head!! That has to be what's going on!!" Sora told himself putting his hands on his head.

"Keep telling yourself that." He heard him say.

"WELL YOU SHUT UP!?!?" Sora screamed at the top of his lungs.

He looked down at his hands, suddenly, they were different along with his attire.

"What-?! A Organization 13 coat?!" He shrieked, blinked, before it turned back to his normal clothes.

"Calm down Sora, just calm down.... your mind's just playing tricks on you... there's no way Xehanort possessed you, just close your eyes and take a deep breath." He told himself, as he did that.

"Or is there?"

Where is that coming from?! He thought as he walked around.

"From your head, where else?"

Sora started freaking out, someway, somehow, he is possessed by Xehanort, and he's slowly losing it.

"H-h-h-how...?" He whimpered, putting his hand to his chest, backing away, terrified.

"You think we didn't plan ahead for this? We only had that little scene to make it seem like you're not possessed... the seats were filled, it's no wonder the 13th vessel has the same heart as the rest..." He told Sora, using his mouth. Sora covered his mouth as he teared up. He could feel him, slowly taking over his body, collapsing to the ground, he held his hands to head. "GET OUT OF MY BODY!!" He yelled, looking at his hands, they were covered in a dark mist as tears ran down his face. "Your not strong enough to hold me back." He said, using his mouth once again. "Well I'm not giving in...." Sora moaned while grinding his teeth, at this point one his eyes were yellow. He could hear snickering in the back of head, like resisting was a joke to him, it probably was. Still, he refused to give in. "Sora!! Are you alright?!" He heard a female voice say as she ran up to him. "No...." He started saying as he looked up, looking into Kairi's eyes. "Kairi, please!! Get out of here!! Get away from me!!" He backed away from her, clutching his hand to his chest as a immense wave of irritation overtook him. "It's alright Sora, I'm here." She said approaching him. "Everything'll be alright." She insisted. "No it won't be...." He whispered, looking at a figure from behind her. "Kairi, please, get out of here!!" He screamed, tears running down his face as he watched the old man charging a dark ball of energy, throwing it at Kairi. Sora pushed her out of the way, as the dark orb hits him instead. "Sora!!" Kairi screamed, running over to him again, putting her hand on his back and lifting him up. "He's gone... don't worry about him.... I'm just glad your ok..." She told him, smiling. Suddenly, Sora gets a huge head ache, as his vision goes red. Putting his hand to his head and chest he could barely hear these words. "Finish her..." A voice echoed in his head. "No, wait I-!!" He started saying, looking into Kairi's eyes. "Hey... what's wrong? Sora-!!" Kairi started saying as Sora watched as her eyes grew into a shock expression, her face clearly in pain as she teared up. Looking down, his eyes grew shocked. Xehanort's key blade was in her stomach, he looked at his hand, darkness misted. "This isn't your fault... Sora..." Kairi said, before she collapsed as her heart flew away. "Ahahahahahahaha." He started giggling. "Ahahahahahahahaha. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" He cried as his other eye grew yellow and his hair turned gray.

Apparently I got the idea from this cut scene from a game I played a long time ago but still love.

Hey, @chachacharlieco what do you think of this? :DDDDD

[jennamaxon]

Frankfurt Morning

Thursday 28th

Late September in Frankfurt and it is still warm and sunny.  It’s cooler now than it has been over the summer: things got very hot this year in late July and early August but it’s still t-shirt, shorts and sandals weather and will be for a while (even for Him Indoors).  Germany has trouble letting the summer go.  Still, our favourite Italian eis café will close for the winter in a couple of weeks and then we’ll be headed into the winter season and Christmas.  The street fairs have already started with the approach of Oktoberfest and will go on every now and again till the Christmas markets begin in mid-December.  I think sometimes outsiders imagine the Christmas markets are an isolated thing, just for Christmas and typical of German towns but in reality they act as a sort of culmination of a season of street fairs in the autumn starting with Oktoberfest.  The Germans like their street markets.  You always have to plan to have your lunch or evening meal when you go: you’ve never seen so much food and it’s all pretty good.  I love the roasted almonds in particular.  We’re thinking of going to Weisbaden this year: all the markets are different and we have been told it’s good and fun to try out different towns.  Weisbaden is the capital of Hessen and at the other end of the S-Bahn line from home.

I came into Frankfurt today, getting off the S-Bahn at Konstablerwache (in the centre of the city) and setting off down towards the river through some of the back streets off the Ziel.  I visited my favourite city centre café on Hasengasse.  Casa Nostra is an Italian café that does arancini and canoli as well as delicious coffee and all these little pastries with crème anglais and fruit.  At the weekends they do lasagne which Him Indoors loves.  I’m tempted by the truffle arancini (truffles are also in season) but I’m going to have lunch later so settle with my creamy cappuccino as the bells of St Bartholomaus start ringing for a morning service.  I can see the tower from where I’m sitting under the trees outside the café.  It’s a very European sound.

I set off again and go through the Kleinmarkt.  Today is Thursday and so market day in Frankfurt.  Konstablerwache was filled with stalls but they don’t quite match the exoticism of the Kleinmarkt which is a permanent indoor market and is open all days in the week.   It’s a glory hole (e.g. the Persian ingredients stall) and I spend a happy 15 minutes looking at all the strange ingredients (I come here if I want to make something unusual) and consider the array of mushrooms available including, once more, a variety I’ve never seen for sale before.  A frilly thing: large but mostly made of air as far I can see.  I don’t even know what it is.  Like most things in the Kleinmarkt, it’s a bit pricey but I’m tempted just for the fun of using an ingredient I’ve never used before.  With the autumn comes soup-making season and I’ve made some of the best mushroom soups I’ve ever made since I came here. 

Then I cross Liebfrauenberg Platz and trip through back streets and arcades, going west towards Hauptwache to find Hoogen Boogle (It’s actually Hoogendubel but I can never remember the name properly) to buy some cards so I can write some letters home and browse their extensive collection of books.  I settle in for a while in one of their substantial seating areas to people watch as eccentric little women in shabby but quirky clothes (pants that have shrunk up their legs and exposed their colourful knitted socks which have crumpled round their ankles for example) and untidy bookish old men fossick about the books and make their choices. 

The place where I planned on having my lunch is closed today so I decide to head back towards Konstablerwache but by a circuitous route heading south towards the river and past my second favourite café (Wackers).  The towers of Frankfurt’s financial district loom to the west.  It’s like a bit of Manhattan got broken off and just plunked there; they loom up out of nowhere.  Huge, and there are also many cranes about too hefting new walls and windows into the air as Frankfurt’s financial boom drives more development.  I think about heading into Wackers for a second cappuccino and something to eat but they really only do chocolate and kuchen and I want lunch not something sweet.  It’s a fascinating little place though and has been going for over a century.  The interior is packed with coffee- and tea-related comestibles and lots of chocolate in various forms all stacked on dark oak shelving and with attractive glittery displays that tempt you to buy.  There’s usually a queue out the door, there is today, but the service at the coffee counter is quick and efficient and you usually don’t wait too long. 

The Main is glittering in an alluring fashion at the bottom of the hill but I turn back towards Liebfrauenberg Platz.  I’d come through earlier but kept on going instead of visiting the Leibfrauen church or at least its precincts.  Leibfrauen Kirche is actually the church for a monastic community right here in the centre of Frankfurt.  They have a little courtyard behind the church between the monastic buildings which contain a seating area and a votive stand which anyone can visit for contemplation and, presumably, prayer.  It’s a surprisingly restful place in the midst of Frankfurt’s commercial bustle.  I sometimes come here on very busy days when I’m feeling a bit overwhelmed and sit for 10 minutes in the peace and quiet.  It can be incredibly refreshing.  People are naturally respectful and only talk in whispers if they talk at all.  They light candles and spend 10 minutes in the quiet and peace like me.  I leave a small donation as I usually do – I’m not particularly religious but I do think preserving places of solace like this is important.

I walk back along Töngesgasse which is filled with little and sometimes distinctly odd shops (there’s one dedicated to brushes – I kid you not).  There are a lot of eye-catching trinket and jewellery shops to look at because we’re not that far from the main tourist centre which is just down towards the river from here.  You overhear a lot of different languages.  There’s one shop that does carvings in malachite and other semi-precious stones.  The window display is a wondrous arrangement of swirling greens set in gold (or gold-looking) metal frames.  I pass the flower shop with the huge amaryllis bulbs ready for Christmas planting and look into a rug shop with some very luscious bright autumnal designs in wool pile: red, green, copper colours.  Very attractive.  Then past the kitchenware shop (good quality pans) and the BDSM shop (I told you there were some oddities) and to a quirky little café next to the speciality tea shop.  They do what they call health food though it actually sells burgers and chips (fries).  They call them high protein meals or some such.  To be fair they also sell avocado platters too.  Anyway, they have the distinction of serving fairly tasty food, veggie and vegan options, some nice fruit juice-based drinks and a lunchtime offer which is not expensive compared to much else of central Frankfurt.  I settle down for half an hour in the bright interior, painted a cheerful light sky blue and read.  Then I head off back to Konstablerwache to catch the S-Bahn home.  It only takes 20 minutes.