*listens to the Lightning Returns ost* ahdaj;fshfsdhf Too amazing for words… *falls over* …..
Mark my works, Sephiroth, I will defeat you and your energetic black ass. Just you wait.
Soundtrack for games are specially designed for an immersive experience. It’s a great tool for writer and artists.
IT’S STORMIN’ Y’ALL
Saw this post on Facebook and decided to share it on here. Looks like fun.
Bold what applies to you
~ I’m afraid of… (Out of 72 common fears)
The dark
Giving birth
Being myself in front of others
Open spaces
Closed spaces
Heights
Dogs
Birds
Fish
Spiders
Flowers or other plants
Being touched
Fire
Deep water
Snakes
Silk
The ocean
Failure
Success
Thunder/lightning
Frogs/toads
My boyfriends/girlfriends dad
My boyfriends/girlfriends mom
Rats
Jumping from high places
Snow
Rain
Wind
Crossing hanging bridges
Death
Heaven
Being robbed
Falling
Clowns
Dolls
Large crowds of people
Men
Women
Having great responsibilities
Doctors, including dentists
Tornadoes
Hurricanes
Incurable diseases
Sharks
Friday the 13th
Ghosts
Poverty
Halloween
School
Trains
Odd numbers
Even numbers
Being alone
Becoming blind
Becoming deaf
Growing up
Creepy noises in the night
Bee stings
Not accomplishing my dreams
Goal
Blood
Dinosaurs
The welcome mat
High speed
Throwing up
Falling in love
Super secrets
People in general
Total: 15
If you get more than 30, I strongly recommend some counseling.
If you get more than 20, you’re paranoid.
If you get 10-20, you are normal.
If you get 10 or less, you’re fearless.
I tag: @crazylittlemona, @piratesbelongatsea, @littlemantyke, @pretty-little-misery, @lollypng, and anyone else who wants to do it. <3
1 follower = egg
10-40 followers = hatchling
50-99 followers = baby dragon
100-349 followers = dragon
350-500 followers = still a dragon
501-799 followers = mega dragon
800- 4,999 followers = super hella dragon
5000+ followers = UNHOLY OFFSPRING OF LIGHTNING AND DEATH
These are the legit numbers.
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A mysterious team of criminals called “Team Bolt” has a plan to capture all of the wild electric type Pokemon and use them to create this giant lightning cloud that will wipe out the entire Pokemon world giving them the power to take it over and create a new world that they can call their own. It’s up to four electric type gym leaders from the Kanto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, and Unova region to stop this mysterious Team Bolt and save the world!
“Is there nothing I can say to make you change your mind?” Bonnie asked, betraying his oath to remain stoic. His voice quivered and his eyes misted, swimming the bitter smile on Wyatt’s face. He would act as any consolation to the man if asked and forgive any ill action should it be begged of him. The young prince waited with shortening breaths as the man in principal blue paused in thought. “I- I don’t blame you. Even a little- I… I cannot hold the actions of others upon your shoulders. Even I’m not that cruel.”
“I know that, young master. It’s not your duty to judge and bring to justice the guilty or mal-intended and it’s because of this that I’ve pledged my fealty to you and your cause. When you ascend, you will be the most righteous Nexus that has ever been. I know this, I’ve seen it, in dreams and premonitions for centuries. A boy crowned in coal black holding his scales of copper and sword of night that would draw the world into a new age. A golden age to last a thousand years. But I have also seen a stain of red upon your chest that grows and darkens from a blade of moonlit silver. I have seen, as you have you cannot deny it, that my judgement has been clouded by my desire to see you happy. To see that rare, precious, smile upon your face I have gone against the maker and my own intuition, and in so doing risked the very fate of the world.” Wyatt’s eyes bore into the boy’s, silently pleading and wounded in regret. Bonnie would give anything to undo that expression, but that was precisely the problem. “I swear you will never lose my loyalty. You will never lose my blade, or affection, but I cannot be the one to call myself your High Protector. I allowed a viper to strike my charge and for this, for my skewed judgement I have no choice but to see that a proper guard is set in place in my stead.”
Bonnie stood then, unsure for a moment or two as he decided whether to deny these claims in tantrum and heartbreak, or accept his first protector’s decision in respect and reason. In the end he did neither. He threw himself at his guard and hugged the man in desperate mourning. He cried, as always, in silence. Wyatt’s arms wrapping tightly around him as he wept into his chest, begging for both to remain together without speaking for as long as was possible.
